Emperor_Star
Stories
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Chapters
29
Words
44.8 K
Comments
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Reading
3 h, 44 m
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Hongwoo was dozing off, his head bowed as if in prayer. If any deity were to witness him in that position, they might be moved to grant his wishes. That was how passionately Hongwoo had buried his face into the desk as he slept. Knock. Knock. Jang Seung-woo tapped on the desk. "Yes!" Startled awake, Hong-woo instinctively shouted in response, as if he’s still in the kitchen. He blinked groggily, glancing around before locking eyes with Jang Seung-woo, who was resting his chin on one…-
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Before realizing that Moonlit Fragrance Pavilion was a place where intimacy was bought and sold, Hongwoo had thought of brothels as nothing more than lively havens—where drinking, singing, and dancing came together in a whirlwind of merriment. He hadn’t known much about them at first. It was through the idle chatter of household servants that he first learned of their existence. They spoke of them as enchanting places filled with fine food, music, and dance—a paradise of indulgence. Drawn to such…
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Hongwoo reached for the handle, but it wouldn’t budge. Someone was holding it shut from the other side. ‘Forget camaraderie. I'll take it back.’ What kind of so-called “comrades” abandon him in a room with a predator staring him down? Then came Jang Seung-woo’s voice. “You think you can talk back to me just because I’m into men?” Hong-woo’s hand slowly fell from the door handle. ‘What do I do…?’ Alone with Jang Seung-woo, the rebellious fire inside him…
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Hong-woo waited all day outside the Eunsoo Merchant Guild, hoping to go home with his older brother after work. But even after everyone else had finished for the day and the sun had long set, his brother, who had left with Juseon, still hadn’t returned. Only by chance did Hongwoo run into Juseon in the office, who casually informed him that his older brother had already come home—without him. Juseon, noticing Hong-woo’s disappointment, insisted on escorting him back to the main house. Hong-woo…
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"You're going to work and come home with me," Jang Seung-woo said, his tone enough to ruin anyone’s appetite. Despite his words, Hong-woo quietly chewed and swallowed his food. "And don’t even think about going to the Moonlit Fragrance Pavilion." "Yes, sir." The only sound filling the silent dinner table was the steady clatter of Hong-woo’s spoon and chopsticks. Jang Seung-woo glanced at him, watching as he stuffed two perfectly grilled pieces of meat into his mouth. He…
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"Bring me the soy sauce!" "Yes, right away!" Hong-woo called out a request, then answered it himself. "This is delicious!" "Right? My cooking is the best, after all." He cooked, praised his own food, and held an entire conversation with himself. But even that became dull too quickly. He resorted to wandering around, looking for something—anything—to clean. Then, a scream cut through the air. Startled, Hong-woo bolted out of the kitchen. The banquet had ended, and the hall was…
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Jang Gye-young, having retired from government service, established a merchant guild in Joseon—a society where scholars, farmers, artisans, and merchants were strictly ranked. Despite his relentless efforts, he encountered insurmountable barriers. Yet, instead of conceding, he sought another path. As his decision defied social norms, the scorn from those around him intensified, but he remained unfazed. In an era where government positions and noble status could be bought, he believed that wealth held…
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"Madam Kim!" Madam Kim, who had been drying Hong-woo’s favorite jerky, turned her head at the sound of her name. Hong-woo stood there, panting, trying to steady his breath. "Young master, what a surprise! Ever since you got your own house, you’ve barely set foot here!" Though her tone was light, there was an unmistakable edge of resentment. She had been hurt by how little he visited after moving out. Normally, Hong-woo would have playfully soothed her feelings, but right now, there were more…
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Juseon’s head throbbed at the mere thought of persuading that stubborn old man to sell Moonlit Fragrance Pavilion. As he stepped inside, he immediately spotted Song Chisu. “Well, would you look at that? You’re looking much better than when you were here. Guess Head Merchant Jang is treating you well.” “Where’s Baek Noin?” “Third floor.” Jang Seungwoo had made a deal with Baek Noin to bring Juseon into the Eunsoo Merchant Guild. Like other brothels, Moonlit Fragrance…
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Before Hongwoo could stammer out an apology, Manager Song Chisu stepped forward and spoke smoothly. "This young man is new to serving today. It was an unfortunate mistake due to inexperience. We won’t be charging for this meal, so please consider it a beginner’s error and forgive him." "I was about to make a fuss," one of the guests muttered, brushing a sprout off his lap. "But since it’s his first day, I suppose I can understand." "Thank you for your generous heart, sir. We at Moonlit…
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