Publishers:

• Manga Box (magazine)

Publishers:

• Manga Life STORIA Dash (magazine)

Haunted by death and rumored to be a "Death Goddess," Kito Tsutsuji falls off a building because of a man who believed those same rumors and resented her for them. At the point of dying, Tsutsuji is summoned to another world. The one who called her is the abhorred first prince of the Shinju Empire. Due to a commotion at the time of her summoning, she becomes known as the Saintess. What is in store for Tsutuji?

(From NU)

The daughter of the Earl, Rosa, was known for her beauty and compassion. But in reality, she was a rotten lady who pursued her ‘moe’ by making delusions of ‘rose love’, the romance between men.

Her dream was to become a nun and write down a ‘bible’, spreading the rose love throughout the continent.

As the preparation of entering the priesthood, she donated to the monastery (as a bribe), strived to improve literacy (to prepare for her missionary work), and made humus for her territory (as the symbol of rottenness). One day, she met her half-brother, Bernard, a fourteen years old boy.

Concluding that Bernard was the ideal ‘uke’, a talented person that only appeared once every a thousand years, Rose devoted herself to ‘Bell-tan’s Harem Plan’. However, her rotten behavior was mistaken for noble deeds. The princes, princesses, and even the foreign princes started to get involved, and she began to spread her influence all over the country…?

This was the story of Rosa von Langheim, nicknamed the “Rose Angel” as the symbol of her nobility and charity, who was the most rotten lady of all.

Publishers:

• Shounen Ace (magazine)

In this life, I was born with a gold spoon in my mouth. I thought my future would be bright but I didn’t realize that the place I reincarnated into was a discontinued R-19 tragic BL novel that my friend wrote. And of all things, I became the older twin sister of Lisandro, the crazy obsessive yandere male lead who horribly, brutally murdered the sickly prisoner Frey at the end of the novel. Had I not remembered this, I would have just skipped into the sunset, blissfully unaware…

“Noona!” With a suitcase in one hand, I flinched and looked behind me. The mysteriously beautiful Frey came towards me with a bright smile on his lips. In no time, he towered over me with his tall, lean body.

“Where are you going?”

“Um.”

“Where?”

Don’t ask.

I wanted to say this firmly, but I just wore a smile instead. Frey, who kept staring me, tried to grab my suitcase. Taken aback, I held onto it tightly. In return, I heard a refreshing, clear laugh.

“Let me hold it for you.”

“No, I’m fine.”

“Why? Oh, I get it. You’re trying to escape. Am I getting in your way?”

The hand holding the suitcase flinched. As he looked at me with an eerie smile, he looked exceedingly dangerous the more he stared. There was ice glistening behind his golden irises.

“You thought I wouldn’t know.” His large hand wrapped around mine and held the suitcase handle tightly. “Just to avoid me and that bastard, you’re trying to run away.” His harsh words didn’t match his aloof expression. “It’ll spell trouble, Yuni. If you disappear from my sight.” The gentle and feeble, sickly prisoner suddenly became an obsessive yandere himself.

Nesta vida, eu nasci em berço de ouro. Eu pensei que meu futuro seria brilhante. Na verdade, eu não havia percebido que o lugar onde reencarnei era uma novel BL +18 trágica interrompida que minha amiga escreveu. E de todas as coisas, eu me tornei a gêmea mais velha de Lisandro, o protagonista yandere louco obsessivo que assassinou horrível e brutalmente o adoentado prisioneiro Frey no fim da novel. Se eu não me lembrasse disso, teria simplesmente saltitado ao por do sol, abençoadamente ignorante... * "Noona." Com uma mala em uma das mãos, eu vacilei e olhei para trás. O misteriosamente lindo Frey veio em minha direção com um sorriso brilhante nós lábios. Rapidamente, seu corpo alto e magro me sobrepôs. "Para onde você está indo?" "Hm." "Onde?" Não pergunte. Eu queria dizer isso firmemente, mas em vez disso, sorri. Frey, que continuava me encarando, tentou pegar minha mala. Surpresa, eu a segurei bem. Em resposta, ouvi uma risada clara e refrescante. "Deixe-me segurar isto para você." "Não, estou bem." "Por quê? Oh, já sei. Você está tentando escapar. Estou no seu caminho?" A mão segurando a mala vacilou. Enquanto me olhava com um sorriso misterioso, ele parecia extremamente perigoso quanto mais encarava. Havia gelo cintilando por trás de suas íris douradas. "Você pensou que eu não saberia." Sua grande mão envolveu a minha e segurou firmemente a alça da mala. "Apenas para evitar a mim e aquele bastardo, você está tentando fugir." Suas palavras duras não combinavam com sua expressão distante. "Haverão problemas, Yuni. Se você sair da minha vista." O gentil e fraco prisioneiro adoentado de repente se tornou um yandere obsessivo.

Publishers:

• Monster Comics (magazine)