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Yohan immediately sat upright at the explosive noise, then froze when the screams of his friends helped him assess the situation. He and the others leaned out the window with stunned expressions. A completely unhinged professor was really attacking the first-years dormitory. And of all places, he was attacking the East Tower, the tower where Yohan lived. “Every time I think this school can’t surprise me anymore, it serves me something fresh and spicy. Incredible. Really incredible,…- 282.1 K • Ongoing
He knew that if his identity was revealed here, he might die, yet he had to figure out what the other person was thinking. But for some reason, he couldn’t even bring himself to make excuses or deny it. Those were the eyes of someone who had already seen through everything. “You’re trembling.” The Holy King’s gaze landed Sibel’s fingertips. At that moment, Sibel felt something strange. It was a moment he was sure he had experienced once before. Why? Why did this Holy King he had…- 215.1 K • Completed
- ‘You think I would…?’ Who would he show such a shameful sight to? Sibel quickly crossed his legs. But to block his movement, Aizen’s leg caught hold of his shifting limb. “…….” Even as he strained every muscle to pull his leg back, Aizen didn’t budge an inch. Have you spent the last three years only working out your lower body? You're putting me in a really awkward spot. Sibel glared at Aizen. His body leaned forward as he looked down at him, his hair spilling over his…
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Those who were going to leave had left. Those who were going to stay remained. A few days after saying goodbye to Choseon, Seolyeong began writing a letter to his sister. Their marriage had been so loud and extravagant that rumors must have already spread across the entire Jungwon. Originally, as he had told Choseon, Seolyeong had wanted to live as if he no longer existed to Hyeon, but perhaps because they were bound by blood, it wasn’t so easy. As Seolhyeon’s wedding day drew near, Seolyeong’s…- 253.5 K • Completed
Wolf looked up at the cave opening. Light scattered chaotically. It resembled white feathers spilling from a pillow with torn corners. “That fight that day was nothing but luck. I've never fought anyone in my life. I never trained in combat, and I barely put in the time for the combat training I started this year.” “That's too humble, Wolf. I've seen top knights sparring at court often enough to tell the real from the fake. Besides, you said you exercised daily?” “That's because I'm a…- 123.2 K • Ongoing
Crash! At the same time, a thick root burst through the solid concrete floor and shot upward. Sejun reflexively step back, and the root, swinging like a whip, hit a nearby car. The large vehicle was smashed to pieces like it was made of styrofoam, and the anti-theft blared loudly, only to be silenced in an instant by another blow from the root. The root, which had been groping along the floor as if searching for something, disappeared back into the hole it had come from when it couldn’t…- 279.8 K • Completed
Tairok's eyebrows twitched. He looked surprised to realize his offhand remark had hit the nail. Thanks to that, I didn't need to give a long explanation and got straight to the point. "But Mrs. Ekaf has a bit of a problem when she uses the power of the divine beast. Since it's her first time using the power of the divine beast, she doesn't know how. That's why she needs Your Grace’s help. If you could first accept Sarne divine beast’s power, and then find and teach her the method..." "No." The…- 310.9 K • Ongoing
At the outskirts of Belnok City, under the great wall, Zed walked while carrying Harto on his back. Even when he walked alone, Zed’s size was large, and since he now carried Harto too, people turned to look at them with curious eyes. Especially Harto, who had black hair and blue eyes. It was natural that people’s gazes would fall on him, dressed in a clean blouse with a ribbon. “Hey, Zed…” But Harto was more bothered by something else than by strangers’ stares. “I… I think I can…- 199.7 K • Ongoing
Whether shooting counts as a sport, Gu Yiming wasn't actually sure. As a non-confrontational form of competition, unlike the higher, faster, stronger ethos of track and field or swimming, shooting has its own paradigms and limitations. Even compared to other sports with established paradigms like gymnastics or diving, shooting is confined within rigid boundaries where all struggles are directed inward—a battle against oneself. What others see is merely an arm lifting and lowering, followed by the…- 63.1 K • Completed
- What in the world is this? Of course Aizen couldn’t deal with the ghost. His sword couldn’t cut a ghost, and cursing at it wouldn’t scare it away either. –Name… name. The ghost mumbled one thing over and over. “It looks like it’s looking for a name.” “Whose name?” Aizen’s face filled with annoyance, and he folded his arms and answered bluntly. “A murderer, or someone it wants revenge on, maybe something like that.” Sibel and Aizen were watching the ghost…
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