RAE
Stories
50
Chapters
2,073
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3.6 M
Comments
395
Reading
12 d, 16 h
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By the time Sihoo was finally released, he was more mentally drained than physically exhausted. Just stepping into Chairman Yoon’s house always brought back unpleasant memories, but today, he had also been forced to confront his reality in the most direct way possible. Because of all that, he had momentarily forgotten about the presence he had left behind at his place. Even as he unlocked the cold, heavy metal door, it hadn’t crossed his mind. It was only when he stepped inside, picturing the bleak…-
312.5 K • Completed
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You can’t be kind when breaking up. That was what was best for both parties. There was no need to be unnecessarily cruel, but a reminder of the truth was necessary. As if nothing had happened, Sihoo walked past Bada. The weight of people’s stares was clear, but Bada didn’t try to stop him again, probably conscious of the attention. Thanks to that, Sihoo finally reached the main entrance without any further interruptions. Outside, the rain was pouring down. The sky had been gloomy since…
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312.5 K • Completed
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For the past few days, a hangnail had formed on the index finger of Yoon Sihoo’s right hand. As he sat through his zero period class, he absentmindedly stared at his finger. He had trimmed it neatly with a nail clipper, but it had grown back, and it bothered him. Suppressing the urge to bite at it, he decided he’d stop by a convenience store later. Right after class, he had to go see the chairman, and if even the smallest flaw was noticed, who knew what kind of criticism he’d face? Chairman…
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312.5 K • Completed
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The butler of the Demon Archduke, who had arrived at the cave, bowed his head to his master. “So, my lord, what should we do with this human?” “Do whatever you want.” The Demon Archduke spoke with tears in his eyes. He was so filled with sorrow from losing his slaves that he couldn’t spare any attention to a single human. Demons, whose madness had penetrated to their very marrow, tended to be crazy in peculiar ways. In this case of the Southern Demon Archduke, it was his extreme…-
334.6 K • Ongoing
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Of course, Ian wasn’t approaching people because he wanted to build friendships with them. ‘I need useful characters.’ The things he was planning to do required physical labor, so the more people who could exert strength, the better. “What’s your name?” “Huh?” Ding! ‘Pitiful’ Hans ‘You’re not needed.’ “What about you, what’s your name?” “Farmer.” Ding! ‘Drunkard’ Farmer ‘You’re not needed either.’ After walking around for a…
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334.6 K • Ongoing
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A small hunting village in the southern territory. This village, located near the forest, was an ordinary, unremarkable place, except that everyone in the village was a hunter. Louise, a resident of the village and also a hunter, lowered his head in front of the demon. With the news of the Southern Demon Duke’s arrival, the village became lively. The Demon Duke’s subordinate had said, “Send someone who knows the forest well to guide us,” so the villagers had to offer someone from among…
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334.6 K • Ongoing
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Even after clearing the Ian route tutorial, if Ian still wasn’t trusted, people will start asking him to follow the king. At this point, you can’t refuse. Refusing would cause the already low loyalty to hit rock bottom. From there on, no matter how much you threaten or give orders, the people won’t listen. Desertions will also start to happen. In any case, if you follow the king’s party, you will inevitably encounter this massacre. It severely lowers the morale of all the dungeon party…
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334.6 K • Ongoing
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“Cough! Cough! Gag!” The priest, whose throat was constricted, coughed violently. His face turned pale from the lack of blood flow, and clear water was dripping from the open holes in his face, like his eyes and nose. He couldn’t tell what the other person was asking. ‘What is it that’s true?’ The thought barely crossed his mind before the fear of death overwhelmed his entire body. The Holy Knight released his grip just as the priest was on the verge of death. The priest’s neck…
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334.6 K • Ongoing
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“W-Whaaaat?!” “We’re dead! We’re so dead!” “We survived!” The people who had been forced to follow the tyrant’s orders shouted in disbelief. They looked at Ian with a peculiar look.. There are two types of royal bastards: those acknowledged by the king and those who aren’t. Ian was, of course, the second type. His mother passed away early, leaving him to grow up in the royal court. However, he never caught the king’s attention and was denied any proper title. People…
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334.6 K • Ongoing
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The trackers of the Warikka tribe puffed up their scale-covered skin. Their heads resembled those of fish, with gills on their necks. Their lower bodies were covered in scales, but unlike fish, they had a pair of legs. Long fingers and toes were webbed, creating a splashing sound with every step they took. In the water, they were unrivaled warriors. However, their strength did not diminish on land. They were monsters—born warriors and relentless hunters. Their insatiable desire for blood and dark…
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334.6 K • Ongoing
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