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Chapter 36 “…What does that mean?” It was something I had heard many times before. “You just have to make sure that your death doesn’t involve the hands of another Divine, a Diverse, me, or Luklurus. That is the fastest way to obtain what we wanted 2,300 years ago. This life is the final chapter of that long cycle of reincarnations.” “……” He was telling me to die. Just thinking about death made my entire body tense. “Ellie, you are a being who lives for eternity.…-
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Chapter 35 —Do not let Lady Ellie eat street food.— It was a short message, but I could sense the fussy, particular tone behind it. “Judging by the wording, it doesn't seem to be His Highness…” As I muttered while wondering who it could be, Muchha spoke with an expression full of displeasure. “We can tell exactly who it is. Considering how accurately these messages keep being sent here without a single mistake.” He spoke as though he was certain of the identity of the person…
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Chapter 34 It seemed that Muchha hadn’t been looking at me with contempt at all. He had simply been observing me calmly. It was when our eyes met. “…Pfft!” A bright smile suddenly burst across his face. His cheeks turned the color of peach blossoms. He hurriedly covered his mouth with his hand and even closed his eyes, as though he were desperately trying to hide his expression. “Why are you doing that?” His face was turning just as red as mine. Was I really so pathetic…
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Chapter 33 Muchha looked at my outfit, put down the book he had been reading on the side table, and smiled brightly. “As expected, you can pull off even this kind of style so elegantly. You look absolutely beautiful.” After praising me so enthusiastically, Muchha held out his hand to me from where he was sitting. “Could you hold my hand and help me up? I’ve been sitting for quite a while…” At his words, I instinctively grabbed his hand and pulled. For a moment, the corners of…
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Chapter 016 My Husband Lives Inside the Painting It had already been two weeks since I visited the Agnus Orphanage. The gloomy remnants of the funeral had finally begun to fade, and the mansion, now touched by the warmth of spring, was bustling with preparations for the upcoming imperial banquet. Belladonna still remained secluded, but according to the news Romaine had brought me, she had apparently ordered an evening dress for the banquet as well. Claude, whose house arrest had also…-
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Chapter 015 My Husband Lives Inside the Painting It has been a year, hasn't it? This is my first time coming here since getting married. After stepping out of the carriage, I slowly looked over the Agnus Orphanage. But the moment I noticed a small path branching off beside the building, I unconsciously bit my lip. The place where I first met him. My encounter with Camille had begun right here as well. I vividly remembered that season when white magnolia petals were scattered across…
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Chapter 14 My Husband Lives Inside the Painting “……” “But how heartless. Belladonna never gave us a proper answer in the end. Tsk. If I'd known things would turn out like this, I should have married you off somewhere else.” My father sounded exactly like someone who had suffered a financial loss. “Besides, what on earth have you been doing for an entire year without even having a child? If you'd at least given birth to a son during this time, you could have secured your position…
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Chapter 13 My Husband Lives Inside the Painting “At the banquet?” Nod, nod. She carefully nodded and continued explaining in a calm voice. “That day, I saw him arguing with the Duke.” “Tell me more.” “Gail—or rather, that man—kept talking to the Duke as though he were demanding an explanation. It seemed to be something related to money, but I couldn't hear the details. Anyway, the Duke became furious.” “Camille got angry?” A bewildered sensation washed…
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Chapter 12 My Husband Lives Inside the Painting The chaotic charity exhibition came to a successful close. A few days later, after entering the painting, I was giving Camille a brief summary of a newspaper article I had read that morning. “So, there was a huge article about the exhibition. The article said…” Perhaps because he hadn't been there himself, the details didn't seem to mean much to him. “Hmm…” He had been fidgeting distractedly the whole time, but then his eyes…
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Chapter 16 Joshua tilted his head slightly as he recalled Eleanor's words. A mischievous thought suddenly occurred to him. “Is that what you want me to call you?” “What did you say?” Eleanor asked with a stiff expression. Joshua smiled brightly, seemingly pleased by her reaction. Eleanor got goosebumps. “I asked if you wanted me to call you Noona. You seemed to want me to.” “Who said I wanted that? I don't remember saying anything like that.” Eleanor's…-
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