misacchi
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155
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22 h, 32 m
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"Ah...!" The gun fired before he could fully regain his posture. He squeezed his eyes shut, but didn't feel any pain. Instead, he heard something collapsing behind him. Turning around, he saw a man clutching his chest fallen on the floor. "You're a good shot." Eden emerged from under the corpses, covered in blood. With black hair and black clothes, it looked even more horrific with only his face smeared with blood. Seeing Seokha's expression of having seen something quite unsightly, Eden…
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''Haya, Seokha.' The teacher's voice that used to call him affectionately when he was young echoed faintly. The old man's image was blurry and couldn't be seen at all. Why? Why are you calling me so frighteningly? 'I told you to be careful, didn't I?' I'm being careful even while breathing right now. 'You sometimes blow things out of proportion. Avoiding and avoiding...' ...I guess so. I didn't mean to, but it keeps escalating. It feels like I keep making bad choices. The…
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Seokha blinked several times. His eyeballs felt dry and sore. On top of that, he was getting sleepy. After his head bobbed three times, he thought it would be faster to die in a car accident before even reaching the desert. Even if the man with a truck full of weapons put a gun to his head, he couldn't go on. Since there was no one around in the middle of the night, Seokha put his foot on the brake and slammed his head into the steering wheel. "Tired?" Seokha's head, pressed against the steering…
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Nute's fortress. Seeds from the Blue Land. Since the hunter was a Nute, the story had some credibility, but judging by his behavior, it seemed more likely he had heard a baseless rumor somewhere. For now, Seokha would have to tell the teacher about it when he returned. As always, he didn't want to act rashly. Just as the crowd seemed to thin out, the sun was setting. With poor night vision, Seokha found himself in a situation where he might have to sleep outdoors and searched for an inconspicuous…
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The hunter rummaged through the bag and pulled out some dried jerky, holding it out. The pungent smell of the jerky rose as it touched Seokha's lips, perhaps in consideration of his tied hands. "Here." "...I can't eat it." Seokha spoke barely moving his lips, lest the piece of meat enter his mouth. The hunter's eyes widened. "Huh? Oh, right. You guys... can only eat food from the 'Blue Land', right? I didn't think it would be true." Seokha shrugged. That's what people usually…
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Bang- The bullet that cut through the air grazed a hunter's shoulder. The hunter staggered but regained balance, erratically turning the bike's head to make aiming difficult as he fled. He was clearly aiming for the head.... Another bullet flew and hit the sand next to the bike's wheel, kicking up a cloud. The semi-automatic made it hard to aim due to the vibration. Of course, this was because Seokha's skills varied greatly from day to day. Instead, Barn's quick shot aimed for a hunter's neck. One…
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"They weren't there." "What? What do you mean?" "The trading party never showed up! We waited a full half day but they never came. This has never happened before... We waited just in case. But instead of the traders, hunters came." Anger was evident in Barn's raised voice. "The others... did they all scatter?" "I don't know... Those who couldn't get in the cars when the trading site was attacked were probably captured right there. I think two or three cars managed to…
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The days grew shorter, and a cool breeze enveloped the village. It was the time when trading parties returned and hunters began their hunts. The harsh sunlight of just days ago was now obscured by hazy clouds. As the terrible heat faded, a chilly winter quickly arrived. Even after over a decade, the weather here remained impossible to get used to. Seokha adjusted the basket slung over his shoulder and took his place at the end of the long line of people. He greeted nearby villagers as he slowly moved…
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"Joo Taehyun." “Yes?” “You don’t go to church on Sundays, do you?” Seo Baekhan, still holding the catalog of the exhibition he had been looking at, strode towards Joo Taehyun. “I’m asking if you go to church.” “Uh, uhm… I don’t really have a religion… Um, if you’re looking for someone who goes to church, I could do some Bible study…” “Don’t jump ahead.” Unlike before, he had a clear intention. As he narrowed the distance with Joo Taehyun from an…
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Minjun was admiring Shin Youngjae’s attire, recognizing the material of the jacket at a glance. He seemed to be well-versed in fashion and was wearing bright blue sportswear tailored up and down as if he were going to the convenience store in front of his house. A hunter’s magic made ordinary everyday clothes sturdy. However, the hunters tried to add at least one more high-performance armor if possible. Shin Youngjae, whom Minjun knew before going to the other world, also wore armor normally, so he…
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