I transmigrated into an adult dating sim. And it was not just any game, but one that offered the chance to experience the happy ending firsthand! ... more>>

However, my initial joy was short-lived.

[Gather the OP (or**sm Point) of the Four Peerless Men located across the continent to save the world.

Failure: Death]

“…Log out.”

[Notice: Log out is unavailable during special events. Please try again after achieving the final goal.]

“…Damn it.”

A special event I didn't even know about had begun, and to survive, I had to seduce the male leads.

However…

“Lies. You're so wet down there, you're begging for it.”

“You're whimpering like that, and you want to run away? You can't leave here.”

“Ah… Yes, when your blue eyes get wet, I want to soak your lower half too.”

“Why, is one not enough for you now?”

The love of the world's strongest men was nothing short of a disaster.

Will I be able to reach the happy ending safely? <<less

Ta-da. My friends have officially gone from one to zero. Ever since I appeared as a villainess in that trending novel, I’ve become a complete outcast. Hermia Vansen, the precious daughter of Count Vansen, is the villainess. The Duke, her fiancé, is the male lead. The flirtatious prince is the second male lead. And the maid living in her mansion? She’s the novel’s female protagonist.... more>>

‘What on earth did you do to appear in such a tr*shy novel?!’

The Count, who had only heard the news much later, exploded with fury.

‘I’m sorry, Father.’

‘As if I care.’

At some point, my inner thoughts and my spoken words started to get mixed up.

“Is the Duke alright?”

“What do you mean?”

“The curse. The author said they placed a curse on all four of us.”

“There’s no such thing.”

So there wasn’t a curse to begin with? Am I losing my mind?

But this guy… he’s been sweating bullets for a while now.

Walter, barely holding himself together, finally pressed a hand to his forehead.

“I’m sorry, but could you call someone else? Anyone will do. I just… can’t…”

“Uh, if you’re sick, you should go home. Don’t go collapsing in someone else’s house.”

Even then, his mouth kept running off on its own.

“I’m sorry… I just can’t hold out anymore…”

Hermia’s face froze in horror.

So this is the curse the Duke is under? …Oh. Well… Maybe it’s better this way for me? <<less

Her husband has died.... more>>

It was a sudden death, caused by a chronic illness.

The young lord, who had only recently married and had no children, left everyone on the estate in mourning.

But they were only pretending to grieve.

"He died of a heart attack while playing with prostit**es."

"Isn't it all because the Grand Duchess failed to fulfil her duties as his legitimate wife?"

Elliope suffered in silence under the weight of the terrible truth.

"You are not what I wanted, Princess."

Elliope's husband, who had always humiliated and belittled her, claiming he had been tricked into a fraudulent marriage, died in the arms of other women.

With few options left, Elliope made her choice.

She would rather face death than return to the palace and be sold to another man.

But then came an unexpected turn of events.

"Your Highness, the Grand Duchess."

The man she had met in her last moments, desperately clinging to his brief kindness, unexpectedly reappeared in her life after being transported three years into the past.

In a moment of impulsive courage, Elliope whispered:

"Take my v*rginity, Kallian Icerick."

The man who had always looked at her with cold, contemptuous eyes now looked at her with a spark of fire in his expression.

"From this moment on, you are my wife, Elliope Kartan." <<less

The youngest Princess of the Grand Duchess family, the villain of the novel…... more>>

…..Live under the guise, she fell in love with her fiancé, the world’s most handsome man.

“Prince, I love you!”

“I was only engaged to repay the favor. I won’t fall for you, young lady.”

But even if she devoted everything, there was no law that everything would unconditionally work.

She learned it and turned away.

However.

“Oh, let’s break the engagement!”

“I love you. I realized too late.”

You know, when people give you a chance, you have to seize it.

If you don’t want to hang on and cry like this Prince. <<less

Reincarnated as a friend of the villains, who would become the continent's most vicious adversary.... more>>

Died at the hands of the Dark Lord, a mere sacrifice to spark the war.

While trying to escape from the villains, one day I was fatally wounded and fell into a slumber.

When I awoke, five years had passed, and I found myself in a war-torn continent with three great black curtains still searching for me.

And I was even rescued by a Male Lead who desperately wanted to end the war.

“I don't care who you are, just tell me you'll choose me over them, and I'm ready to change the world.”

Why is this happening? I'm the cause of the war that you want so badly to end. <<less

I've been transmigrated into an R-rated, tragic guide-verse BL novel.... more>>

And into a world where an obsessive madman destroys the empire.

ab*sed by a guide in his childhood, he turns dark and grows up to be a mad duke.

What would happen if I provided proper guidance to this obsessive man?

Of course, I should do it as an S-class guide, but...

"If you want to live, try to pique my interest."

He inhaled deeply at the nape of my neck, as if trying to imprint my scent.

"I might help you if I see you struggling, hmm?"

Why is this obsessive man, who should be fixated on the bottom character,

showing obsession toward me, a mere extra!

