CHAPTERS
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…- 124.7 K • Ongoing
The stench, like that of rotting corpses littering the field, made him feel sick. That night came back to him after so long. Fire licking at the window frame. His mother lying face-down on the floor. A huge man approaching while holding an axe dripping with blood. ‘You. Are you this woman’s child?’ ‎ ‎ Wolf couldn't speak. He stared at Silver without blinking for a long moment before saying, Silver turned away. *** "Hey. Face me." Silver waved at…- 124.7 K • Ongoing
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…- 124.7 K • Ongoing
"Get lost, old man." Silver kicked the old man’s butt. The riffraffs stubbornly clung to them. The pickpockets and the muggers were especially persistent. They recognized Wolf and Red Eagle as clueless fools at first glance and launched a fierce attack. Every time a pickpocket's hand slashed inside Red Eagle's robe or a mugger swung a hammer at Wolf's back, Silver kicked them away. After over twenty kicks, the inn was right before them. "Ugh, what a mess." Black Weasel kicked the inn door and…- 124.7 K • Ongoing
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…- 124.7 K • Ongoing
Silver slapped Wolf on the head. After placing the offering on the altar, Silver and Wolf swept the area with the birch broom. They gathered the feathers and bones together and sprinkled soil over the bloodstains. Wolf would be horrified if he knew, but this wasn't cleaning. It was a ritual to appease the vengeful spirit of the sacrificial victim who had died in agony. After finishing the ritual, they broke off a birch branch and set it alight. The Stolls believed the smoke rising from birch…- 124.7 K • Ongoing
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…- 124.7 K • Ongoing
"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.…- 124.7 K • Ongoing
And then hell. The 'hell' that met Wolf's eyes was a sight that matched human imagination. A vast cavern covered in jagged rocks. Damp humidity. Countless stalactites hanging from the ceiling, pointing at people like sharp spearheads. Suddenly, a stench wafted out. The fishy smell of water crawling across the floor. The foul, earthy odor that rose only from dug-up graves. However, the six-legged goats said to guard hell or the giants with flayed skin were nowhere to be seen. Wolf looked up at the…- 124.7 K • Ongoing
"Sir. Have you been through something like this before? Could this actually be some kind of illusion or hypnosis cast by a wizard or something…" "An interesting hypothesis. Well, I'll just say I hope that's really what it is." Black Weasel gave an ambiguous reply, then grabbed Silver’s shoulders with both hands and whispered. Silver's eyes widened. Wolf, who had been watching them, leaned forward. Those two… they seemed to be having an important conversation. Dammit, speak…- 124.7 K • Ongoing
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