Pampered for Depress Lolita Goth

Transmigration to another after eating entire dozen of sleeping pill bottle seems to be something for a depress girl never expected about.

Depress girl: Sleeping in the bed of red roses.... its soo cliche that it poke me to the skin.

Prick!

Depress girl:....Ow, it really poke me.

so she closed her eyes, obviously want to admit that she in the heaven despite being tortured upon thorny roses.
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Demon Lord, Darius Von Noir son of a Savage Iron Claw, feared by whole humanity due his merciless flaw. Nothing can stop him to get whatever he want except....

Demon Lord :....*stare*

Depress Girl: ....*stare*

Demon Lord : Get this pest out from this Lord garden.

Prick! .........╭∩╮（︶︿︶）╭∩╮

Depress Girl:....then you have to step over my body first. (aka: kill me first)흫_흫

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Let's see if this Lord capable pamper our depress girl.