I only dreamed of a safe future,

but now my life is being threatened. <<less

Thanks to being a debutante a year later than others, Marcella entered the Foundation Day party with great determination. On what should have been the best day of her life, she felt utterly shabby wearing shoes that seemed completely out of fashion. As she anticipated the worst debutante ball, Emperor Nell approached her.... more>>

“Marcella.”

She was so surprised that she choked even though she hadn’t eaten anything.

“Since I made a promise, I should keep it.”

Huh? Have we met before?

“Then how many times must I confess before you’ll accept it as sincere?”

At Nell’s question, Marcella pondered. Just how many times would she have to say it to end this ridiculous business?

“…100 times.”

“100 times?”

“Yes.”

Marcella thought he obviously wouldn’t be able to do it.

How could he do such a bothersome thing? You don’t even really like me.

Rather than waste time on such nonsense, it would be faster to look for another young lady.

“So you’ll stay by my side while receiving 100 confessions from me.”

Seeing Nell’s unwavering eyes, Marcella finally realized she had made some kind of mistake. <<less

My light, my savior, Julia Deiche.... more>>

When his saviour whispered vile lies of salvation, Ian resolved himself.

If she ever tried to leave his side, he would destroy everything she had.

Because this was a promise.

***

“Was running away… fun?”

Everything had fallen apart.

Her beloved family, her friends, even the previous memories she had kept hidden.

“…Are you satisfied now? Seeing me like this, shattered to your liking?”

If only she had never met him.

If only she had never uttered that name.

“You’re… insane.”

“Let’s get the facts straight.”

Ian smiled nonchalantly and reached out to wipe away a tear clinging to her lashes.

“You’re the one who made me this way.”

Lowering his head, Ian pressed his lips to hers.

Julia staggered backward, but there was nowhere to escape.

He was her unforgettable first love…

And yet, he was also the one that would ruin her life completely, a devil in a gentleman’s disguise. <<less

I’m the villainess who ruined the country?!... more>>

I became a saintess, the protagonist of a devastating R19 novel.
There are already rumours that her personality is garbage, and there are many things that she did, but I think I will be able to live somehow if I fix it from now on.

"I'm sorry for what I've done all this time. Pink, no, Iros."
"But I still like it. When the saintess calls me pink."
“Huh?”
“I’m a crawling dog that will strip anytime as long as the saintess tells me to.”
“…Huh?”

Even if something goes wrong, it seems that it had gone wrong for a long time.
Iros, the last remaining guardian of the saint, didn't you hate me?

“Sierra, what do you think? Wouldn't I be better than the temple sword that couldn't get married even if he was placed next to you?”
“Your chest muscles are excellent and your face is commendable, but your highness, the crown prince, I don't want to date.”

Was it not enough to ruin the country, but how can I date a man who said he will kill me?
I'm not that conscientious.

"Saintess, rather than being the Crown Prince, I—“
"Sierra, I'll be more gentle at night as a guardian rather than a wooden stone—".
"Both of you aren't safe, so stop following me!"

Weird.
She tries to live a nice life away from the female lead, a villainess who destroyed the country, but the two men continue to untie their jackets so that they cannot be modest.
Will I be able to live safely here? <<less

“Would you be so kind as to bear me a… flawed child, born of a mad dog, Lady?”... more>>

“…Gladly.”

There were no other options.

People called her a mad dog, her family drove her to the brink of death, and finally, the fiancé she trusted fell in love with her younger sister.

This man was her only remaining option.

“Then shall I give you some advice, Lady?”

“I say this because it seems the Lady operates in a rather inefficient manner.”

“Or perhaps, you expend a considerable amount of futile effort.”

He offered unsolicited advice. And then…

“I heard you’re in urgent need of a bride. You need a… less than desirable bride, one with a tarnished reputation.”

“Indeed. Your reputation is… less than desirable. Not just a mad dog, but a mad dog tainted by countless scandals.”

“But I’m not actually mad. If you’re worried about an heir…”

“No. I’d actually prefer one who’s actually mad.”

“…”

“Come to think of it, it would be nice to have an heir who inherited madness from a mad dog. Perfect.”

There was no one else but this man who would speak to her this way.

It was a meeting born of necessity.

This was a promise meant to be broken in time.

“A divorce? Don’t be absurd.”

He changed his tune,

“Unfortunately, you’re not going anywhere.”

Not until he looked at her with eyes that seemed to burn. <<less

A graduate student, Kang Jinhee, was mu*dered just before completing her PhD—killed by an intruder who broke into her university lab.... more>>

When she regained consciousness, she found herself in the body of Axia, a 14-year-old orphan in another world.

Rescued by Anna, the terminally ill daughter of a noble Count’s family, Axia was given a new life.

Six years later—

Anna passed away before reaching adulthood, and in her place, Axia entered the Imperial Palace with one goal—revenge against the Emperor.

There, she finally came face to face with him—and staked everything on her assassination attempt.

And at that moment—

"I’ve found you."

Axia froze at the Emperor’s words, spoken with pure euphoria.

As she locked eyes with him, a violent shudder ran down her spine—

Because the man who had killed her in her past life…

Was none other than the Emperor himself. <<less