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It wasn't a very long kiss. He, who had been politely pressing their lips together, soon separated. Though regret remained, it couldn't be helped. Since it was an action taken without permission, he felt he shouldn't act as he pleased. Just as the hesitating Kalaian opened his mouth softly— In an instant, her lips blocked him again. Aris, who had raised herself up high on tiptoe, pressed her lips against his first. A soft warmth firmly pressed his lips. As though he was in a dream, Kalaian…
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2.1 M • Ongoing
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His voice choked and he stopped speaking, biting his lip hard with an unstable expression. Even then, his tears didn't stop but kept falling steadily. Though desperately suppressing the sound, he was practically crying hysterically. Aris, unable to hide her shock at his tears, finally came to her senses and took a step closer. Eyes brimming with tears, he looked hazily at Aris. Afraid his sobs might escape, Kalaian couldn't easily speak another word. Recognizing the sincerity in his flowing tears,…
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2.1 M • Ongoing
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Aristena would want to forget her patron's identity. She wouldn't show the cat to the person behind that mask just to satisfy their curiosity just because her patron said they were curious. 'Coincidence. It must be a coincidence.' Whatever the case, Kalaian felt regretful. If Aristena was busy, she might not send a letter today. Kalaian looked at her letter left on the table while checking on Cherry who had fallen asleep. 'I hope... a reply comes.' This act that had long since become his…
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2.1 M • Ongoing
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"It can't be. Right, how could so many people come just to buy snacks?" Though he firmly believed it couldn't be this place, when he looked at the sign, it was. Speechless, he stood dazed until he panicked seeing people who came after him extending the line and quickly joined behind them. Standing at the very end of the line that looked like ants formed in a straight line, Mishuan resigned himself. '...The weather is nice. The rifts have been quiet recently. The capital is peaceful... Should I…
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2.1 M • Ongoing
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Kalaian stopped the hand that was holding a pen. If I were you. After writing that one line, he couldn't easily continue with the next words. By now, the dim light of the dusk moon was soaking his bedroom. The lamp lit in the corner of the table flickered, illuminating the white paper and the cool gleam of the pen tip. His gaze lingered for a moment on the sharp, cold tip of the pen. Even he, the writer of the letter, didn't yet know exactly what words would come out here. He hesitated for a…
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2.1 M • Ongoing
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[I gratefully received your letter, Mr. E. Though I hadn't sent mine expecting a reply, I was surprised to find your letter in my mailbox. Moreover, I didn't expect you to say such things... First, should I thank you for comforting me? It feels somehow satisfying and reassuring that you would say such things for my sake. Though I was a bit taken aback by the part about his personality being as unpleasant as his face... While your words are right, I think about it slightly differently. He's…
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2.1 M • Ongoing
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For her happy life this time around. Mishuan felt perplexed as he witnessed Kalaian's grave resolve. Eventually, he tried to lighten the mood by changing the subject. "By the way, aren't you feeling stuffy staying in the room all this time? Should I request preparations for you to take a walk later?" "...No, right now would be good." Kalaian pulled back the blanket and rose from the bed. Mishuan hurried over to support him. Just then, suddenly, a soft light emanated from the bedside table,…
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2.1 M • Ongoing
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14 The man who had been slightly frowning slowly opened his eyes. As his long eyelashes that had been casting shadows gradually lifted, his sleep-laden violet eyes were revealed. His vision caught the half-opened canopy. The sunlight pouring through made him reflexively frown from its brightness. His vision seemed to darken for a moment before returning. As he let out a groan from dizziness, a hand suddenly reached through the gap in the canopy and abruptly pulled back the fabric. "Your…
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2.1 M • Ongoing
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Daniel felt good about the change. The atmosphere in the principality naturally affected the Phaenyx Temple as well. As the principality grew warmer day by day and its reputation improved, the temple's atmosphere would improve along with it. "Once winter passes, you'll do the imprint soon!" "What? Imprint?" Yuelina tilted her head. Daniel paused. Yuelina's expression showed she knew nothing about the imprint. "You don't know about the imprint? The imperial family's imprint?" "I've…
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"Being ravished by her husband would be better than by you." Asarim's face turned pale. "Is that what imprinting means? How could you do that to Yuelina!" "Well, why didn't you accept the power? Then you could have imprinted on that woman." Asarim's fist connected with the man's face. With a dull thud, the man fell to the floor, his robe coming loose. The man's face was as pale as a corpse, a miserable sight with nothing but skin left. "You...!" "Don't worry. When He fully awakens,…
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