COTE - The Devilish Conqueror

The Goddess' Plight

Okay, so, I kinda have a big announcement for this fic. The classic good news and bad news if you may.

I will start with the bad news first.

Alright, so here's the catch. This series, will not have any real continuation. That's right. I will drop the plot and story of this fic.

Why? Because, it feels just too repetitive for me. I basically copied almost everything from the original novel except for a few small things everyone wouldn't notice.

And when I tried to come up with a... smart and original ideas, I simple met a roadblock. That's why I just can't continue to write this fic like this. This is an experimental fanfic from the beginning after all so why not just drop it.

BUT! don't get your panties twisted just yet. It doesn't mean I will completely abandon this fic.

The good news is that, I will try to write this story in chronologically ordered omake or slice of life chapter. Whether it was pure smut, some sweet time between kiyo with a girl or a full blown big-brain moment and violence fight will be written in some sort of One-shot like those one shots stories.

So ya. That's how this story will flow like that.

Anyway, which one is better? Modern-Fantasy Isekai for Kiyo or a medieval one where Kiyo being a noble. Or even a frickin drama-pornhwa instead?(jk) And could you explain why is that your choice.

Hope you a good day, everyone.

-oOo-

“Ngh...”

A muffled moan escaped Kushida's quivering lips.

The entirety of her body felt so sore and aching. Burning heat coursed throughout her whole body while the cold dampness of her clothes and the gush of harsh wind caused her skin to shivers.

From the back of her mind, she could hear the rain was raging fiercely around her. However, it doesn't give a sense of calmness everyone said while they enjoyed a rainy day.

It invoked a deep sense of emptiness within her, and she absolutely hate it.

Kushida once again realized that she was all alone. Without a doubt, she had failed and disappointed everyone. She will be hated, just like before. She will be cursed, condemned and ostracized just like that time at the end of her junior high.

It was all her fault.

And when Kushida herself was saying that, it means that she was reaching her absolute breaking point.

If not for her stupid facade, she would not have let Ibuki came into class D's camp and ruin it all. If not for her stubbornness, she would not have chased after Ibuki by herself. If not for her anxiety and inferior complex, then she would not have tried to do it by herself while being sick.

Come to think of it, aren't Ayanokouji-kun had offered her a help before this exam even started. What if she asked for his-

Heh, what a dumb bitch she was. There's no way he would even-

“Kushida.”

The eyelids that just felt so heavy before instantly opened wide. A beautiful pool of amber and gold greeted her sight amidst the dull grey of the rainy surroundings.

It was so mesmerizing to gaze upon.

“How are you feeling?”

His calm and soothing voice promptly snapped her out of daze. And soon, Kushida realized that she was, in fact, currently in his embrace under a large tree that protected them from the cold rain.