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“My youngest daughter.” “Yes, Father.” “This Father swears. That at any cost I’ll find your particular, complicated, and confusing ideal type!” “Yes, Father.” The third Duchess Kiriel Empoleon of the empire’s greatest knight family Empoleon, while responding without interest, thought, ‘As if a person like that would exist when in the first place I made up that ideal type because I don’t want to get married.” But Kiriel overlooked two things. The first, her romantic father, if it’s about his children, his spirit blazes with passion, and the second, in Condition 3, she didn’t write exactly what kind of talent he must posses. “My youngest! This Father of yours! Finally in 10 years! Your ideal type! I found them of course!” At that, “Almost 300 years ago in the holy war! Although he’s a sorcerer, who were the enemy of knights!” “I’m going to go lose my mind.” “Huh?” “Nothing.” The mess that I made, I have to clean it up,. “Relel, relellellou.” “It’s read Edwin Solite Reli-ge-use” “Relige… Anyways, why are you in here?!” First, I need to chase out that person with the hard name. The story of a woman who asked for a fake ideal type, and a man who is pretending to be that fake ideal type. Other name: The Princess Doesn’t Want To Marry Her Ideal Type
“Lirian, the forces of evil are ravaging this world. We need a strong knight to destroy the spirit of evil that is approaching us. A righteous and strong knight! And the knight that’s you, Lirian.” Wow, that’s ridiculous. I just want to live a normal life. I have a dream to marry a handsome man. Then will enjoy life as a cottage like the house of a count. I never thought about doing justice or protecting world peace. But God chose me! Power? Sharp sword? Why give me? Why me! “Liri, would you like to come with me to the capital? Isn’t it better to go with a guy like me compared to going alone?” “um…I was joking just now. It’s a bit…” “Hmm, that makes sense. I’m Aheros Arman, the 3rd prince of the Arman Empire.” “Wow, emperor, prince!” 어느 백작 영애의 이중생활 / The Secret Life of a Certain Count’s Lady
Legend has it that a man with black hair and red eyes will bring ruin to Den Helder’s royal family. Because he was born with these features, Rayton is shunned by the palace as “the cursed one.” When the vengeful prince stages a bloody coup detat years later, the powerless youngest princess, Setz, also dies by his sword. Little does Setz know that she’s about to wake up in her body five years in the past– but now that she has, it’s her chance to get on Rayton’s good side and turn her fate around. Cracking the prince’s cold exterior is a challenge, but once she does, there seems to be no going back! As Rayton grows more and more attached to her, Setz is pulled deeper into the midst of the dark conspiracies brewing around the palace. Has the princess truly escaped death, or is she in more danger than ever before? 폭군의 애착인형 / The Tyrant’s Beloved Doll
Jun Qing finally transmigrates back to her original world, but finds out her own body had been taken over by another transmigrator for 2 years. Even the fourth brother, whom she has been pining after secretly for many years treats her coldly. 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“Please, Hilise. Please die in place of Gabrielle.” My always dignified brother begged me for the first time. He wants me to die for our stepsister, whom we don't even share a drop of blood with. “For the first and last time, I ask you this.” I've always been miserable, and there is no exception this time. The seventh time that I was betrayed and killed, I was completely free of lingering feelings. “I'm glad that you're a scumbag until the end.” I won't be swayed by love anymore. It's my turn to abandon them first.
Read manhwa Queen’s Man / La reine de mon cœur / Queen and I / Queen In Hyun’s Man / Queen In-hyun’s Man / Queen Inhyeon’s Man / 인현왕후의 남자 Can their love stand the test of time travel? Bung-do Kim, a scholar from the Joseon Dynasty, is sent to the 21st century by a magic talisman, where he falls in love with Heejin Choi, an actress. But after a terrible accident, Heejin and Bung-do find themselves thrown back in time. Will they be able to find their way back to each other?
