Before the ceremony, Eurtis received the clothing from the priest.
Eurtis, dressed in white formal attire, looked quite different from usual.
Seeing this, Prodia secretly admired him.
‘Religious garments… they don’t look bad as stage costumes, do they?’
Why didn’t I think of that when planning the program in my previous life?
She soon shook her head.
‘No. It would be trouble if the sins increase by sending them to the stage dressed in religious garments.’
As Prodia made a serious face, Eurtis approached and asked her.
“Why that face? Is it not good?”
“No, it’s really cool.”
“Surprisingly, you’re sincere this time.”
At those words, Prodia stuck out her tongue.
“I’ve always wondered. Can you read my thoughts with magic?”
“No, even I can’t do that.”
Prodia was relieved.
Luckily. Eurtis was just quickwitted.
But he added a word.
“Of course, there is one other way, but I didn’t have anyone to try it on until now…?”
His trailing off made her feel uneasy for some reason.
And uneasy premonitions are usually not wrong.
Eurtis asked with twinkling eyes.
“Can I try it on you?”
“Ugh, I don’t know what it is, but I don’t like it.”
Prodia changed her expression.
Then, Eurtis’s voice echoed in her head.
[Why. Let’s do it, with me.]Prodia screamed in surprise.
“Wwhat is this? What’s happening?”
Seeing her startled, Eurtis chuckled.
“Surprised. I sent telepathy.”
“You read my thoughts with telepathy?”
“No, that’s not it.”
As he said this, Eurtis put his palm on Prodia’s forehead.
Soon, a cool sensation poured into her head.
“Done.”
“……What did you just do?”
“I put in a little of my magic. Now you can send me telepathy too.”
“What? How can you do this without asking me!”
No, wait?
Thinking about it, isn’t this an incredibly useful ability?
‘I can talk to Eurtis without others noticing…?’
Suddenly, her eyes lit up.
“How do you do that telepathy thing?”
“Just think of talking to me in your mind. But why the sudden change in attitude, you’re making me nervous.”
Prodia immediately sent him telepathy.
[Eurtis, do you want to cheat with this?] [Cheat?] [With this ability, we can cheat throughout the Buma competition.] [What……?]Eurtis stuck out his tongue.
“I’ve lived as an outlaw, but you’re not easy either. Where’s your conscience?”
“Why? If we have this ability, we should use it.”
“You didn’t make the children cheat while teaching them, did you?”
“Unfortunately, I didn’t have a student who could telepathy then.”
Sigh.
Eurtis cut off the words.
“Anyway, no.”
“Oh, why?”
“Do we have to win with such a cowardly method? I have pride too.”
Isn’t pride worth giving up for 10 million gold?
‘Good thing I said no.’
Prodia’s mouth turned down. Then Eurtis comforted her.
“We can use it as an emergency network. I told you to contact me if something happens when I’m not around.”
“We’re in the temple, nothing will happen.”
“You never know. I’ll keep in touch during the ceremony.”
“Okay.”
A knock came from outside a little later.
“Contestant, it’s time to move.”
“I’ll be back.”
“Do well.”
Eurtis headed to the confession room with the designated priest, located behind the temple.
(This is the time separator.)
The front of the confession room was already bustling with other contestants.
Fortunately, the formal attire had a hood, so Eurtis could hide his face.
There might be contestants who recognized him.
He didn’t want a commotion.
Eurtis found the line for his group and then sent Prodia telepathy.
[I’ve arrived.]The priests, of course, didn’t notice the two exchanging telepathy.
Prodia smiled contentedly and replied to Eurtis.
Anyway.
Prodia snickered.
Then, the presiding priest shouted to the participants,
“Next group, follow me.”
The participants in white robes began to follow the priest.
“I’m moving. I’ll contact you later.”
“Yes.”
The telepathy was cut off.
Now, what should I do while waiting for Eurtis?
“Rare opportunities to come to the Great Shrine, maybe I should look around.”
Exiting the waiting room, Prodia started to walk slowly inside the Great Shrine.
But no matter where she went, the temple was only quiet.
It was getting boring.
She thought about sending telepathy to Eurtis but then thought,
“The ceremony might have started. Let’s not disturb needlessly.”
So, after walking for a while, she was just about to go back to the waiting room.
Suddenly, an idea popped into Prodia’s head.
“Right, this place worships a god, doesn’t it?”
Shall I pray then…?
Of course, her act was not rooted in any sincere devotion.
It was out of the hope that maybe her sins wouldn’t be reduced, even at the Great Shrine.
Surely, it won’t be completely without effect.
“Even if it’s reduced by 1 point, I could sit down and pray until Eurtis comes back.”
The girl, with no ounce of faith, hurried to the chapel.
(This is a time separator.)
Creak[Dash].
Prodia opened the old chapel door and entered.
The inside was dead quiet.
My Ex-Girlfriend Is The Regent In The Female-dominant World (Male lead transmigrates to the matriarchal world)
Two years ago, Gu Sui picked up a homeless woman in ancient costume from the street.
Apart from occasionally claiming to be a princess from a female-dominant country due to illness, her figure, appearance, intelligence, and martial arts skills were impeccable.
Naturally evolving from roommates to girlfriends, as time went on, Gu Sui found it increasingly difficult to tolerate her queen syndrome.
“Mu Jiulu, can you stop controlling me inside and out? Let’s break up.”
Gu Sui made a breakup call, and since then, he couldn’t find any trace of her.
A year later, Gu Sui, who was planning to move, woke up the next day and found himself in a different place.
“Young Master, today is the day you choose your Wife-master through martial arts competition at Jade Dew Pavilion. Please get up quickly.”
Gu Sui: Who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?
As the only son of a general’s mansion in a female-dominant dynasty, the young empress personally issued a decree allowing Gu Sui to select his Wife-master through martial arts competition. Whoever could defeat him could marry him.
Gu Sui: “……”
He didn’t inherit the original owner’s martial prowess, so anyone could defeat him! And what the hell is a Wife-master?
Forced to come to Jade Dew Pavilion, the densely packed women below made Gu Sui’s agoraphobia act up, and his face was full of resistance.
Until he saw the Regent sitting on the second floor, with a smile on the corner of her lips, her eyes wicked and nonchalant.
Hmm… she looked a little familiar.
It turned out that the Regent also found him a little familiar.
Mu Jiulu fiddled with her bone clasp, her deep gaze locked on the man who was out of place in this world.
“Finally, I found you.”
Male transmigrates into female-dominant world
One-sentence summary: What goes around comes around, taking turns in the crematorium
