NimNim 🌧️
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Seungjae was already wandering around the rooftop, stepping slowly on the green flooring while curiously taking in his surroundings. There wasn’t really much to see. Beomchan pointed to the wooden bench and said, “Just sit here for a bit. I’ll go grab it quickly.” “Can I come here and crash when I’m tired?” “…?” His hand, which had been reaching for the front door, twitched in midair. Did he hear that right? Beomchan turned back, his face stiff, only to see Seungjae smirking…-
99.8 K • Completed
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It was a busy Friday evening, and the outdoor parking lot was full of cars. Seungjae navigated skillfully through the traffic and into the lot. Following a parking attendant’s directions, he drove over a gravel path and expertly maneuvered into the last available spot in one smooth motion. It was so flawlessly done that Beomchan wondered if the car was magnetized to the spot. After staring blankly at Seungjae’s profile for a moment, he quickly unbuckled his seatbelt when Seungjae gestured for him to…
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99.8 K • Completed
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As his mother placed a large dish of braised ribs on the already full table, featuring all of Beomchan’s and Beomjin’s favorite dishes, both brothers responded in unison. “Yeah.” “Sure.” Beomchan, always the more affectionate and friend-like son compared to his elder brother, who was the epitome of a responsible firstborn—excellent in studies and well-mannered, but rather brash towards his younger sibling. “Anything troubling you these days, Chani?” “Uh, nope. Same old,…
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99.8 K • Completed
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Suddenly, Beomchan recalled how Seungjae used to bring his own coffee to each class, a committed coffee drinker who always left a sip or two in the cup. Knowing it was wrong, Beomchan had impulsively tasted Seungjae’s leftover coffee once. That day, his heart had raced uncontrollably all day long, so much that he couldn’t sleep properly. At the time, he thought it was the guilt from his impulsive act, but years later, he discovered he had a caffeine sensitivity. “Here, the landlord is a friend…
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He had been someone who barely studied before, but after getting a taste of academic success, he started enjoying it. His grades were improving, and he had convinced himself that he had done it all on his own. If I hadn’t been so foolish back then, would things have turned out differently? Even though he knew that wasn’t the reason, Beomchan still regretted it deeply. That day, his tutor looked particularly tired, so when Beomchan suggested he take a nap during the problem-solving session, the…
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99.8 K • Completed
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“Master, tell us about your first love!” Among the group of upper-grade elementary students, Boyoon, who was especially curious, didn’t miss the perfect chance to satisfy her curiosity. Her high, clear voice rang out, drawing everyone’s attention to the front of the dojo. Even the kids who had been secretly distracted turned their gaze toward Beomchan, their eyes now gleaming with the same curiosity as Boyoon’s. Since today’s class had been replaced with recreational activities, the…
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99.8 K • Completed
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So what’s the situation now? Beomchan’s eyes were fixed straight ahead. In front of him was his first love, Seungjae. His gaze slid to the small boy sitting next to him. The boy’s eyes met Beomchan’s in mid-air. The boy, who appeared to be about four or five years old, had his chubby cheeks flushed red as he half-hid behind Seungjae, whom he was clinging to. He looked exactly like Seungjae, though his personality seemed to be different. It’s not uncommon to run into your first love. Just…
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Choux cream was delicious. So much so that Tenev could ignore the scrutinizing gaze of her father. Inside the golden-brown crust, much like Renard’s hair, was a cream that matched the color of Tenev’s own hair. ‘Is it more like a liquid?’ It was studded with something resembling sesame powder, not bean paste nor honey, yet subtly sweet and continuously tempting. The large choux cream still had plenty left even after Tenev took a big bite. As Tenev stared at the cream oozing out from the…-
24.6 K • Ongoing
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Not everyone born with divine power can heal the sick or use holy techniques. Unless it’s a senseless burst like a runaway, harnessing this power through refinement is the result of education and training. Otherwise, there would be no need for the order to invest in the training of novice priests and knights. That’s why those who had just witnessed Tenev’s performance were inevitably astonished. ‘Did it work?’ To Tenev, who considered divine power an alternative to internal martial…
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24.6 K • Ongoing
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Shelly clutched her chest at the sight of Tenev trying to hide her pleasure from being praised. “Our Agi-nim… You’re getting cuter by the day…!” As Shelly was thinking this, the door opened once more and Estram entered. “Good morning, Estram.” As Tenev greeted him, she suddenly stretched out her arms, and Estram naturally lifted her into a hug. “Did you sleep well last night, Agi-nim?” This taciturn knight was surprisingly adept at holding a child. Moreover, as a seasoned…
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24.6 K • Ongoing
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