CHAPTERS
“I should be going now.” Eunho carefully broke the silence. Yeorok sat propped up against the half-raised hospital bed. He had just finished a consultation with his doctor. He stared at Eunho without even a single blink. “Going where?” “Home, of course.” Eunho ignored the man's stunned expression. He gathered his changed clothes and stuffed them into a paper shopping bag. His voice and movements were calm. He acted as though this departure was the only natural…- 258.7 K • Completed
Lin Wei lay on the bed, pondering seriously. He felt that this wouldn’t do. He thought it was unreasonable for him to feel guilty. "My mage has no flaws to criticize. I should be boasting about him to my father, not avoiding him," he thought to himself. "If he dares to say that neither of us can produce an heir for the Tidis family, I’ll pull out the contract between the Empire and the Magic Association—strictly speaking, I’m no longer considered a member of the Tidis family!"…- 224.9 K • Completed
Nevertheless, their gaze remained fixed on Yohan, and no one stepped forward claiming to have received a revelation. Unable to endure the stinging sensation on his face any longer, Yohan called out to the angel professor. "Um... how do you know if someone has received a revelation?" "The path to heaven will grow hot." "Ah." So it’s me. ...It really was me? Yohan had simply thought it was his head overheating from overthinking. But that wasn't it. Having needlessly pretended otherwise…- 291.0 K • Ongoing
- "Oh my..." Yohan let out a groan upon arriving at the nearby area where the angel professor was engaged in battle. He had suspected it when he heard the angel professor was fighting someone, and as expected, there was Professor Shinbi, riding a bird spirit with its wings spread wide, soaring through the air. He never imagined the two professors would actually be fighting! The angel professor never minces words. Realizing this was yet another confirmation of that fact, Yohan pressed his hand to his…
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It was extremely unsettling. He recalled Vittorio's practice room, wide open when he had buried Laurent's head. It was as if he would scatter nooses like traps throughout the school, and Dennis would diligently pick them up and string them around his own neck. He would quietly look down upon the scene of the body disposal from the highest place, always, always, putting Dennis in a very difficult position... Dennis rose from his seat. 🩰 Yan clicked his tongue as he looked at Vittorio's turned…- 102.4 K • Completed
Lu Buzhu was completely oblivious and even had the leisure to speak with Xie Xianqing. "Where did Chu Xuan go?" Xie Xianqing pulled his hand back and kicked the porcelain shards aside. He wanted to warn him that his half-demon was acting strangely, but then decided it would be a waste of breath. So he just answered, "A new pastry shop opened in the west of the city. Chu Xuan said he was going to check it out and hasn't come back yet." "Hm." Lu Buzhu paused, then added casually, "Can you…- 111.5 K • Ongoing
The Margrave responded to my muttering. With a hand as hard as stone, the Margrave carefully swept the wall on which a dragon was painted. There, a picture was drawn of a dragon with a golden body, spreading its massive wings and creating wind. I rolled my eyes and looked at the next picture. A dragon spreading its wings majestically in a lightning-filled sky, a dragon causing an earthquake by stomping its foot, a dragon breathing volcano-like fire from its mouth. My great appearance was well drawn,…- 127.4 K • Ongoing
- Xie Xianqing shot up as if the stool had grown thorns, nearly poking Lu Buzhuo in the face with his folding fan. “What nonsense are you spouting!” Lu Buzhuo ducked back. “Is it really not possible?” “It is not!” Xie Xianqing was adamant, his fan whipping up a frantic breeze, his whole being radiating indignation. “I see you’ve truly forgotten, forgotten everything! For all these years, countless demonic cultivators have tried to enter the Cave of a Myriad…
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Moon Yeonghwa began to groan in his unconscious state. It seemed he had held up well, even to the point of getting a nosebleed, before Jung Pureum arrived. But this time too, he had been directly doused with alpha pheromones that were incompatible with the herbal medicine he often took to suppress his heat cycle. A Western doctor would have been appalled to see his current condition. While Moon Yeonghwa would just perform acupuncture on his own body, muttering something about yin, yang, and the five…- 199.5 K • Ongoing
“Hey, ah. Why are you crying so much? Ha...” Won Wooje rubbed the corners of the other's eyes with his thumb. Han Seolwoo only then realized that he was dripping tears. He didn't even have time to feel embarrassed by the pain. “I’ll crush that bastard. I saw the whole thing, the way he intentionally kicked you, that son of a bitch.” “...” “Ah... shit. I should have just given him the ball. Ah, fuck!” Won Wooje, turning his head the other way, slammed the seat with his fist.…- 217.8 K • Completed
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