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Stories 34
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‘You ask if I predicted the weather? That’s an obvious question. A strategist must know how to read the wind, feel the seasons, and observe the movements of the stars. Grasping the weather is a simple matter. …And besides, I am from Rajput.’ It was said that high-ranking nobles from Rajput or Soruk knew how to read the sky. Even so, few could likely utilize that knowledge as effectively as Joachim—with the possible exception of Soruk’s Thunder Emperor. In the novel, Serenity, too, is in…- 250.6 K • Ongoing
“Impossible…” Just then, as if on cue, the rain began to subside. The timing was too perfect to be a coincidence. Thanks to the now-clearer view, Viscount Mayer could see the unknown army beyond the downpour slowly raising its banner. “Wait, is that…” The flag rising at the head of the army was red. A red lion banner. The symbol of the imperial House Schroder. “Hah…!” Viscount Mayer gasped, feeling as if all the blood had drained from him. At the sight, the…- 250.6 K • Ongoing
Yes. Just like that. Nadia smiled in satisfaction. Lexion’s breath had caught at the phrase ‘never see each other again.’ The words, carried on his breath, scraped at his insides like shards of glass. Never see each other again. Never. Never. As he mulled over the same sentence again and again, an image of Nadia from some other day formed in his mind. Nadia, in the arms of another man, somewhere he couldn't see. Nadia, laughing and smiling, freely allowing another man the things she…- 58.9 K • Ongoing
- The penalty effect from your karma is reapplied. You lose the right to refuse the words of fate. You will only speak the truth in response to fate’s questions. This fickle system message! Nadia glared at the empty air with resentful eyes. Lexion, taking even that as a sign of her rejection, felt his gaze darken further. “Alright, then.” By the time Nadia finally tore her glare from the system message and turned her attention back to him, it was far too late. Completely unhinged,…
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The secretary suddenly furrowed his brow and added, “But it seems this young omega is lying at Stanley, pretending to be a beta. I was thinking we could use that to blackmail her if she refuses the marriage.” So Noel wasn’t the only one who knew Hannah’s lie, after all. Noel didn’t answer, simply staring intently at the portrait in the locket. The secretary asked, a puzzled look on his face. “Have you seen her before, sir? You’re around the same age, so it’s possible you’ve…- 19.4 K • Ongoing
- “An amicable agreement…?” As Noel murmured the words under his breath, the secretary began to speak again. “The truth is, the Count was looking for an omega with a slightly different disposition this time.” Noel let out a small laugh. “The Count always did prefer omegas who spread their legs easily. Did he ask for the opposite this time?” “Yes, that’s right. But omegas with that disposition are notoriously hard to find, so we had a bit of trouble.” It couldn’t have…
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I thought I had been sleeping peacefully, but suddenly my chest grew hot, and I was seized by an unbearable pain. I couldn't even open my eyes. As a searing pain, as if my entire body were being burned, washed over me, I suddenly coughed something up. The pain gradually sharpened my hazy consciousness, and I managed to lift my heavy eyelids. Through my blurry vision, I saw the man who appeared to be my kidnapper. It must be that damned fairy bastard I saw right before I passed out. I tried to…- 34.2 K • Ongoing
- At that same time, Shubert, having reached Sobua Mountain, plunged deep into its interior without hesitation. Ethan followed him silently. “Do you know the way?” “The fairies told me the path.” They had told him that if he blew the Kran near there, Grevil or Resta would appear. Despite the rugged mountain trail, Shubert didn't stop. When he reached a place with a particularly enormous tree, he took out the Kran and blew it. “…” But no matter how many times he blew, Grevil and…
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‘We’ve also stopped the nightly crime reenactments in my room.’ I sighed deeply. The Grand Duke, who had visited my room every night, had suddenly stopped coming. To the servants, it must look as though something was wrong. “You can’t keep avoiding someone forever when you live in the same house.” I muttered bitterly. If Mrs. Verona, the head of the maids, had gently prodded me about it, then the story was surely already spreading by word of mouth among the younger servants. “In…- 110.7 K • Ongoing
- The king’s voice was quite serious as he answered. “My most capable investigators are looking into the matter, but the cause is still unknown.” “But how can a fire start at the entrance of a garden for no reason at all?” Grand Duke Richard pressed, his brow furrowed. The queen, too, shook her head with a sorrowful expression. “We checked with the maids who prepared the refreshments that day to see if any of them had brought a brazier to heat the teapots, but none of them…
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