cami
Stories
6
Chapters
141
Words
272.8 K
Comments
23
Reading
22 h, 44 m
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Lee Yoonjae knew he was a rather blessed individual. Born as the late-born only son of a wealthy, high-status family, he had been taller than his peers since childhood, with neat looks, excellent academic abilities, and above-average athleticism. His father, Assemblyman Lee Jongil, never doubted that his son would achieve as much success and greatness as he had and wanted no disruptions in that process. Above all, he wanted his son to be highly regarded for his character. A concern stemming from the…-
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Though they still shared a room, Yoonjae hardly saw Youngso except when they slept. The boy left at dawn and only returned late at night. According to what he’d heard, Youngso was somewhere in the house during the day, but Yoonjae never caught a glimpse of him until the afternoon. Meanwhile, guests came and went endlessly at the Ryu Gwan residence. Since they entered through the main gate straight to the inner quarters, Yoonjae, staying in the servants’ quarters, never crossed paths with them. But…
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With a loud clatter, the sliding door was thrown open roughly after Youngso had been laid down on the bedding, covered in dirt. The sharp light pouring in from the front made Yoonjae instinctively raise his arm to shield his face. “Oh god”. He recognized the sighing voice as Miran’s. Only after the blinding light faded did Yoonjae lower his hand, and upon seeing the lantern in her grip, he let out a sigh of relief. “Auntie.” He called out, but Miran didn’t move a muscle. Her face was…
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Manager Hwang arrived a little past 3 PM, an hour early. At the sound of his voice beyond the sliding door, Youngso looked briefly startled but soon rose quietly. “Is this all your luggage?” He pointed at the bag he’d packed earlier. Yoonjae was about to nod but froze when Youngso effortlessly lifted it. “Why are you carrying my bag?” “You’re the guest.” He probably meant he’d carry it to the gate. Before Yoonjae could protest, Youngso slung the bag over his shoulder and…
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Manager Hwang arrived just before 6 PM, though Seonrak Mountain was already sinking into dusk. Dressed in a neat suit and coat with hiking boots, he clearly knew his way around. Handing over a bag of comfortable clothes and study materials, he peered into the room with a worried expression. "Spending a whole week in a place like this..." "It's fine." "Are you really okay?" "I said I'm fine. But..." Glancing past Manager Hwang to ensure no one else was nearby, Yoonjae lowered his…
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Seonrak Mountain was a small mountain, its highest peak barely surpassing 250 meters. Yet, with its rugged terrain, poorly maintained paths, and heavy snowfall in winter, it was hardly suitable for hiking. That said, it wasn’t entirely isolated. Descending the mountain led to a village sizable enough to be considered a town, and it wasn’t completely devoid of visitors. Near the entrance of the trail, there was even a small parking lot. But none of that mattered to Yoonjae, who woke up in a room…
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Despite being called a shaman’s house, the place resembled a mountain temple, and Yoonjae half-expected meals to consist of simple barley rice and wild greens. But the tray Youngso brought in not long after defied his arrogant assumptions. Grilled ribs, thinly sliced kimchi, a mound of steaming white rice, and beef-filled cabbage soup. Notably, there was only one set of utensils. Yoonjae’s. "...Aren’t you eating?" "No." Youngso answered with a simplicity bordering on coldness, then…
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"Leave Youngrang here." The boy was dressed in an odd combination, a neatly pressed school uniform with a faded pale blue magoja over it. The bag in his hand looked as heavy as a rock, and his sweat-drenched pale cheeks still bore traces of childishness. His small hand, which had slid open the paper door, trembled slightly, and perhaps it was that tremor that kept anyone in the room from immediately scolding his audacious behavior. Yoonjae didn’t know what "Youngrang" meant, but since the boy had…
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After a long while, when Kim Jaeyoung returned empty-handed, Go Hyeju sprang up. "Couldn't find him?" "......" "The perpetrators! Those cafeteria bastards, right? Let's go ask where they dumped him!" As Hyeju dramatically raised her voice, Kim Jaeyoung immediately turned and strode off. Hyeju moved to follow, then paused to lift Kang Deokho's lifeless body. 'Better take evidence in case they try to deny it.' Clutching her "evidence," Hyeju hurried after Kim Jaeyoung. Go…-
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"Actually... Sun Eunsoo..." "Eunsoo?" "Sun Eunsoo ordered this!" Yoo Yeonha spat out the words after making direct eye contact with Kim Jaeyoung. "Sun Eunsoo told me to lure you here." "......" "Isn't this too much? That guy's born to use people. Does he still think he's some rich family's young master? He's got nothing left now. You know that, right? He can't give you anything. But I... I can raise you up." "......" "Jaeyoung-ah, don't stay with that bastard. Come with us. You and…
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