CHAPTERS
“You really are a dragon's familiar. That was amazing.” “Yes, because I'm the familiar of the great dragon.” On the way to the bob-haired man's hideout after purifying the flowers, I ignored the bob-haired man who was praising me and kept my eyes fixed only on Yul. Since I was staring so openly, he must have felt my gaze, but Yul just walked on, looking straight ahead. “But doesn't purifying the flowers take a lot of energy? Are you okay?” “It was about the size of a pond. That…- 127.4 K • Ongoing
However, life never goes as planned. “Are you sure you’re resting properly from training?” The team doctor looked at Jung Pureum with a worried gaze. His face showed a level of pity incomparable to when his pheromones were unstable. Problems like this sometimes occur with consistent exercise. Jung Pureum felt his right shoulder. He had even gone to a large hospital for an examination just in case, but there were no particular abnormalities. The pain, for which even a large hospital could…- 199.5 K • Ongoing
I felt as giddy as a child who would go on a picnic the next day. I fell asleep while I thought about what I would do when I met Baek Mugyeong tomorrow and what clothes I should wear. But waking up didn’t go smoothly. I opened my eyes as I felt the heat pressing down on me. Sunlight leaked under the tightly closed curtains, so it was certain that it was already morning. Yet my body felt heavy in a strange way. “Ah…” A groan slipped out between my parched lips. I know what this is…- 281.3 K • Completed
Spring passed and autumn arrived. The cold and heat alternated, and time slipped away as swiftly as flowing sand. This morning was still a bit cold. Qiu Xuning wore a jacket with a little-dog pattern printed on the back, and below it were simple, loose casual pants. The close-fitting fabric revealed the straight shape of his legs. By this time he had grown much taller—once shooting up like scallion stalks, he had now become tall and upright like green bamboo. He used to always lower his head and…- 335.0 K • Completed
- Episode 3. A New Challenge In a quiet room, Dojin sat at his desk with a serious face and tapped the keyboard. The clacking sound filled the silence. The once white screen was now filled with black letters. Two years had passed since the Final Dungeon. A year ago, Dojin had appeared on Kijoon’s YouTube channel to let fans know he was alive, and since then he had received many interview requests and all sorts of messages. People were still excited about the Final Dungeon and showed…
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In the end, Jiang Zhihuo couldn't escape the boys' interrogation. Even after faking pain to the point of fainting and being escorted home, the boys could still frantically tag him in the class group chat. @Huo-ge @Huo-ge, what's going on! Hurry up and tell us! -My god, what happened in the group? -Didn't we see the news today and rush to the hospital to see Huo-ge? But then we heard Yun Xiaoxu call him 'Ge'! - A netizen analyzed the whole story today, everyone take a look? -Holy shit, a…- 369.8 K • Completed
- "Oh, Young Master Yoo-ha." The memory was still bitter. On a day of heavy rain, Yoo-ha’s half-sister, Seong So-yoon, had suddenly demanded a snack and sent Yoo-ha’s nanny out to the market to fetch it. She had an army of her own servants to command; Yoo-ha had burned with the urge to demand why she had specifically targeted his elderly nanny, but his position was too precarious to risk such a confrontation. The nanny had trudged to the market in the downpour, only to slip on the…
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They hadn't caught Ye Lingwei, and Chen Yiming had fled too. Yuan Song opened his eyes and saw several giant mugsLiterally "Big plate faces." It’s a slightly derogatory and comedic way to describe someone with a large, flat face. In this context, it emphasizes how the lackeys are crowding Yuan Song's view, making their faces look huge and annoying to him. crowding his vision. He cursed dumbasses and then passed out again from sheer rage. "..." The little lackeys surrounding Yuan Song with such…- 292.6 K • Completed
From the moment he read the rules of the Sailor Zone, Don't Stop the Meds had a clear plan for his trapping targets—the Purple Set, the purple ring, and the purple material. If he had to prioritize these three, there was no doubt the Ghost Server's zombie would come first. In truth, Boss Yao didn't like the qualifier "Ghost Server." He'd much rather replace it with four wordsDutch Chamber of Commerce, but clearly, the zombie's loyalty was like his passive skill, solid as a rock—even if the mountains…- 509.5 K • Completed
A reply came from Iser, who had been lying motionless. "...Yes." His voice was low and muffled. But it wasn't the voice of someone who'd just woken up. "When did you wake up?" "...When you came in from the balcony." That's a lie. Iser's posture and breathing hadn't changed before or after I went out to the balcony and came back in. Thinking about it now, it seemed like he'd been like that all night. So Iser had been awake all night. Just like me. Maybe he hasn't slept even once while…- 180.0 K • Ongoing
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