CHAPTERS
This pathetic fool. I was about to hurl insults at this pleading fetishist when another sound stopped me. “Cough!” The informant’s eyes opened. Then his chest heaved as he struggled to breathe. “Hey, are you alright?” “W-where am I? Cough, why am I in my house… cough!” “That’s…- 305.8 K • Ongoing
- Non-human beings may seem free, but I suspect that freedom stems from their acknowledgment of a superior power. Ever since I received a gift from the Spirit of Poison, most non-human beings haven’t dared to come near me. They still were visible to me, they’d just retreated to a distance. But after I hung the serpent divine beast’s key around my neck, they vanished completely. Just like some kind of exorcism charm. The only ones this charm didn’t work on were the divine beasts. So, the…
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Black Weasel took a deep breath and swung his axe with all his might at the air. Now, let’s think about this as Silver. After burying my biological father’s head… what should I do? I’d rip out my enemy’s guts. Revenge! No, no. That’s too crude. He should have cut off the servant’s head first and then jumped into the river to retrieve the head. With Silver’s skills, he could have easily snatched any warrior’s axe and cut the servant’s throat. Yet he stopped at just retrieving…- 121.6 K • Ongoing
No matter how many times he experienced it, the sensation of something thick forcing its way inside him still felt strange. Before he knew it, his whole body was drenched in sweat, and his T-shirt was soaked. “Ugh…” When the thickest part slid in with a soft squelch and he felt a scratchy sensation against his buttocks, Sejun felt a sense of relief. It must be all the way in. But Cha Dogyeong wasn’t one to make empty promises. “Ah!” The cock, which he thought was fully inside,…- 279.8 K • Completed
- “Cough! Cough.” He coughed. A stream of white fluid poured out from his open mouth. Oh, he’d made a mess. He’d never once asked him to suck it up, but thanks to the mess he’d made, Sejun looked completely flustered. “S-sorry.” Sejun hurriedly grabbed a tissue from the nearby table and wiped Cha Dogyeong’s face. Even though he was so flustered that he couldn’t control his strength and wiped too hard, Cha Dogyeong didn’t complain once. “Damn it, why did you suck on…
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- Deep down inside, Sejun’s anxiety was screaming, “No, absolutely not!” But looking at his face, full of anticipation as he asked, “Does that mean I don’t have to hold back anymore?” he just couldn’t bring himself to say no. To be honest, while the conversation was infuriating and made him cringe, Cha Dogyeong’s warning didn’t really resonate with him. Even if he thrust all the way in, it would probably only go in a tiny bit further than usual. He was talking big, but in reality, it…
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- Moreover, Cha Dogyeong howed no sign of trying to lay a hand on Sejun in the slightest. He did not subtly touch him, nor did he show any intention of kissing him, even by “mistake.” As time passed, Sejun’s courage dwindled. In contrast, his anxiety soared to unimaginable heights. Is today just not the day? Should I aim for next time? But he’s been like this the whole time. Cha Dogyeong, what is wrong with you all of a sudden? “I’ll pour for you.” However, when they sat…
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- 〔Execute. Play related audio recording.〕 The white panel that had appeared in front of Black Weasel smoothly…
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Hwi stood on the narrow wooden space, stretching his limbs as he inhaled the crisp morning air. Back in the Mir Kingdom, he had been suppressing his madness with pills manufactured by the imperial physicians, but even that remedy was reaching its limit. The medicine they presented each year grew increasingly potent, and one of the side effects of such a strong concoction was the inability to sleep deeply or for any significant length of time. It hadn't always been this way. There was a time…- 19.8 K • Ongoing
- “Mmm……” “Shh…… It’s alright.” Perhaps feeling confined by the tight embrace, Yoo-ha moaned in his sleep. Ye-hwi infused a bit more heat into the brazier hovering in the center of the room and gently stroked Yoo-ha’s back. He spoke softly, his voice a low murmur as if soothing a fitful child. Seong Yoo-ha was a man who succumbed to the cold easily. Even though winter had yet to fully arrive, he spent every night curled into a tight ball. His sleep was usually so…
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