Sylvia is the most unconventional princess of the Gwen royal family, so she is sent to a church to be taught and supervised by the saint, Aniel.
Sylvia hates Aniel. She hates her solemnity, her righteousness, and the way she always seems unmoved by everything.
So Sylvia finds amusement in playing tricks on Aniel. For instance, she steals a sip of Aniel's drink when she isn't looking, or takes a bite of her bread and puts it back in her bowl.
Until one day, after making another mistake, she is locked in solitary confinement by the pope. There, she comes up with a wonderful way to insult Aniel.
Sylvia kisses the statue of the God of Light.
This time, she gets her wish: when Aniel hurries over, Sylvia sees her expression crumble.
But after that, things start to feel a little strange. Why does she always sense a sinister gaze whenever she talks with her adoptive brother or the knight?
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Aniel, the God of Light, has a small problem lately. His little lamb is usually very well-behaved, and she always likes to taste his food. Perhaps this is her way of showing how much she likes him.
But today is a little different. In front of him, she raises an eyebrow in challenge, then lays her hand on the statue's pectoral muscles.
She kisses her own god's statue.
Aniel's Adam's apple bobs slightly, and he lets out a breathless moan, unable to bear it.
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Sylvia is beautiful and clever. Her golden hair is a waterfall that symbolizes light, and her bright, clear eyes are a serene sea.
There is no one who does not love her.
* Cross-dressing deity vs. tsundere princess
* Probably a harem-style story where everyone gets a taste
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A forthcoming novel with a similar theme: Please Do Not Pity a God of Love [Western Fantasy]
The angel Liliya was raised by her elder brother.
Her brother was gentle as jade and radiant as moonlight, with a face exactly like that of the God of Love. But unlike the wanton God of Love, who indulged in worldly pleasures, her brother was gentle and pure, the best person in the world.
Liliya loved him.
On a sunny day, when all things were coming to life, her brother died at the hands of the God of Love, Loxis.
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The God of Love, Loxis: His skin is the finest amber, his curly hair is molten gold, and his spring-deep eyes hold the sighs of a starry night.
He is the ruler of love. No one can resist his allure. Anyone who sees his face falls easily beneath the spell of his beauty, longing for his favor.
No one knows that on countless silent nights, he is locked away by his angel in a cold stone fortress, where she abuses and insults him.
Loxis hates Liliya.
He hates that she toys with him, embraces him, kisses him, and makes him drift in the abyss of desire, unable to leave her.
Loxis hates Liliya.
They have the same face and the same soul. Why doesn't she love him?
Completed novel: Back to When the Gods Were Chuunibyou [Western Fantasy]
Theme: Love life
Sylvia: Breathe, men: good at it
The heroine's baby's eyes are going to be hard to see.
The god of light is so wild
It's so fragrant. Can't you just take it all?
Happy Chinese Valentine's Day, press your paws
Get out of the way when the scheming dog approaches
Teacher, I'm hungry, rice [empty bowl] [empty bowl] [empty bowl]
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