CHAPTERS
“Damn it.” Wolf threw his cup into the sea. “Hey.” 〔What?〕 “Open it.” 〔Executing.〕 Flea never got angry, even if it received the same request 600 times. It was the only redeeming quality of that evil spirit, which parasitized his body like a poisonous mushroom. A…- 119.9 K • Ongoing
- 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…
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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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- Part 3 reconnect() restore.snapshot The winter sky was flat like a blue plank. The air was dry. Every child playing in the vacant lot had cracked lips. Thin sheets of ice trapping pale weeds were trampled by small feet. The playground for the tribal children was a small clearing at the edge of the dense forest. A pile of stones sat all alone in front of the dark, narrow path leading into the mountain. This pile, which had appeared suddenly a few years ago, was known among the children as the…
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Among those remaining in the alley, Jion, the only one who had been able to witness everything, could not take his eyes off the sky for a long while. “…Did our Suho leave safely?” Suho’s mother approached Jion, breaking the silence that had fallen over the alley. Jion looked at the two of them, they still hadn't escaped the lingering emotions, as their eyes were soaked with tears. He swallowed the lump forming in his throat. “…Yes, he left.” “…….” “And… he asked me…- 213.1 K • Completed
- Jion carefully stepped into the alley while holding his breath and harboring a fervent hope. “Suho.” As always, Suho’s small body was curled up under the streetlight. He didn’t answer. After looking around, Jion took a step closer. He crouched down in front of him and called out again. “Suho, hyung is here.” “…Jion-hyung?” Suho finally lifted his head and responded. He stared into Jion’s eyes, then suddenly stood up and looked around. Jion already knew he was looking for…
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- Jion had just put a mouthful of stir fried anchovies into his mouth. He was so startled that he swallowed the food after barely chewing a few times. Feeling his throat close up, he gulped down water and patted his chest. His grandfather clicked his tongue in disapproval. It took Jion a while to finally calm down, and he gave an awkward smile. “I’m going to school to finish my personal statement and study a bit. Midterms are coming up soon.” “…….” “Ah, I’m serious. Early…
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- Why was he speaking so scaryly to a kid who couldn’t even properly understand what it meant? He could have explained it in a way he could understand, and kindly. Suho was terrified and unable to say a word. He could only cry. Jion faced Kwon Chasa with the sole determination to protect Suho from him. It would be a lie to say he wasn't afraid, but saving Suho was more important than that right now. “He already promised me that he would follow the man in black clothes after seeing his mother. So……
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- It was only after more time had passed that Jion realized he was a grim reaper who had come to take his mother, and that the axe he was holding was a buwol, one of the items that proved one's identity as a grim reaper. That was why, unlike the axes commonly known, the shaft was long enough to touch the ground, and the blade gleamed with a golden light, making it feel even more menacing.. The man now visible to Jion’s eyes was holding something that looked exactly like the buwol held by that grim…
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- “What’s this? It’s creepy...” Jion rubbed the goosebumps on his forearm, glanced at the alley entrance once more, and then turned his gaze back to Suho. Suho was struggling to bend his fingers, which wouldn't move properly. His hands had stiffened just as they had been injured in the accident. "N-nine..." Not long after, Suho held out his hand toward Jion. His left hand was formed into a loose fist, and on his right hand, all fingers except the pinky were folded down. "Nine? The ninth…
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