Nilu
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8
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948
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1.6 M
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“A mid-level spirit? It’s so small?” “Wow, this is the first time I’ve seen a materialized spirit besides the ones the professor summons.” “How on earth did you contract with a mid-level one?” “Yohan, show us the spirit’s abilities!” Crash. The students, scrambling to their feet, crowded around Yohan’s seat, chattering like sparrows. “Uh…” Feeling the pressure, Yohan unconsciously leaned back, tilting his chair precariously as Mikael leaned his…- 251.0 K • Ongoing
- “By oath, prove your identity.” As the upperclassmen, carrying Yohan’s group, arrived at the West Tower and recited a spell in front of the barrier, the transparent barrier briefly glowed, allowing the upperclassmen to enter. “You said Room 304?” Once inside the barrier, they weren’t heading toward the entrance but weaving through the air. The griffin reached the floor of the dormitory where Yohan was staying, and tapped on the window with its beak. “Please decrypt the password.…
- 251.0 K • Ongoing
- “Can that successor thing be refused if selected?” Yohan felt cold sweat trickling down his spine as he recalled his school life so far. Fortunately, he hadn’t gotten close to any professors. Becoming chummy with a professor in just a month was too difficult anyway. However, he kept hearing invitations to the office from the angel professor, and he’d unintentionally caught the attention of the Nameless One as well. He wanted to say it and seek the seniors’ wisdom, but these upperclassmen…
- 251.0 K • Ongoing
Late at night, the dining room of the Grenhardt mansion was filled with laughter and noise. “I was really surprised! He suddenly opened his eyes wide and started asking questions like, 'What's your affiliation?' and 'How old are you?' For a moment, I thought he was possessed by a ghost!” “Do you think that’s all? If he hadn’t judged us as ‘comrades,’ he would have beheaded us on the spot.” “That's right! If I had moved even slightly, I would have died! Hahaha!” At Leon's…- 199.7 K • Ongoing
- "Zed, are you awake?" As he slowly opened his eyes, Leon’s worried face came into view. "How do you feel?" Allen suddenly leaned in and asked. He looked just as worried as Leon. "Very..." Zed blinked a few times before speaking again. "I think I was having a very pleasant dream..." Seeing Zed mutter with a peaceful face, Leon and Allen both sighed. They tapped each other on the shoulder, looking relieved that Zed was fine. The fact that he was safe was their greatest…
- 199.7 K • Ongoing
- “Harto…Harto….” Each time Zed called his name, his lips would descend on various parts of Harto's face. He would shower his lips with kisses, scattering them over his round, smooth forehead, his tear-streaked eyelashes, his flushed cheeks, and the bridge of his nose. The kiss, which was a mixture of affection and longing for Harto, was so heartbreaking that it made his heart ache. “Zed….” Harto held his trembling breath while looking at him. His blue eyes, brimming with tears…
- 199.7 K • Ongoing
- "By the way…." It was as they lingered in each other's warm embrace that Zed's eyes sparkled and his gaze turned to a distant place. “There are some “people” who have been spying on us for a while now.” "Uh?" Following Zed's gaze, Harto looked beyond the grass and saw Spi, Mir, and Krom. Their cheeks were flushed like Harto's, and their eyes sparkled brightly. “Ah, those are… my elements.” “Elements? You mean the powers you can use, Harto?” "That's right." The…
- 199.7 K • Ongoing
Secretary Namyeong arrived in an instant. Shocked by the sight of the bloody scene, he was speechless. But he quickly regained his composure and began addressing the immediate bloodshed. He pulled a handkerchief from his bosom and applied pressure to Yeorok's torn scalp. “Can you hear my voice?” He spoke to Yeorok repeatedly to check if he remained conscious. Yeorok could do nothing but blink slowly, lacking even the strength to answer. Even that effort seemed fleeting, as his eyelids fluttered,…- 238.1 K • Completed
- But Yeorok’s expression didn't change. He straightened his face, as if he'd expected to be hit. His dark eyes stared at Eunho without wavering. "Hit me more. I'll take it until your anger is gone." Eunho clenched his trembling fist. He bit down until his molars felt like they would shatter. He rushed forward and swung his fist at Yeorok. Just as he said he could, Eunho beat him relentlessly. His grip was clumsy and his strikes lacked power, but he landed a blow every time. Yeorok took it…
- 238.1 K • Completed
- "Is stalking people fun for you?" “…….” “What the hell is wrong with you, don’t you have any shame?” Eunho grabbed Yeorok by the collar. His ten fingers curled, crumpling the collar of his shirt. "How easy do I look to you? When someone speaks, you should at least pretend to listen!" “Sim Eunho-ssi.” “Don't call my name.” Eunho ground his molars. His eyes were wide open, bloodshot. Even his voice cracked, sounding like a raspy whine. Yeorok stared down at…
- 238.1 K • Completed
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