ianthe
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"What are you saying, Eva? I'm already grateful that you brought the laundry all the way here." Jane took the laundry from Eva and Hannah's hands and tried to dissuade Eva from entering. "Please go inside. This work is not for someone like you, Eva." "No, Jane. I've been sitting for days, making my body feel heavy, and with more people in the castle, the workload has increased. I can't feel at ease letting just under ten people handle all this laundry." "Then I'll help too." "Let's help…-
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"...The flower scent is nice, right?" Aiden snorted at the casual question. What flower scent.... The hydrangeas decorating the banquet hall and garden were sterile flowers with no fragrance. But the reason he snorted at Derrick's words wasn't actually because of that. It was a reaction that came because he felt the flower's scent wasn't 'nice' but 'overwhelming.' Since childhood, Aiden had hated the 'overwhelming scent' of hydrangeas that filled the banquet hall. The heavy scent of fresh…-
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"With that huge body holding a shovel, all the passing kids were crying in fear. He was already being treated like a serial killer in that village. He might have been dishonorably discharged... but what a sight for someone who was in the Imperial Navy. Tsk tsk...." "That's a funny rumor. There wouldn't be a criminal who openly carries a weapon like that." "Yes, it was funny. When I went there, he had a shovel in one hand and flowers in the other. But no one tried to see the flowers. You know how…
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Dominic's eyes sank further after hearing May's words. What he had told her was a lie, but that didn't mean the underlying thought was also a lie. It truly meant that he felt Walter's actions were avoidance and denial. Yet the woman before him says that her grandfather's actions would have been more like confrontation. "...Even if that's the case, isn't it a past that has already gone by?" Dominic spoke indifferently, but even so, he suddenly found himself looking back at everything that made…
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"Ah, ung...!" "My lady, is it difficult?" Johan, who had asked mischievously, lifted May's body. May, whose back was now pressed tightly against the chest of the man lying on the bed, closed her eyes and shook her head. 'It's difficult, but....' She had no intention of voicing that thought. No, to be more accurate, she didn't have the mental capacity to say such things. Recently, whenever Johan joined bodies with her, he would push her to an almost brutal extent. After seeking him instead…
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Of course, Dominic's expression wasn't pleasant either as he spoke. He had the face of someone reluctantly sharing information. Naturally, Johan would know the reason for this by now. A heavy silence flowed for a moment as neither of them spoke. Johan's subdued voice broke that silence. "...The fact that it's starting to threaten means its position has diminished. In other words, as time passes, it's one step closer to disappearing." 'Because of the compass, it's more cornered, so it won't want…
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Johan had received the compass from May early in the morning. He had already restrained the struggling, rebellious object with thinly drawn magical threads. Nevertheless, his eyebrow rose crookedly at the golden light bursts that kept popping like protests, refusing to give up. "...Does even a guardian spirit have preferences?" At Johan's incredulous question, the compass spun its needle around. It was impossible to tell whether this was affirmation or denial, but Johan arbitrarily took it as…
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"Ah, hng...!" Though not rough, it was a strangely sadistic sex. She was worn out by the pleasure that kept building without exploding. Eventually, the clitoris trapped between his fingers began to be rubbed slowly. It was a caress that seemed to emphasize its prominently erect shape. May frowned as he kept rubbing it sideways without directly touching the surface of the protrusion. Dominic kept draining her energy in this way. "That.... Ah!" In the midst of this, May shook her head again at…
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The hand putting down the documents appeared perfectly calm. Soon, Dominic removed the glasses he had been wearing and walked toward May. Could the blunt edge of a paper knife and a woman's weak strength actually cause an injury to her neck? Even in this situation, common sense told him it was impossible. Even with a strong desire to die, there were limits to the strength she possessed. However, it would be foolish to stubbornly insist on common sense when faced with the situation unfolding before…
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She was certain she had dreamed. '...But I can't remember the content.' If that were the case, it would be better to forget even the fact that she had dreamed at all. The vague remnants left behind only caused unnecessary curiosity. But no matter how much she wracked her brain, she couldn't recall any meaningful content. May tried to shake off the frustration that wouldn't easily subside as she picked up a duster. She had been neglecting the mansion's maintenance, using the excuse of being…
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