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I accurately targeted the man's back and kicked. Thud! Crash! The man, who was attacked by surprise, fell, and I fell on top of him. Got you, you rascal! I quickly stood up and grabbed the man's collar. "You sneaky bastard, how dare you try to steal someone else's money?! Give me back my wallet!" I was scolding the pickpocket with his eyes closed as if he had fainted. "Oh dear, Miss. It's a misunderstanding." An old man sitting in front of a nearby shop hurriedly stopped…-
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【No, you can't.】 No way……. Thanks to the system that flatly refuses to provide any more information, my excitement was completely deflated. Still, if I were to summarize it a bit: 1. There are multiple male protagonists in this world. 2. They are all blond. (+good-looking faces) 3. I need to have a 100 favorability rating on all of them 4. Unlock some unknown hidden route 5. Watch until the ending. That was it. ‘How hard I have lived until now.’ I clenched my…
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Janice hesitated for a moment. Her back heaved as she panted heavily. Then she suddenly shouted, "What are you trying to make me do!?" "It's simple. Politely say, 'Sister, I'm sorry. Please let go.' Then I might let you go." "What? No way!" Janice, who had been rudely speaking informally since they were very young, immediately refused. I shrugged my shoulders. "If you don't want to, fine. Let's see if a bob cut suits you." "You crazy bitch! Just try touching even a single strand of…
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Possession is Too Much That day felt unusually lucky. An orphan with only a high school diploma, working at a small black company, suffering from low pay, overwork, and office politics. I bought a lottery ticket after finishing overtime on a Friday as usual. Then I completely forgot about it and impulsively downloaded a game. <The Count's Daughter's Secret Love Story: Who is My Husband?> It was just a typical romance fantasy dating simulation game. The story of a poor eldest…
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“Have you heard the news? Miss Sharofe is so obsessed with blonds.” Inside the ballroom, where a crystal chandelier cast a dazzling light. At someone's words, people began to murmur. “Which Miss Sharofe?” “Of course, it’s Miss Sharofe of the Duke of Diart!” It was no exaggeration to say that all the nobles from prominent families in the capital were gathered here. The one person they were all talking about… Was Shailyn Sharofe. She was originally the eldest daughter…
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"Today's lessons will end earlier than usual as a grand party is scheduled for this evening." At the words of his strict but polite private tutor, Andert glanced at the clock. 4 PM. While his deep blue eyes gazed at the thin clock hands, a greeting was offered as if on cue. "I offer sincere congratulations on your sixth birthday." "Thank you." It was a shower of congratulations he had heard countless times for several days. Andert, who responded with an unremarkable greeting, rose his small…-
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The dim light of dawn began to seep through. Andert folded the map and approached his horse, which he had given a brief rest period. Having passed through the mountainous region of Barolo and ridden all night, he would soon reach the gateway to Minsk. Though fierce local battles were taking place, detailed information about the actual situation clearly wasn't spreading throughout Daloa. The gloomy but hardly war-like atmosphere of the capital was proof of that. Is Arpad's desperate struggle to…
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Chloe, who had been tossing and turning with her exhausted body, woke from a light sleep. Startled by the unfamiliar ceiling, she stood up abruptly, causing her legs to wobble momentarily. Ah, Count Hassel's mansion. As soon as she recognized the location, memories she had forgotten while sleeping crashed over her like a raging tide. Perhaps due to standing up too suddenly, Chloe held her dizzy head and checked the clock first. Even after taking a sip of water, her heavy eyelids felt rough, as if…
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Speculation about Grand Duke Dietrich and his ex-wife grew larger by the day. It was an inevitable result. Andert walked along the main street without caring about others' gazes, and he frequented the place where his ex-wife worked. On top of that, House Dietrich officially nullified the marriage talks that had been going back and forth with House Sharlo. "Don't you think it's because of Dietrich's ex-wife? Why else would House Sharlo give up on that marriage arrangement?" "It must be. I heard…
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"Do I really have to accept this ridiculous marriage? Winston Dietrich, don't just keep your mouth shut, say something." "Ho ho, wife. Isn't the marriage between Dietrich and Hardin already ordered by His Highness?" "So in the end, I have to endure all the disgusting behavior of the Hardin family. Ha, to think I have to acknowledge that absurd Chloe Hardin as my daughter-in-law!" "Lower your voice, wife." "Just thinking about Countess Hassel, who reported Dietrich's affairs to Philip, makes my…
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