CHAPTERS
Since Vittorio was the sole culprit, he was brazen. However, he had a bit of a fever from being in the rain. He tried to shake it off, but in the end, Dennis was the first to leave the classroom as soon as the class ended, and he was forced to visit the scene of the incident. Laurent's picture was posted over Eric and Violette's faces. Unluckily, Dennis was involved in every single death. And yet, he hadn't been able to lay a single finger on Vittorio, the one he most wished would die. Dennis stared…- 102.4 K • Completed
- Leaning crookedly against the door, Dennis scanned the space given to him with unsettled eyes. The window was half open. It had been pouring all afternoon... Dennis approached the windowsill beyond the bed and was struggling to close the window. A strange card was placed neatly on Dennis's desk. How had he only just discovered it? It was a thin card, similar in color to the walnut desk. The envelope had been torn open, as if someone had already checked it. The only person who would send a card to…
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- To Dennis, Vittorio momentarily felt like a butcher. In fact, he looked very skilled. Vittorio poked at the corpse that, until just a moment ago, had been called 'Laurent' with the tip of his foot. Kicks that were no different from venting anger followed. Even after Laurent's limbs had gone completely limp, he did not stop the assault. Laurent, tumbling on the floor, was a pitiful sight. Without taking his eyes off Laurent's body, Vittorio asked Dennis. "Why didn't you resist?" Dennis twisted his…
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- Laurent abruptly intruded into the hollow line drawn between the students and himself. Dennis even felt a faint sense of kinship with him. Vittorio was a god, Laurent a human. If Vittorio's dance grabbed the audience by the scruff of the neck and slammed them into the realm of art, Laurent, though less seasoned in comparison, earnestly expressed a refined beauty. "Remitte." "...Yes?" "I liked your dance because it was human." Laurent's eyes widened in seeming bewilderment. Dennis pushed…
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- Whenever the carriage shook violently, Dennis Kahler’s knee joints jumped as well. He had no idea what road they were on. It was because his eyes were wrapped in cloth, blocking his vision. If he were to act on his usual temper, he would have torn off this cheap fabric immediately, but his hands were also bound. His own state was so ridiculous that he was on the verge of sneering at himself in self-mockery. To think the great Dennis Kahler would end up in such a state... After crossing his legs…
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The martial arts of the Great Madu, Sahyeol Amje, were astonishing and brilliant beyond imagination. Everyone in the market square had their eyes drawn to the petals that had begun to bloom out of nowhere. Children gathered in small groups raised their heads and pointed at the sky. Pink petals spread out elegantly, covering the clear blue sky. A few drifting petals landed gently on the shoulder of a woman in silk robes, and light laughter burst out from all around. A peddler selling trinkets laughed…- 253.5 K • Completed
- “Do more, Ahyeong.” Once Sahyeol Amje began seducing him in earnest, there was no way he could resist. His jaw tensed, and veins rose along the line of his slender neck. From Seolyeong’s perspective, Tang Yujae seemed like a man with a truly remarkable talent for temptation. A man who could control hearts with a single glance, a single gesture, it made sense he would live as the god of tens of thousands of sect members. The one known as the greatest talent alive, the man who had reached the…
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- After the eight pavilion heads left. Tang Yujae stepped out of Akbindang, he was working through his backlog of affairs in Haeseong Pavilion when he felt a spring-like warmth brushing over him. The midday heat seemed to pass directly through his skin, and he found the sensation oddly pleasant. He set aside his inkstone and turned toward the back. Sure enough, a delicate beauty with red eyes was perched on the window ledge. With a gentle smile, Yujae spoke. “That gold hairpin suits…
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- Though the two had been enjoying peaceful time together, their marital affection was cut short by Seolyeong’s insistence. He remembered Yeoso’s tired face when he asked him to convince Cheonsin, and besides, he wanted to carry out his duties as the Gyo-mo faithfully. “Please listen to me, husband. If you keep following me around like this, what will you do if people start calling you a halfwit husband?” “I’ll rip out the tongues of anyone who says that.” “Absolutely not! I hate the…
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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…
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