Two Days Ago — Demon Realm
Hi.
My name is Sofia…
And I am the Demon Lord's daughter.
Yeah. A literal demon princess.
I know what you're thinking:
"Wow sis, that's awesome!"
No.
No, it's NOT awesome.
Demon Realm is HOT.
Like — "open-the-oven-and-put-your-face-inside" hot.
Why is it this hot!?
Why do demons live here!?
WHY ARE DEMONS OKAY WITH THIS!?
But okay… let's start from the beginning.
My First Life
In my first life, I died in the MOST romantic way possible.
Really.
I'm not joking.
There was a black hole…
The Moon exploded…
And before dying, I finally said:
"I love you too, Mark."
We kissed.
We kissed again.
It was beautiful.
It was romantic.
It was also extremely hard to breathe.
And then we DIED.
Yup. You know this already —
Go back to Chapter 1 if you forgot.
(And yes, the author wrote that chapter like a drunk raccoon, but whatever, we move.)
Anyway…
I died in Mark's arms.
And then…
I was reborn as the Demon Lord's daughter.
Yes.
I am now a demon.
A REAL demon.
Before you say "cool!" — let me tell you something:
Teleportation? ✔
Super strength? ✔
Magic? ✔
Being cooked alive in demon heat every day? ✔✔✔
Not fun.
My Plan
Since it's too hot here, and since I miss Mark, and since I want to live somewhere my organs don't boil…
I decided:
I'm going to the Human World.
But there's a problem:
My father — the Demon Lord — is paranoid.
Humans hate demons.
Demons hate humans.
History is a mess.
And I'm the Demon Lord's daughter.
So obviously:
"NO, YOU ARE NOT GOING ANYWHERE!"
— My dad, 3-5 times a day.
So I decided to sneak out.
Great idea, right?
Wrong.
The Arrest
I stepped one foot outside the castle—
And boom.
The Demon Army grabbed me like I was a lost puppy.
Next thing I know?
I'm standing in front of my dad.
His eyes glowing red.
Veins popping.
Anger levels MAX.
"Sofia," he growled,
"You are NOT acting like a demon. You are NOT fit to be my heir."
I blinked. "Huh? Because I want to go to the human world?"
He sighed like he aged 400 years.
"No. Because you must go to the human world.
You have an important mission."
Mission?
What mission?
He handed me a scroll.
"Go to the Human Royal Academy.
Become a student.
Live among humans.
And… learn.
Everything else is already arranged."
He turned away dramatically.
"Now go."
Wait… WHAT!?
So all this time he wasn't angry I was leaving—
He was angry because I left WITHOUT PERMISSION!?
Unbelievable.
Present Day
And now…
I'm sitting in a carriage.
Heading to the Academy.
And sitting right next to me is…
Mark.
My Mark.
From my old life.
He looks different… younger… cuter…
But—
HE DOESN'T REMEMBER ME.
Why!?
WHY!?
WHY!?
Gods, fate, author — ANYONE — explain this to me!!
Why does he not remember the black hole?
The kiss?
The death?
ME!?
This is so unfair.