jxmxxx's manga / #Drama(179)

Saint Aristella, who sealed the goddess of lust in her body... Ever since she was imprisoned in the temple of Yigmentar from which she could not escape, she sometimes felt her body heat up and her consciousness fly away. The priests and knights of the temple, seduced by the power of her goddess within her, who is getting stronger day by day, fell in love with the saint... “I hate relationships without love!” If you want to receive the saint's favor, you have to win her heart? And so, the men's war to win the love of the naive Aristella begins!

“Please cut me some slack, okay? People who live need to live. You’re going to die anyway.….” In front of me, who was sentenced to a time limit, my only friend cried sadly. I died in my husband’s hands without even meeting the time limit. And “Jiwon, lunch time is over!” Ten years ago, I woke up from my company. Another life given after death. To change fate, someone has to enter my destiny instead. I chose ‘someone’ as my friend. You wanted my husband.

Valia was born into a fallen noble family as the daughter of a knight and lived a sad life. Then, the opportunity of a second life comes to her.. “Should I live like that again?” No, she won’t! Valia decides to become a temple princess in order to live a happier life without having to worry about money. But then, as a princess, she becomes the wife of Shuden, the most handsome man and highest-ranking noble in the Empire…! But in the future, Shuden falls in love with a new woman from another world. Valia knows this, but she can’t get away from Shuden, who is in love with her! Valia, Shuden’s princess - what is her fate? “You are the only one in my life that I will love. If I break my oath… I will pay for it with my life.”

To Nivea, the world seemed like an eternal winter. Her parents and maids had given her the cold shoulder ever since she was a baby. When she fell down in the snow, no one spared her a glance. It was truly a dreadful winter. While living day to day like a doll on a display shelf, Nivea was engaged as part of a pre-natal agreement between her father and her fiance’s father. Her fiance was a Wistash. Duke Valor Wistash. As in the prelude to every tragedy, it all began with a damned love. “Love has its moments. You missed them all, and now I don’t love you anymore.” Niveia said to her fiance who had never once looked at her for the past decade, then left the Empire for the neighbouring country where she was welcomed with open arms. She didn’t expect anything there and was simply planning to live quietly but the Emperor’s attitude towards her was exceedingly friendly. “I want you to be happy. You can wish for anything and do as you please. I want to give you a season where you don’t have to be constantly wary of other people.” After meeting Arendt, Nivea’s winter began to overflow… into spring as the snow began to melt.