[I plan to finish the whole manuscript before posting it.]
Lan Yi is a pretty little lich who has recently lucked into a cushy job as the saint's personal manservant.
He had been fantasizing about growing closer to his crush, the saint, and eventually getting together, when disaster struck. The saint, who had been holding his face flirtatiously just yesterday and telling him how cute he was, had disappeared!!!
Lan Yi joined the search, but after looking everywhere, all they found beneath the pillow was a chibi doll that looked just like a miniature version of the saint.
And then, somehow, he was shoved into the role of the saint?
Life is short. A lich cosplaying as a saint?
How ridiculous.
Lan Yi complained as he lifted his pretty little face, kneeling before the altar to pray to the God of Light.
His full thighs were squeezed by his tight stockings, the flesh bulging out a little as he knelt, nearly blinding the person secretly peeking at him.
As the little lich reflected on the worst thing he had ever done late at night, all he could think of was secretly confessing his love to the chibi saint doll.
But ever since he'd blurted out a confession to the saint while praying to the God of Light, it seemed like he'd been punished for it.
Every day, more terrifying marks appeared on his body. Bruises showed up on his snow-white thighs, and his chest seemed to tingle with the lingering sensation of having been touched.
Ahhhhh, divine punishment from the heavens!
Lan Yi was so distraught that he felt utterly unworthy of the pure, flawless saint, and couldn't help running away.
The little lich's crush, the former saint, the God of Light, Ilaris, sneered. “?”
Didn't he play with the empathic doll every day?
So why couldn't he handle it when someone played with him?
Theme: The road ahead is long and arduous