492 Results with the "Drama" genre
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After that, Rosette fell ill again. It was the aftermath of using magic. Mages create a mana core within their bodies from the moment they begin learning magic. This mana core makes it easier to cast spells and reduces the side effects of using magic. But Rosette, without a mana core and having never used magic before, had cast a high-level healing spell. A seven-year-old’s body couldn’t handle that. Jane anxiously stayed by Rosette’s side. She wiped Rosette’s…-
19.3 K • Ongoing
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Is there anyone else who has faced the person they killed? No one had ever taught her what to do in a situation like this. Not even the books she had secretly read under the Marquis of Dallas’s nose had mentioned anything like it. For a moment, Rosette’s lips trembled, and she instinctively muttered. “…Sorry.” “Huh?” “I’m sorry.” Duke Adrian looked puzzled. “For what?” “For……
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19.3 K • Ongoing
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‘Thank you, Goddess.’ Rosette silently offered a prayer of gratitude before speaking up. “Sister, you know that pink dress you bought last time?” “Yeah?” “Can you not wear it for a while?” “That’s not a problem, but why all of a sudden?” Rosette quickly came up with a plausible excuse. “It’s thin, right? If you wear it outside, you’ll catch a cold like I did.” “Ah, I…
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19.3 K • Ongoing
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The director, realizing the implied meaning behind the Duke’s words, quickly waved his hands in denial. Duke Adrian was essentially asking if he had ever abused Rosette. "Absolutely not! We teach the children not to be picky eaters, but we would never force them to eat something they can’t tolerate." "Not even if a child had allergies?" "What kind of monster would do such a thing?!" For a moment, the director forgot he was speaking to…
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19.3 K • Ongoing
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"Why... why did you...?" A cold voice fell over Rosette's head. Rosette, who had been hanging her head weakly, struggled to lift it at the sound of the voice. Her vision had already blurred, and she could no longer see the face of the man standing before her, but she knew exactly who he was. Joshua Ernhardt. The first prince of the Ernhardt Empire. He collapsed to his knees in front of Rosette. Tears of anguish streamed from his bloodshot eyes, red and…
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19.3 K • Ongoing
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“Go inside and rest. I’m sorry for calling you out so late.” “It’s alright. Goodnight.” After washing up and changing into her nightclothes with Naya’s help, Adelaine entered her bedroom. As she closed the door, a metallic scent hit her nose. It was unmistakably the smell of blood. “……!” She immediately recognized the source of the blood. “You’re finally here.” “…What’s going…-
28.2 K • Ongoing
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“How’s your leg, Captain?” “Still a nightmare.” Alex rolled up his pant leg and applied ointment to his ankle as he spoke. “I can only shoot, so it’s whatever. But why do you keep staying in this tough place, Captain? I heard rumors that Headquarters offered you a staff position.” “All I know how to do is shoot. And that wasn’t a staff position—it was an offer to be an errand boy for the staff headquarters.” He wrapped…
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28.2 K • Ongoing
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“Father, I’d like to bring in a new lady-in-waiting.” “Hmm. Did the current ones make a mistake?” “No. It’s just that I’ve found someone I’d like to have by my side.” At Adelaine’s words, the Duke gave her a momentarily flustered look. “…Is this about your preferences?” “No, Father.” Adelaine handed the Duke the resume she had secretly kept aside a few days ago. The Duke let out a faint sigh of…
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28.2 K • Ongoing
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Adelaine was locked in a room, her arms and legs tied to a chair, left alone. She grew increasingly fearful as she noticed a long trail of bloodstains stretching from one corner of the room to the door. Regret began to creep in. Why did I have to move today? Adelaine racked her brain, trying to recall the novel’s details. But something felt off. In the novel, Syed’s information guild had been wiped out by the Crown Prince himself. Alex Manningham was never supposed to be someone who…
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28.2 K • Ongoing
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*Rustle. Rustle.* “Hold.” Alex raised his hand and spoke in a low voice. Everyone behind him came to an immediate halt. They were on the outskirts of the city, hiding in the hills of an area where farmland and urban sprawl mixed. About 300 meters ahead, they could see an inn. The inn wasn’t small, but it wasn’t particularly large either. Yet, it had an unusually high number of guests. Based on the footprints and carriage tracks, there were roughly 100 people inside—far more than the…
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28.2 K • Ongoing
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