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The Cheonma had pursued time with obsessive persistence for years. He could never accept that he lacked the qualities to transcend fate. So he turned away from the woman he loved, disregarded the Cheonma Divine Sect he had built with his life, and treated even his own blood child with cold indifference. Each time he managed to escape the tangled knots of time and return to the present, he found himself once again in conflict with Seonju. “It’s because your cursed blood runs in her veins. Why else…- 253.5 K • Completed
“…Huh?” “Guide Jiho!” Everyone cried out in alarm and tried to hold Jiho back. But Jiho looked around at the people restraining him and spoke clearly. “I was taught that guiding can soothe an esper in a overload state.” “But that only works if you can approach them! If you go in now, you’ll be swept up in it and die without a trace!” “No!” Jiho’s eyes shone. “If it’s radiant guiding, it’ll work!” “…!” “I just need to get as close as…- 289.6 K • Completed
A shameful sense of loss gripped Zhou Jun’s chest as he watched Yong Jin pull away. His body moved before his mind could catch up, and by the time he realized what he was doing, his fingers had already caught the edge of Yong Jin’s clothing. Yong Jin paused and lowered his gaze to look at the hand gripping his clothes. The phone rang again, more urgently this time, and Zhou Jun let go. His fingertips left shallow creases in the fabric. When Yong Jin stood up to answer the phone, Zhou Jun…- 152.1 K • Completed
‘Just in words? –Kun Tairok’ Reading it took a second. Understanding it took far longer. What does that even mean? When have I ever done things with just words….? Then the contents of the letter I’d sent came to mind. ‘Thank you for your kind regards.’ So this was his reply to that. “…That bastard’s joking.” Crunch. I crumpled the letter in my fist, furious. Who was the one who’d refused every gift we sent, claiming he didn’t need thanks? Still…- 316.7 K • Ongoing
Based solely on the reasoning process so far, chest 3 was closest to the correct answer. But if they assumed the chest's claim was 'only half true,' it became impossible to reach an answer. Did he overcomplicate things again? Yet if the problem was this easy, it would be suspicious. Could this really be a guessing game? Should he stake everything on a single stroke of luck? As this thought occurred to him, Wolf grew anxious. No way! It would be strange if a commoner boy who hated studying could breeze…- 127.9 K • Ongoing
Zed couldn't believe the sight unfolding before his eyes. The flesh that had maintained human form was torn away like a shed skin, it sprawled grotesquely across the floor. Something burst through that flesh and swelled to the size of a house in the blink of an eye. Thud! A long, black leg burst through the tattered flesh and slammed into the floor. The marble cracked. Another leg shot out, followed by the sound of joints snapping. "This can't be..." Zed unconsciously swallowed dryly and…- 199.7 K • Ongoing
Damn. While I gaped, Rotol bristled and clenched both fists. "...Even Your Grace cannot act this way!" It seemed the Academy taught more than just swordsmanship. Rotol's protesting attitude and tone were quite convincing. Her title for Kaelus was also precise. ……But why hadn't she learned that you simply shouldn't defy someone of a duke's rank? I thought the Academy ran on noble patronage. If so, shouldn't social skills be a required subject? It goes without saying they couldn't…- 171.8 K • Completed
The clerk who found Harto laughed awkwardly. “Oh. He could eat to his fill for a year, not just a day.” “A year?” Zed was startled because he never expected that answer. “Yes… but, sir, where and how did you get something like this…?” Of course, the clerk seemed more curious about the elixir’s origin than its price. Zed understood what he meant, and he spoke more calmly. “Well… as you know, elixirs are extremely rare, so if I speak honestly, not only me… but you…- 199.7 K • Ongoing
Si Yuan lifted his hand and threw the T-shirt into the basin beside him. He leaned against the tiled wall, and when he straightened even slightly, he was almost touching Mo Yao. He said, “What?” Mo Yao was impatient, but he didn’t want to shout and let the other two outside hear. He lowered his voice. “Are you enjoying this? What’s with all the riddles? If it’s you, then say it’s you. If it’s not, then say it’s not. Stop circling around.” Si Yuan said, “I’m just the kind of…- 42.0 K • Completed
Edmond walked down the corridor with a sullen expression. ‘I am not going to take you with me.’ How could someone with such an angelic face, who could never refuse anything, reject him so bluntly. He had begged, he had threatened, but Yudit did not budge. ‘If you want to go to the battlefield that much, get your gather’s permission first.’ He had whined that there was no way Father would allow it, but in the end it was Edmond who grew tired and gave up. “Edmond? What are you…- 396.9 K • Completed
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