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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…- 124.7 K • Ongoing
- “……Huh? No, what are you saying? Your Highness!” “I’m not a prince. We’re already dead. We’ll die again, but…” Red Eagle wiped his eyes with his sleeve and smiled. “What I said earlier, I meant it. I’ve always thought you were more mature than me. By that standard, you’re the true prince.” "You're mistaken. Any commoner boy has no choice but to grow up early." 〔The clown's fifth rotation has ended.〕 〔The clown begins its sixth rotation.〕 Wolf's mouth…
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- "Wolf…?" Red Eagle flinched. Silver, who had been yawning, frowned. "Is that intuition? Or do you have some basis for it?" "The latter. I'll explain the details to you later." Silver fell silent. Alice Blue eyes stared at Wolf. Suddenly, the surroundings felt like they’d transformed into a winter sea. After a moment, Silver whispered. “If your conclusion is wrong, she dies. Can you handle that?” Wolf hadn’t considered that. Silver swept his hair back with one hand and…
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- “Wolf, look at your situation. It's exactly like Silver's. You could easily climb the cave walls and escape, yet you stay here. You're stuck because of me!” Wolf couldn't find his words. Red Eagle lowered his head. He raised both hands to cover his face, then finally began to cry. “If I'd known this would happen, I would have learned martial arts…” Seeing Red Eagle cry weighed on Wolf's heart too. The area around the cave opening was rocky terrain with only sparse weeds. If there had…
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- Without thinking, Silver turned his head toward Black Weasel. The unexpected turn of events brought bewilderment rather than relief. Was that Bingapsu bastard still drunk? As Wolf shouldered the bag, Black Weasel slung his axe over one shoulder. They climbed the mountain path. Silver and Black Weasel were both impatient by nature, but this time they walked quietly without any mischief. The problematic cave wall was easy for Silver and Black Weasel, but in reality, even a top-tier warrior would…
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- Wolf's expression changed. Wolf trailed off before closing his mouth. Seeing that, Silver's head went blank. No way, but maybe… Bingapsu was right after all. The two boys stared at each other without saying a word. Silver clenched his fists. Amber eyes stared unwaveringly at him. Blond hair shining under the sunlight. Well-defined eyebrows……. It was a face like a wooden sword stuck in a bloodstained scabbard. The face of an immature boy and a dangerous warrior layered…
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- A cloud cast shadows over the mountains and river. The river water reflected the ash-gray sky, the great mountain, and the ferry boat as clearly as a well-polished mirror. It was a warm day for winter. Silver yawned as he rowed. Across the way, Wolf and Red Eagle were chattering. Silver looked up at the sky. Judging by the sun's position, it would be dusk soon. "Haaaaam." Silver yawned again and frowned. For some reason, ever since waking up, the taste of blood lingered in his…
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- The sudden praise made his cheeks blush. Unbeknownst to him, his hand fiddled with the hem of his robe, but he shrugged his shoulders as if nothing was wrong and quickly walked away. Laughter echoed from behind. The inn came into view nearby. From afar, riffraffs were already causing a ruckus, grabbing visitors in broad daylight. As one visitor fell to a thug's hammer, a brawl erupted in an instant. Silver entered the inn and said. Wolf, who had been shaking his left…
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- Silver didn't ask any more questions and simply looked away. The moment the ever present smile vanished from Wolf's lips, his face became similar to that of Black Weasel. Not long ago, Wolf had marveled at Black Weasel, asking, "Is he considered handsome here" It was like the pot calling the kettle black. That bastard… his face is ordinary except for his eye color… Yet he charmed Silver and Black Weasel with his 'face'. So then, the evil spirit clinging to Wolf must be… a Glamaug? Glamaug…
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- "Your Highness, please calm down. You're too agitated." "Wolf! Please trust me! I've got a good intuition! The night before I died, I had a nightmare and my heart was pounding. It still does! I feel like something terrible is about to happen!" Red Eagle screamed as if he were possessed. Overwhelmed by the intensity, Wolf took a step back. Stop it, damn it. You're scaring me too… Red Eagle pointed at the skeleton. "Look, Wolf. It looks like it could throw even innocent people into a lava pit.…
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