“You shouldn’t have crossed this line, Elisha, if you didn’t want it to be like this.” A sturdy arm wrapped around her swaying body. Her head became hazy and an intentional hot sweet sigh was pulled out of her. ‘How the hell did I get myself in this situation—’ Elisha recalled. This never happened before. ‘Yeah, I remember.’ Her future in which she would become the fake concubine to a demonic man from the same family, and would be eaten to death—even down to her bone marrow. A future in which the Cartier ducal family is embroiled in a power struggle and fragmented. To avoid that future, Elisha threw herself at Lucerne, the archrival of her former life. Yeah. There was no problem. She knew this man, before and after her regression. She already knew he was the most notorious maniac in the Empire. 20-year-old Elisha owes 30,000 gold coins (about 15 billion won in Korean currency or around 15 million in USD). After going back in time, in order to avoid a hellish life because of debt, she becomes the most capable illegitimate child in the world and visits Lucerne, the archenemy of her master. “What do you want from me?” “Please lend me some money. And… make me your subordinate. I’ll give you all the information I have.” “Why should I trust you?” “I’ll give myself up as collateral.” Lucerne listened to Elisha and watched her quietly. “Okay. But I decide how to deal with the collateral.” “…….” “First of all, marry me.” “…… huh?” Elisha didn’t expect it either. That her information transaction would become a marriage contract.
포식자의 혼약자 “You shouldn’t have crossed this line, Elisha, if you didn’t want it to be like this.” A sturdy arm wrapped around her swaying body. Her head became hazy and an intentional hot sweet sigh was pulled out of her. ‘How the hell did I get myself in this situation—’ Elisha recalled. This never happened before. ‘Yeah, I remember.’ Her future in which she would become the fake concubine to a demonic man from the same family, and would be eaten to death—even down to her bone marrow. A future in which the Cartier ducal family is embroiled in a power struggle and fragmented. To avoid that future, Elisha threw herself at Lucerne, the archrival of her former life. Yeah. There was no problem. She knew this man, before and after her regression. She already knew he was the most notorious maniac in the Empire. 20-year-old Elisha owes 30,000 gold coins (about 15 billion won in Korean currency or around 15 million in USD). After going back in time, in order to avoid a hellish life because of debt, she becomes the most capable illegitimate child in the world and visits Lucerne, the archenemy of her master. “What do you want from me?” “Please lend me some money. And… make me your subordinate. I’ll give you all the information I have.” “Why should I trust you?” “I’ll give myself up as collateral.” Lucerne listened to Elisha and watched her quietly. “Okay. But I decide how to deal with the collateral.” “…….” “First of all, marry me.” “…… huh?” Elisha didn’t expect it either. That her information transaction would become a marriage contract.
Neyra Myers of the Celbrid Empire follows her diplomat father to an eastern country, where she meets a magical Dragon Prince, Haeryun, who claims that she is his destined partner. Enchanted by this mystical stranger with calm eyes and demeanor, Neyra attempts to escape her troublesome life by following the Dragon Prince to another world where she is made his Queen, but soon discovers she has made a grave mistake. After a Century of unthinkable suffering and emotional torture, she finds a way out, winding time back to a year before their encounter. Making amends and vowing to never get tangled with Haeryun, Neyra uses her Century of knowledge to pave a different path from her former self. However, fate still brings the Dragon Prince to her doorstep, and this time, his once calm eyes are filled with rage and desire. Will Neyra find a way to escape her destined partner? What is it that the Dragon Prince truly want from her? 네이라의 용
Yeon-Woo’s husband died the day they ended their sham marriage. Yeon-Woo, who is swept in sorrow, is given a chance to return 100 days back in time! As she struggles to prevent the death of her husband Seon-Jae, their ‘real’ marriage has only just begun. This is the story of a late budding romance, faced with danger and a life at stake.
Two princesses, one throne. Life is hard for a court jester. Not only do I serve as an emotional punching bag for the royals and aristocrats, forced to indulge their every whim, but now I’m also caught between two princesses. Is this a comedy? Or will this tale end in tragedy? a sad story Read manhwa The Tears of a Jester / The Melancholy of a Clown / 어릿광대의 우울 Two princesses, one throne. Life is hard for a court jester. Not only do I serve as an emotional punching bag for the royals and aristocrats, forced to indulge their every whim, but now I’m also caught between two princesses. Is this a comedy? Or will this tale end in tragedy? a sad story
[비숲] 가로지나 세로지나 꽃은 핀다 [개정판][스크롤] / Flowers Will Bloom / 花儿终会绽放 / 가로지나 세로지나 꽃은 핀다 "Warning: Yaoi content: This manga contains materials that might not be suitable to children under 17. By proceeding, you are confirming that you are 17 or older." Between two rivals, love finds a way. Namgoong Yoon is sickly with a bad temper. He wakes up one day to find he has traveled ten years back in time into the body of Baek Mo Ran, whom he used to bully! The years pass, and Yun finally regains control of his own body. But the question remains: Where was Mo Ran during all that time?
