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It was all well and good that I possessed the body of a female knight in a novel and made it all the way to the finale. Under normal circumstances, I should have won the final war and achieved a happy ending.
But I lost. And the one who saved me from the brink of death was none other than the very knight who had defeated me—the one with the crimson eyes and a silver sword.
“Uh-uh, wait.”
“Do I really have to do this?”
“Paw!”
“I am not a dog…”
“Paw!!”
“….”
The resigned look on his face said everything.
“Fine, here.”
“Good boy!”
Yet, even as he muttered, a soft smile formed at her touch as she stroked his hair.
And once that soft smile faded, a deep, intense desire settled over him.
“Can I do it now?”
Meeting his crimson eyes, she nodded. His gaze tracked her as she walked over and sat on the bed. Soon, his lips parted.
“Come here.”
His sweetly tempting voice thrilled and stimulated me so intensely. In the most secret, intimate way.