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#Side–H The early morning sunlight streamed into Yujin's studio apartment. He opened his eyes in bed and rubbed his forehead. “Ugh….” This was why he didn't like alcohol in the first place. He couldn't quite grasp the taste, and his condition the next day was always terrible. His body felt heavier than after ten hours of straight practice. He couldn't blame anyone. It was Yujin's own volition that led him to drink so much. It had been a while, so he got drunk quickly, but it wasn't like…-
130.6 K • Ongoing
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“Where on earth have you been, Young Master?! Do you know how much I worried, wondering whether I should report to His Majesty the Emperor or ask Duke Marcel to deploy the troops?!” “…Even if it’s urgent, isn't reporting to His Majesty the Emperor crossing the line…? And, didn't we already agree on a meeting place in case something like this happened, in case we got separated outside?” I met Jib at the prearranged meeting place and returned to Piena Palace with him, but my ears felt…-
256.8 K • Ongoing
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“Jib, I need to go to Fisher Street, so get ready.” “…Is there anything you need?” “Yes. I don't have a single hat I like. I need to go buy one myself while getting some fresh air. I'll be back soon, so prepare quietly.” “Yes, Your Highness.” I exchanged banter with Jib, in a way that other servants wouldn't understand. In fact, saying "Let's go to Fisher Street" was a code. A secret code only Jib and I knew. “Your Highness! I'll go with you. It's dangerous to go without…
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Your Majesty, until when must Sei be confined to his room? Could it be that Your Majesty is hiding Sei because you are ashamed of him, so that no one can see him?!" A voice like a regressed child, coming from the mouth of a grown man, torments the eardrums. It was the sullen voice of the Omega, Seisello, who was sitting facing the Crown Prince Bessarian, straddling his knees. Let’s pretend I didn’t hear him referring to himself as “Sei.” If I nitpick every little thing, I won’t live to see…
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“Your Highness, look over there! A pig is standing on its head!” What preposterous nonsense is this? My gaze followed Knox's pointed finger, despite the obvious falsehood he declared with such seriousness. He was pointing to a corner of the room, where, predictably, there was no pig. It was utterly unsurprising. “What are you… Wait! Knox, hey!” While I was distracted, Knox swiftly snatched the cookie basket and handed it to a servant. He even gave strict instructions not to bring it back…
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256.8 K • Ongoing
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"What are you thinking, Leon?" "Call me Clyde, Isaac." "Alright, Mr. Clyde. What are you thinking, coming to the Teronian capital already?" Leon, dressed in clothes haphazardly bought from a street vendor, plopped down on a damp-smelling bed. Stale dust, emanating from the old bedding, floated around the room. Even the dust motes, illuminated by the sunlight streaming through the window, swirled around Leon, creating the illusion of scattering flower petals. "Don't worry, I'm not planning…
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The path to the goshiwon was rugged. It was a continuous uphill climb, and for quite a while, one had to traverse a road where the distinction between street and sidewalk was nonexistent. The old asphalt ground was sunken in various spots, making it easy to stumble if one let their guard down even for a moment. “Ha…” Seobin, who trudged this unkind path day after day without it ever showing signs of becoming friendlier, let out a long sigh. Above his head, the light from a streetlamp flickered…-
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The world was abuzz with excitement. On a bright spring day, in a place crowded with people gathered to enjoy cherry blossom viewing, a gate unexpectedly opened. It was an S-rank gate of the demon (鬼) class, a situation so difficult to handle that even with preparation, resolving it was a challenge. It was a horrific scenario that could lead to numerous casualties. However, the incident was resolved without a single casualty. Two rookie members of H.N who were present at the scene, Hae Gijun and…-
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—Beep, beep, beep. The regular sound of the alarm shattered the tranquil silence of the morning. The figure lying in bed let out an irritated groan, tossing and turning before burrowing into the blankets. But that alone couldn’t block out the alarm’s noise, and just as he resorted to pressing a pillow over his ears— The door burst open with a bang! Someone stormed in. “Hey, the alarm’s blaring like that, so get up already! Or at least turn it off!” “Just turn it off for…
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With a soft thud, Baek Sunwoo, as if all strength had drained from him, stared at Gijun with a bewildered expression. Gijun let out a sigh of relief and met his gaze. The sight of an eighteen-year-old, youthful Baek Sunwoo was heartwarming, but Gijun took in the image with a tinge of regret, knowing it would soon fade. Once someone woke from the illusion, they typically returned to their original appearance, so he had to look his fill while it lasted… “…Why isn’t he changing…
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