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As the door of one of the houses swung open, a man leaned out and waved frantically for them to hurry. Without a moment to wonder who he was, Sharhan and Lestel sprinted in his direction. When the man saw how many corpses were chasing them, he clicked his tongue and disappeared back inside the house. A moment later, he returned with several objects that looked like traps in his hands. Stepping forward in a crouch, he hurled one of the contraptions to the ground, it spun in the air and landed with a…- 264.3 K • Completed
“Oh, Sharhan! It really is you. You’re alive. I’m so glad… truly glad.” His uncle’s voice was full of the kind of joy one might feel when reuniting with family after a tragic separation. “……” Sharhan stared at him with a sneer. His uncle squirmed like a worm, struggling to sit up and move closer. “Come here, help me untie this.” He held out his bound arms and legs, asking Sharhan to free him. Sharhan approached slowly and crouched down. How many years had it been?…- 264.3 K • Completed
Of course, it might have just been a hasty assumption, but Sharhan was convinced. “I’m coming down too.” “Hold on a second. Let me undo the rope tied around my waist first.” After Sharhan untied the rope, Lestel descended a moment later. Sharhan pressed himself against the wall to make room for him to land. The first thing Lestel did upon reaching the bottom was throw his arms around Sharhan. Startled, Sharhan shoved him back. “Can’t you see I’m holding a torch? Your hair just…- 264.3 K • Completed
While Sharhan was basking in the joy of reuniting with Iris, the sound of soft sobbing reached his ears. It was the nanny. Sharhan stifled a laugh as he watched her dab at her tears with the sleeve of her dress. “Come here too, Nanny. You’ve been through a lot looking after Iris, haven’t you?” “It was nothing. But, young master, why are you so thin?” As she came closer and gently stroked Sharhan’s cheek with a look of concern, he let out a dry chuckle. She looked even more gaunt than…- 264.3 K • Completed
As he began to pursue the movements of Namgung Seonju, Tang Yujae naturally found himself paying attention to the so-called spy planted by the Demon Sect, the one called “Four Eyes.” To him, the nickname felt overly literal. Knowing that his father could tame vipers as easily as dogs or cats, Yujae carried his bride along and made his way to Sacheon. So it was that, after decades, he returned to the Tang family manor. It had neither burned in fire nor been attacked by masked assailants. If…- 253.5 K • Completed
The sect leader recoiled in shock but couldn’t escape the tongue digging into him from behind. Wet, squelching sounds filled his ears. Damp, soft flesh soaked through and clung tightly to Seolyeong’s tongue tip. He twisted his head while holding onto his husband’s hips. When he lightly bit the surface of the hole, a moaning sound, almost like crying, began to echo. It was just the right level to enjoy listening to. “Huuk, ah… ahhh…” The restrained body shook back and forth. Honestly,…- 253.5 K • Completed
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
Late at night, the dining room of the Grenhardt mansion was filled with laughter and noise. “I was really surprised! He suddenly opened his eyes wide and started asking questions like, 'What's your affiliation?' and 'How old are you?' For a moment, I thought he was possessed by a ghost!” “Do you think that’s all? If he hadn’t judged us as ‘comrades,’ he would have beheaded us on the spot.” “That's right! If I had moved even slightly, I would have died! Hahaha!” At Leon's…- 199.7 K • Ongoing
Harto was flustered. At first, he didn’t understand what Zed meant, but then he realized it. Zed was talking about how the innkeeper had helped him up. “I, I didn’t hold on to him!” Harto shouted, his face burning red. “I just… he said he’d help, so…” They had a lot of luggage, and Zed had been carrying him on his back ever since they left the clothing shop. The stairs were steep too. Harto had plenty to explain, but when he saw Zed turning away, sadness filled him so…- 199.7 K • Ongoing
Why am I crying? Even though he knew Selena might find it strange, Yudit couldn’t control his emotions. What if Khalid is dead? “…Ugh.” He lowered his head, clutching his shirt. He never imagined that a heartache could manifest as real, physical pain. It felt like someone had taken his heart in their hands and was squeezing it relentlessly. This was different from when he had liked Bashur. It couldn’t be love—love couldn’t be so wild and uncontrollable. “Your Highness, are you…- 396.9 K • Completed
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