CHAPTERS
It was a stupid question, as expected. Silver knew it too. Black Weasel was bad for him. He was reckless, impulsive, and the epitome of a lowlife in every way. Maybe that was why he'd stayed by his side all this time. Because he and that bastard were no different. They understood each other too well. Silver tore his gaze away from Wolf. He tossed the nearly burnt-out hallucinogenic herb into the brazier. The flames flickered in the cold winter wind. Silence fell. It was a long while before a…- 124.7 K • Ongoing
Silver rowed while gazing up at the night sky. The moon crawled over the mountain ridge. It had been around sunset when he was dragged away by the skeleton, meaning roughly the time it takes to burn a single candle had passed. That nightmare, the very thought of which drove him mad, felt like a thousand years had passed, but in reality, it could fit in a single candle. At that moment, he understood how an ant watching a human's shoe swoop down on it felt. Silence fell. Not only the prince and his…- 124.7 K • Ongoing
On a deep night when it was hard to tell whether it was winter or spring. The smell of cheap liquor wafted through an inn room. The shadows from the stove fire flickered. Black Weasel managed not to pass out and emptied the last bottle. He smiled and raised his glass in a toast toward the window (there was probably a beautiful woman visible only to his eyes), then drained the glass in one before setting it down. Then, out of nowhere, he said. "Silver. I'm your biological father." Under normal…- 124.7 K • Ongoing
Only then did he spot the clown doll rotating in the distant void. This was something he hadn't heard from Red Eagle. Was the baptism of fire not enough for this wretched demon spawn? Then a voice came from somewhere. It was Black Weasel’s. "Silver! Silver!" Silver reflexively turned his head. From the left, blocked by a wall of pitch-black smoke, another voice erupted. "Silver!" He could tell just by the voice. It was far. Plus, the smoke was especially thick around here. Perfect…- 124.7 K • Ongoing
"What…?" Silver, who had asked the question, realized with a start. Words strung together in his mind. Distortion. Unkindness. Rules. So this is all… ? An indescribable ominousness permeated his body. Silver stared into the empty air before freezing. He saw 'it'. High in the sky, at a distance so vast it was barely visible. The skeleton wearing a girl's face like a mask sat atop a three-headed dog, and haughtily looked down on them. Silver couldn't move a finger. It was the first time since…- 124.7 K • Ongoing
〔They say they want to see Mom! Mom! Mom!〕 〔They say they want to play with Dad! Dad!〕 〔Everyone. You should go home.〕 The voice urged them on with a hint of reproach. By then, the warriors were starting to catch on to the trickery. One warrior pinched his own forearm. Each slapped their own chest, kicked the ground, and checked their senses. The axes scattered on the floor returned to their owners' hands. Silver also rubbed the floor with his shoe. It wasn't slippery. No need to worry…- 124.7 K • Ongoing
Wolf rubbed his chin and continued muttering. The rest of his words naturally transformed into ●∩♣ as they passed through Silver's ears. I wonder what he is going to say next.… but damn. He’s not bad. ≪●★⊙, Wolf suddenly raised his head. The woman with the eye patch gestured to her belly. It bulged as if she were carrying two baby goats, while Black Weasel was carrying three. The woman's scolding made Wolf’s cheeks turn red. Black Weasel was…- 124.7 K • Ongoing
After a deafening roar that shook the earth, dust filled the air, and filthy blood splattered everywhere. Two men dressed in green robes tumbled to the side in a sorry state. The middle-aged man with three long strands of beard under his chin spat out a mouthful of blood with a "wah" sound. The younger one quickly scrambled to his feet and supported him, anxiously asking, "Father! Are you alright?" "I'm fine," the middle-aged man waved his hand. "Go check if that beast is dead." The young man…- 380.6 K • Completed
The classroom was buzzing with excitement. Comrade Luo Chenzhou had never realized there were so many girls in the meteorology department before—now it seemed like there were far too many. A group of girls chattered like sparrows, their usual cold and aloof queenly demeanor thrown to the winds. Faced with a mature, handsome, and accomplished young professor, the more reserved ones barely managed to hold their composure, sitting in their chairs with flushed faces and stealing glances, while the bolder…- 221.3 K • Completed
“Isn’t the Kremlis going?” Someone mentioned the very name Nitan had been thinking of. “……Probably not.” His Majesty seems eager to send him more than anyone, but the nobles will oppose it. They’ll emphasize that the Kremlis was an underdeveloped adult. They’ll insist he must be protected until he’s fully grown. ...From Tortan’s position, having to placate the nobles first, it would be difficult to insist strongly either. It made Nitan tremble to think anew just how…- 171.8 K • Completed
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