CHAPTERS
'Why is a demon mixed in among humans? And being cared for like that, no less.' He was concerned for the humans. To Luceris, Lebel was a wicked demon who raised his hand against him at the slightest provocation. It should be easy for a displeased demon to kill humans, and they ought to know that. Yet, no one was afraid of Lebel. On the contrary, they were anxious because they felt they weren't doing enough for him. Luceris wondered if that was why the people here treated him well, too. When he…- 238.4 K • Completed
- “The mark has appeared. I don’t have anything like that. It was unclear who the contract was with in the first place." What Lebel designated as the contract target wasn’t Damian as an individual, but the Hestro territory. “But won’t people see that and misunderstand it as a contract with a demon?” “It isn’t necessarily because it’s a demon. They say that when you make a contract, a mark appears in some form or another.” “That’s not something ordinary people know. That…
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- “Ha, but….” “You can tell just by looking. He has no intention of attacking.” Lebel calmly stroked the dragon’s neck. The knights’ mouths fell open. “Th-then, was it perhaps the Young Madam who controlled it?” “Ah, no, that is not the case.” He could not say that he was controlling the one who was to become the guardian of the Hestro family. At that moment, Edmund approached from behind. At the same time, Karon jumped into Lebel’s arms and barked. Karon…
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- “If there are humans you don’t like, then there are humans who are acceptable as well. My husband here is someone even I can trust, so you can be reassured.” However, the dragon’s expression remained sullen. He looked at Yutis with an expression that reflected his disbelief, seemingly recalling someone else. Lebel wondered what kind of first impression the first lord had left on him. “My wife, must we really take him with us?” “Why, do you dislike it?” “He himself seems to…
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When Sejun asked for clothes, Dogyeong stepped out of the room. Sejun stared at his retreating back, then recalled Dogyeong smiling when he’d offered to cook. …I think it was a little cute. Just looking at his appearance, Cha Dogyeong, true to his name1, seemed cold and distant, a kind of cold-hearted man with a wall around him that made it difficult to get close to him. It was a little cute to see him smile with delight at the thought of someone offering to cook for him. But that thought was…- 279.8 K • Completed
- Sometimes it happens. It's not a dream, but it feels like his mind isn't in reality. It's like his consciousness is floating in some strange, unknown space. Sejun had been feeling that way quite often lately. If he had to use an analogy, it would be like feeling like his mind was floating in a place where there was nothing but a white, empty land, and the only thing visible was the distant horizon. And he often saw a person there. Today was the same. No, can he even call that a person? It was…
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- Dogyeong never rushed, but even though he’d loosened him up, the hole clamped down so tightly it proved this wasn’t an organ meant for this kind of activity in the first place. The entrance, already stretched taut without a single wrinkle, was precariously tight. If he’d hurried even a little, it felt like it would tear. “It hur…” Sejun, about to reflexively say it hurt, bit his lips. It hurts, of course it hurts! How could it not hurt with something that massive going in! Since he’d…
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- No, but why do I have to feel anxious thinking about this stuff? Sejun grew angry at his own annoyingly vivid imagination and felt wronged all by himself. No one had told him to worry about bad sex, but anyway, that’s how it was. But thinking about it now, that really was a meaningless worry. Bad sex? Don’t make me laugh. His concern about not getting hard was ridiculous, in the bathroom they’d just gone in to wash, the two of them got erect just from seeing each other naked once, made a…
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"I should head out first to make it to class." It was 20 minutes before the Herbology lecture began. Considering the travel time, it was time to move. Yohan rose from his bed and dressed. Thanks to the rest he took during the break, the exhaustion from using his spirit’s power had completely vanished. "Will you be alright? Why don't you wear your cloak?" "The cloak?" "The one made by the dwarf craftsman." "Ah." It had excellent defensive effects, but Yohan rarely wore it unless he was…- 291.0 K • Ongoing
- “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…
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