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The Number One Ice Dancer Was Transferred to Another World (BL)

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DROPPED............. One moment, Karin Virell was rehearsing a flawless spin. The next, she was in the middle of a godforsaken desert— she wasn’t dead. She wasn’t dreaming. She was just transmigrated—into some cruel parody of a fantasy novel, without so much as a welcome scroll or an instruction manual. Still dressed in her competition outfit and walking across dunes in ice skates, Karin does what any reasonable person would do: she complains to the sky, thirsts to death, and contemplates kissing a cactus if it means hydration. But just as she thinks it's over, salvation appears. Ice. Real, glittering ice in the middle of hell. Unfortunately, it comes with a price: a tuna-shaped monster with legs and murder in its eyes. Just when Karin’s about to become sashimi, she’s saved by something even worse—a man. Or a beast. Or maybe a man-shaped serpent demon with claws, a tail, and violet eyes that look way too good for someone who just tore a monster in half. Now Karin’s bleeding, terrified, misgendered, and dangerously close to catching feelings for the predator currently cradling her like a bride. No big deal. Totally fine. Shee just has to stay alive, find water, figure out this twisted world’s rules, and convince her new “protector” that she’s not, in fact, anyone’s delicate little maiden. Because Karin Virell may be lost, exhausted, and a little unhinged—but she⁰’s not giving up without a fight. And if she has to skate through hell to survive? So be it. ---------------------------------------------
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