CHAPTERS
Embarrassed at being caught in such a state, I averted my gaze from Iser. The torn skin beneath my eyes burned as if scorched by fire. “Prisoner Number 1004, are you listening?” “Ah…” Only then did I recall the guard instructor had asked me something. “What’s the reason you left your cell after six years?” "……There's no reason." Of course, I had my own reasons. I wanted to escape this goddamn world as soon as possible, and that was the sole purpose of leaving my cell.…- 180.0 K • Ongoing
Wen Chi sat in the chair, slightly raising his head, the scent of cosmetics filling his nose, a bit pungent. "Teacher Wen, here you go, this is the blood packet." The prop master handed a blood packet, about the size of a pinky finger, to Wen Chi. The prop blood packets used in film and television productions are usually made with water, honey, and edible red dye, and they can be held in the mouth without causing harm to the body. Wen Chi took the blood packet and examined it in his hand. Today…- 257.5 K • Completed
The soldiers who had seen Yudit’s sword skills properly were impressed, but at the same time they thought. “Maybe it wasn’t protection he needed, but a human scarecrow.” Noban thought the same. He also became a little curious. “But why did you choose a duel?” Yudit’s swordsmanship was excellent. Enough to surprise Noban. It was above the level of ordinary soldiers, and he also knew how to fight while overcoming differences in size. But it was not to the extent of easily defeating…- 396.9 K • Completed
- “Teacher Jiang?” Wen Chi looked at Jiang Siheng in puzzlement, then noticed the glances cast by the others, and grabbed Jiang Siheng’s wrist, trying to pull it down. The film set fell completely silent. Jiang Siheng seemed to sense something, slowly let go of Wen Chi, lowered his lashes, and looked at the boy in front of him. “What’s wrong with you?” Being watched by Jiang Siheng, Wen Chi unconsciously lowered his voice. Jiang Siheng shook his head. “It’s nothing.” He turned his…
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I don't know which organization he belongs to, but for a strikingly handsome man with strong alpha traits to stand out that much, he must be a boss-level figure. He had the same aura as Laura Crawford, who rose to stardom playing the role of the high priest in the movie <Murmillo Under the Sun>. "Hey, why are you watching him?" Recalling the past of an actress who had once captivated an era, Peter Gibson flinched and spoke. "Oh, no. It's just... he reminds me of someone." "You seem to…- 252.8 K • Ongoing
"When should we go to the commercial district?" "...After the lecture, I have to spar with the Phantom Sword Master, so it'd be best to drop by briefly during breaks after the third period each day." "Ah, right. You said you're still being held captive by the professor." Even after becoming a guard, his friend still couldn't escape being a direct disciple of the Phantom Sword Master, suffering every evening. Suhyeok felt sympathy for him. "But aren't you also stuck with the Hunter Studies…- 282.1 K • Ongoing
Qiu Xuning looked at He Zhiyuan. There was a hidden glimmer of expectation in his eyes, and a kind of restlessness, as if ready to move. He was clearly embarrassed as well. Under He Zhiyuan's long gaze, his cheeks grew redder, spreading all the way down to his neck. Even his pale arm, which was gripping He Zhiyuan’s pants, had a faint pinkish hue. "You–you’re not saying anything, answer me," Qiu Xuning said softly. He Zhiyuan’s Adam’s apple moved a few times, before he finally said,…- 335.0 K • Completed
- At Yudit’s words, the soldiers hurried to set up the catapults. Since they had crossed several mountains, the catapults were made of lightweight material that could be disassembled. They had brought them from Devlin Castle, and since there were many hills in the area, these catapults were said to be used often. When the soldiers made noise setting them up, Breda Castle also responded. Bells rang endlessly, and archers lined up densely on the walls. Then one soldier ran up pale-faced and spoke. “The…
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- Even though it was just one encounter, I was as drained as I had been on our first night. Yoonso watched Hwi, breathing softly like a creature that had just learned how to breathe. He had fallen asleep at some point after cleaning Yoonso up. It was the first time Yoonso had seen Hwi sleeping, so he observed him in silence. At first glance, it seemed as if he were just closing his eyes. However, the steady rise and fall of Hwi’s chest and his face, which felt peaceful rather than expressionless,…
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A few typos occurred due to my fast typing, but I didn't care. Unlike the aggressive content of his messages, Won Wooje was nothing but anxious. Han Seolwoo, who was doing things he never used to do, was currently in an unpredictable state. If left like this, there was no telling where he might bounce off to. In a fit of impulse, he might turn on some strange app, bring over some filthy male bastard... Mid-thought, he ground his teeth together. Putting strength into his eyes, Won Wooje called again…- 217.8 K • Completed
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