dorothea
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35
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16.6 M
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Reading
57 d, 16 h
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Waiting calls forth longing. And longing brings tenderness and anxiety, causing the heart to ripple unnecessarily. The beginning might have been to hear news of her homeland, but strangely, the human heart prioritizes emotions over purpose. Add to that the mild scent of spring blooming as the cold weather subsides, and soon all that remains is the sound of awaited footsteps. "Jane. What time is it?" The princess who was dragged to the empire was also human, unable to escape the chain ordained by…-
841.6 K • Completed
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"......Won't you get lost?" "No, I was trying to give you a massage......" A week after Lysith passed out on the bed, leaving the four men behind. In other words, it was the day after they had their real first night following the wedding. The disappearance of the system meant that the passives that had been helping Lysith also disappeared. And among those passives, the one that had helped her the most was the 'Strong Waist' passive, so now that it was gone, Lysith's condition…-
613.0 K • Ongoing
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It began with misfortune. Truly, it could only be expressed as a sentence saying that he was not lucky. The probability that he, a commoner orphan with nothing to his name, would have talent in magic, the probability that the first moment he used magic would be on the street rather than in his temporary shelter, and the probability that a greedy noble would be on that street at that exact time. The convergence of all these moments was nothing short of terrible misfortune. Though the empire had…
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613.0 K • Ongoing
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The sound of rain pounded against the window. Rain pouring down like madness, dark clouds dominating the sky, thunder and lightning flashing in the distance, showing off their presence...... And a carriage that didn't return. "Young master." Despite the butler's call, the eight-year-old boy remained motionless. Standing stiffly in front of a first-floor window, he stared fixedly at the mansion's gate. It was already five hours past the time they were supposed to return. Of course, it was…
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613.0 K • Ongoing
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His childhood memories were hazy. He only knew that back then, he had been closer and more intimate with his parents. Even that relationship probably wasn't like a typical parent-child relationship. He was raised not by his always-busy father and mother, but by a nanny. He always slept alone, and couldn't even imagine sleeping with someone else. He was the only prince of the current imperial family. On top of that, he was quite bright, receiving many expectations from those around him since…
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613.0 K • Ongoing
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The child's earliest memory was at five years old, of parents who looked at him with aversion. And along with that gaze came the memory of a conversation between two people who hadn't noticed him returning from playing in the garden. "At first, I thought I was going crazy!" "Calm down, madam. It's a bit better now, isn't it?" "That's beside the point! I carried it in my womb for ten months, it's my child that I gave birth to, how could......" What had he thought when he heard that…
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613.0 K • Ongoing
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"Miss...!" "Eve." Lysith welcomed Eve who hugged her with a smile, nodding as she heard how worried Eve had been when she received word that Lysith had recovered but hadn't returned at all. Understandably so. Even after recovering completely, Lysith had been too preoccupied to contact the mansion. Only now, after things had settled somewhat, could she send word and summon Eve to the imperial palace. Hmm, Lysith hummed briefly in contemplation before sharing the recently decided news, hoping Eve…
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613.0 K • Ongoing
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Three days after completing the special quest, Lysith sat in a large reception room, blankly staring out the window. It was already April. This meant spring had arrived, that she had been here for 11 months, and that it had been almost a year since she had lost herself. If asked whether she still wanted to return, the answer would obviously be yes. But now she wondered—what if she had died and come here? Then perhaps there would be nothing wrong with staying here. Where the original Lysith had…
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613.0 K • Ongoing
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In stark contrast to the bright red windows that suddenly poured down, Lysith's face turned deathly pale. As Lysith, her mind blank, failed to utter a word, the system window blinked again as if urging her. YES or NO '......What?' What exactly was she supposed to accept? Hadn't her escape... failed? As she carefully read the kindly and gently floating red windows, her thoughts stopped again. Her original reward had disappeared, and only a new reward stating that she couldn't escape…
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613.0 K • Ongoing
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Time flew by swiftly, and February had already arrived. And that also meant that it had been nearly a year since she had transmigrated to this game. 'I think I came here around May.' She couldn't believe that in just three more months, she would complete a full year. Who would have thought she'd complete the main quest in just nine months? They say there's no easy way to die, and that saying was spot on. The memory of pulling her hair out in desperation at the beginning now felt distant. As her…
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613.0 K • Ongoing
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