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“I’ll say it was a dream.” “Stubborn.” Taerok took the opportunity of Nanyoung's parted lips to slip in the spoon. The thin rice gruel was like flowing water, with nothing to chew, so it slid down Nanyoung's throat without any resistance. Once he had taken one bite, the following spoonfuls went smoothly. Taerok completed the task of feeding Nanyoung the gruel as if it were a chore. Before Nanyoung knew it, the bowl was empty. Even with his lack of appetite and disinterest in food,…
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“Your Highness!” Nanyoung turned around at the sound of his name. Seeing the person running towards him from behind, Nanyoung suddenly remembered the bet he made with his uncle. The bet was that whoever saw a royal family member running like this first would win. Nanyoung had never seen a royal family member run so recklessly before, but even if he did, his uncle wouldn't be by his side anyway, so he wondered what the point of the bet was. The person who ran up to him, bowed deeply, and then…
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This, too, was something Taerok had taught him first. If it weren't for Taerok, he wouldn't have known of such a custom, nor would he have done it. Nanyoung smiled softly and extended his small, slender pinky, dwarfed by Taerok’s. Their fingers intertwined. Just as their pinkies were intertwined, Taerok bowed before the marriage chests containing the red and blue threads, symbolizing the union. Soon, the chests were brought to Taerok. Holding the chests, Taerok approached Nanyoung. It was Nanyoung's…
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Nanyoung raised his eyes to the eaves, watching the raindrops scatter delicately as if the rain was about to stop. It felt absurd that it had already been two seasons since his uncle had extended an invitation, or rather, a summons, to his palace. Despite the passage of two seasons, Nanyoung still vividly remembered that day. He dared to surmise, perhaps with absolute certainty, that he would not forget that moment even after not just two seasons, but two years, or even twenty years, a daring tenfold…
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Jin Muhae was a busy person by nature. He would run around day and night, sparing no sleep, for any work that paid. Part of it was due to his lack of resources, coming from the slums, but even after his income became substantial, he remained the same. It was all because of his father's relics, pawned at the pawnshop. A total of 204,000 deal. To gather this daunting amount, he had been tirelessly working since his late teens. He had incinerated his father's vague and open-ended last…
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Yes —————————— I'm definitely stranded. Literally. This isn't a dream or a hallucination. For some reason, I've fallen into 「La Vida Blue」, and I've even become a monster. Yeah, there's no way a dream could be this clear and vivid and not break no matter what I do. Most of all, I've been starving since day five. A deep hunger tormented not only my body but also my mind. It was a sensation so intense that I couldn't deny this was reality. The problem is,…
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“Muhae, I heard you picked up a son?” As soon as he stopped by the electronics store, Mr. Gil acknowledged him. Jin Muhae walked inside, recalling the previous day's events. The man who was left alone amidst all the dead miners. With mysterious eye color, he didn't answer any questions about his identity, only furrowing his brow. It was last night that he brought him back to Goryeo City, and it seemed like various rumors had already spread. Muhae rummaged through the items scattered on the…
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Drifters of the Dystopian City Human life remains strangely unchanging. Even though Earth's resources are depleted and the atmosphere is polluted, forcing us to live in dome-shaped Comfort Zones, we still commute to work, labor, return home, crack open a beer, and watch TV. Staple foods have changed, but there's still a tteokbokki (spicy rice cake) place in front of the academy and a beast-head soup restaurant thriving in the middle of the bar district. Despite high-skilled jobs disappearing due…
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There is a monster living in the palace. Yes, I know it's hard to believe. But truly, there is a monster living there. And generally, the strongest and cruelest monster sits in the most noble position. Sometimes, someone who isn't a monster sits in that position, and if there are no other monsters in the palace, then all is well. However, what happens to that person if there is even a single other monster in the palace…? “Uncle, have you ever seen that monster?” “…….” Taerok stared…
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Taerok burst into genuine laughter. “Don’t waste your precious concern on me. You’ll surely regret that expenditure someday. It would be better to use it for yourself, or for your beloved family.” Nanyoung hesitated, then, figuring it was alright since Taerok had lifted him up before, wrapped his arms around his uncle's neck. A child’s heartbeat is faster. Unconsciously drawn in, Taerok heard Nanyoung's pulse, something he neither wanted nor was curious about. “Aren’t you… my…
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