Not a Romance Novel in the Holy Temple

Not a Romance Novel in the Holy Temple
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Why am I so sure that I was thrown into another world from a stupid stupid bin novel titled Romance in the Holy Temple?


I wanted to clarify first that I am not a fan of cliche novels, but sometimes I read these kinds of novels. Sometimes it gives its own inner satisfaction when I can guess the grooves correctly. Especially if the plot is as I expected.


However, who would have thought that this novel of Romance in the Sacred Temple was really trash?


I thought when I saw this novel on one of the shelves of fantasy novels in the biggest bookstore in Indonesia - especially if not Ghramettia-novel this would be a quality novel. The cover is quite pretty, looks once done by a professional graphic designer. The synopsis is well written, not revealing much information. In short, the outside is quite okay and managed to make me take out a red sheet of paper with a picture of Pak Sukarno and Pak Hatta smiling.


The phrase 'don't judge a book by its cover only' usually refers to an ugly book cover, but good content. But not in my case.


The storyline of Romance in the Holy Temple is quite predictable, which means that it is okay because it is still within my tolerance limit. Actually, the plot of this novel is not so bad. Pretty cliche, but it's okay. Just ... It's just that the female lead is so naive-I'd rather call her brainless-and hih so holy! I remember there was a scene when he and the male lead were being attacked by the Demon King along with his army which caused him to die. The male lead character who saw his woman being hurt like that instantly felt unbearable and intended to kill the Demon King. Knowing that, he immediately voiced his disapproval and would commit suicide if the male lead was unwilling to take the oath not to kill him. Forced, the male lead took the oath and the result was yes, so it was ....


In addition, wherever there is the female lead, that is where the danger arises. He was extremely useless, relying on the male lead all the time. Even if the main male character is absent, there are always other figures who are willing to sacrifice for him and solve his problems. The****** this is like a princess rope plant, very parasitic!


Don't mistake. Actually, the female lead was not weak at all. He's strong, very strong. So-so, he was a saint, in other words the ruler of the Sacred Temple. The ruler of the Sacred Temple was basically a god-favored child. It does not matter if the child is a boy or a girl and is born into a beggar, noble, peasant, or royal family, as long as the child has a distinctive patterned mark, purple, or royal, and it shone brightly when the holy harp was played, then that child was the ruler of the Holy Temple. As soon as the mark shone, the divine blessing of such a powerful holy affinity would be absorbed in every bone marrow and flow in every vein. Moreover, this female lead had a stronger holy affinity and was not possessed by the previous Holy Temple rulers. To be more precise, he was the first human to possess such talent in this world.


Why, however, does the female lead never rely on herself? As I mentioned above, Marianna - the name of the author of the novel Romance in the foolish Holy Temple - created the female lead as a character whose purity and purity could not be achieved by human level. The female lead was aware that she possessed an extraordinarily powerful force, not even anyone could defeat her. Therefore, he swore that he would not use his power to oppress all the creatures that exist in this world. He almost got killed? It's okay, he believes in a second chance, just forgive! He exploited? It's okay, he's happy to be of benefit to others!


In essence, both wrong and right, the main character of the woman has a principle that it is better to be hurt than to hurt. What kind of logic is this!


I think the female lead is a masochist and the male lead is sadistic. Each plot is dark and cruel, and the main character is a mentally ill man. He was cold-blooded; his heart was very black and forgiving was by no means the right word to describe his personality. He's obsessive, possessive, murderous, multiple-personality, manipulative, and what he calls it. The point is, he's not a good guy!


Except-yes, there are exceptions. Those evil and extreme traits were as if they had never been part of the male lead when he met, who else if not the female lead. He became very loving, patient, and understanding, in stark contrast, right? A human as clean as a female main character should not want to be with a human as a male main character.


The characterization of the female lead and the male lead characters is simply absurd! If it were not for a piece of red paper that was enough to eat me for two weeks, I would not have continued reading after the seventh chapter. Equally a hundred thousand, know this time I bought the moonlight a circle full of taste kitkat! Poor my eyes, tormented reading this trashy novel to completion. Speaking of the light of the moon, I drooled ....


Why did Ghrametdia, a major publisher, pass this stupid manuscript?!


I hate it the most if the characterization of the main character makes no sense. Somehow as good as the preparation of the diction, whether as unique and as complex as the storyline, if I find there is one of the main characters was not boxed, just one word from me: NO. As an experienced senior reader who has read hundreds of novels and millions of words, the final chapters of a novel with a main character like this are usually poorly executed. As per my assumptions, the Romance in the Holy Temple did not escape either.


Honestly, I had forgotten what the last chapters were, but clearly, when I read them, I used to express: Huh? What the fuck? and this expression is the kind of expression that I used to put out when reading the last chapters of a novel that was less fierce.


"The Sacred Aeris."


"The Sacred Aeris."


"The Sacred Aeris."


"The Holy One--"


I stopped my steps and turned around. "Say."


The woman dressed in all white like a saint in front of me was the one who just called out to me.


"The cult will begin soon. Let us pick you up to the worship hall." He lowered his head when he said that. I responded with a "yes. I don't care if he hears my answer or not. Anyway, I can't answer "no". Even without me answering, people dressed all in white - just like this woman - behind this woman would still pick me up.