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Kian was an immortal. For a long time he wandered the human world and he learned many things. He learned how to bargain in the market, how to tame ill-tempered horses, how to prepare herbs according to illnesses, and other methods needed to survive alone in the world. Kian also read people’s emotions well. He could clearly know what made them happy or sad. He could clearly know what they were proud of and what they became angry about. So… –I cannot live without you. He thought he…-
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After that, there were no more questions he could answer. ‘My head is an empty can.’ Kian lowered his head on the desk, blaming himself. ‘So I was an idiot…’ But his self-reproach lasted only a moment. Kian quickly started comforting himself. ‘But I’m the best among everyone here at sailing out to catch fish.’ ‘I’m the best at clearing snow piled up to the waist.’ ‘Whether William III or XVIII, not knowing doesn’t matter in living.’ But as a person, he…
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His face was horribly distorted. A fierce glare emanated from between his long bangs. Mila sensed a creepy aura. ‘If he was angry, shouldn’t he have shown it earlier?’ Ivan, who had been holding his pen so hard it seemed as if he might break it, loosened his grip. The pen rolled and dropped under the desk. “……!” No, before it hit the floor, the pen vanished without a trace. It was just like what they had experienced before. None of the students focused on the lecture…
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“My mind’s made up… it hasn’t changed.” “All right. If that’s what you’ve decided.” Khalid turned to the butler standing at the door and told him to bring the physician and prepare for surgery. The butler bowed and left the room. Yudit closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Had he made the right choice? He would certainly regret it—he was only choosing the path he thought he’d regret less. Yudit stared quietly at Hiore’s stubborn-looking face, then turned and walked out of…-
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“…Author: Yvonne Raylack.” The moment Yudit read that line, a strange feeling swept over him. It felt as though he had been waiting for that name for a very long time. “Thank you for honoring my wish, Jayna.” Publishing the book under Bonin’s name would’ve guaranteed commercial success—it was a name still widely recognized. But putting it out under a new author’s name, especially a woman’s, ran the risk of being overlooked. Yudit had also worried about that and suggested adding…
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"……!" Yudit hurriedly covered himself with the blanket and sat up. In the darkness, a familiar silhouette appeared. A tall man was standing by the window, looking at him. A breeze came through the slightly open window, causing the curtains around the man to billow out. As the curtains settled, Yudit was able to see the man's face clearly. "Khalid…!" Yudit jumped up, not even putting on his slippers, and ran to him. Khalid burst into laughter at the sight of Yudit hugging him…
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Yudit could feel Khalid trembling in his arms. He waited quietly until Khalid had calmed down. “What did the note say?” At Yudit’s question, Khalid unfolded the slip of paper and held it out. The handwriting was unmistakably Hiore’s. The message was odd, but Hiore had always had a habit of writing in vague, indirect terms. Reginald was the same. But whether he liked it or not, Yudit had spent enough time around Hiore to understand him. It was a message of gratitude. “I don’t…
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Yudit blinked, wondering if he had misheard something. “What do you mean? You went on a monster subjugation mission, didn’t you?” “Yeah, but we were attacked by barbarians along the way. It was like they were trying to lure us somewhere. And when we reached their base…” “Khalid?” Jolted awake by Yudit’s call, Khalid blinked rapidly and continued his sentence. “Mm. We found Prince Hiore, barely alive.” “The real… Hiore?” “Would there be a fake…
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“He’s a real prince!” “He’s really a prince!” As they stood in front of the temple school, the children began whispering, voices lowered in awe. “But… the prince is a girl?” “Idiot, then he wouldn’t be a prince!” “But I know a thing or two about men, and all the ones I’ve seen were big, gross, and smelly. But the prince is clean, pretty, and smells nice.” A girl who looked to be about eleven said it in all seriousness. Yudit had to fight hard not to burst out…
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Shane stepped forward, one hand resting on the hilt of his sword. The hallway, deathly silent until now, grew steadily louder past a certain point. Yudit quickly realized the noise was coming from the dining hall—laughter and crying, shouting and singing, the clinking of cups and the crash of dishes. Shane pushed open the door, alert. “Wahahaha!” “Drink up! Drink!” Yudit stood frozen in disbelief. The servants were laughing and carousing, drunk out of their minds. Their noses and…
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