Ember heart
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Chapter 8 “So when that Garding Knight used the mountain horse as an excuse, you must have thought, ‘There it is.’” The Jeroli Crown Prince must have been holding quite a grudge over being refused. The man snorted as if the prince’s petty intentions were painfully obvious. Hearing that, Chyroneia blamed himself. “Then it really was because of me. If only I had handled it more wisely….” “It’s not your fault, Chyro.” “Maybe I could have turned sooner and…-
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Chapter 7 “What if you lose?” “If I lose….” Lanram, who had remained silent as if she had no mouth at all, suddenly asked the question. The man continued with an interested look on his face. “I’ll give today’s glass rose to you. No matter which of those two wins, I’ll be the champion anyway.” The man looked at the horses returning to their starting positions. Whether it was confidence based on solid grounds or just empty boasting, his attitude was certainly worthy of a…
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Chapter 6 “Your final opponent is Kanne.” The man spoke in a blunt, curt voice, pointing with his chin toward the womanizer Kanne. The man being pointed out smiled with his narrow, well-shaped eyes. “So you mean I should fight and come back with that kind of attitude, right?” Kanne folded his arms tightly and gave a mocking smile before leaning toward Lord Paroa’s ear as if to whisper. “But first, I’ll have to beat Yarmuk.” Kanne said it as though that was completely…
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Chapter 5 Salt Castle rose majestically before them. Ivory-colored flags bearing white salt fluttered from the watchtowers that leaned out beyond the castle walls, while unfamiliar coats of arms lined the battlements below. They were most likely the marks of other noble powers who had come to visit. The background cloth came in all kinds of colors—green, red, blue, yellow-brown—each helping to show the individuality of the families they represented. But regardless of the material, the…
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Chapter 4 “What are you going out for? What’s there to see at someone else’s wedding?” “It’s not someone else’s wedding. It’s the princess’s wedding.” Lanram spoke with a pout, still unable to shake off her anger toward him. Wherever a festival was held, seagulls naturally gathered to feed on the scraps. The goods sold by merchants, both large and small, were interesting, and the clowns in ridiculous costumes or the songs of wandering minstrels provided plenty of…
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Chapter 10 “Ha-yoon!” Seeing Ha-yoon in the distance, Ok-bun hurriedly ran out to greet her. “Oh my! Honey! Come out here! Ha-yoon is back!” “What did you say?” Hearing that, Munsik threw down his axe and firewood and rushed out as fast as he could. “Oh my! Who is this? It really is Ha-yoon!” Munsik’s face was filled with disbelief. His eyes quickly turned red. Seeing the two of them, Ha-yoon was overwhelmed with emotion as well. “Uncle! Auntie!” “How……-
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Chapter 9 “How did it go?” When Ha-yoon returned, all the prisoners immediately pressed their faces against the bars. The only thing anyone cared about in the prison now was whether Ha-yoon would be punished. “Haah……” Instead of answering, Ha-yoon sank down against the wall. The prisoners gathered around her, curious. “Why? Didn’t it go well? Why are you sighing like that?” “Well…… I managed to get past the slave issue.” “You did?” “But now…
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Chapter 8 Clank. The sound of iron chains echoed through the prison as the jailer roughly shoved Ha-yoon forward. “Get inside, over there.” “Ugh!” “I’ll call you in for questioning soon, so don’t try anything foolish. Just stay quiet.” Bang―! With those words, the jailer left. At the same time, a heavy silence descended over the dark cell. “Ugh, what a smell…” The stench of rotten straw, mold, and various body odors mixed together and assaulted her…
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Chapter 10 The Corrupted Bulbegar was a monster that had once been a fairy. But even though it had fallen into corruption, its unique fairy-like abilities had not disappeared. Suddenly appearing from a corner or attacking from behind without warning. Those were traits possessed by fairy-type monsters. -Kyahaha! At the distinctive laughter of the Bulbegar coming from behind him, Han Si-woo immediately turned around. At the same time, he drew the sword at his waist and struck…-
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Chapter 9 Krrrk! A dry, grating sound, like stones rubbing against each other. The Gargoyle slowly moved, beginning to observe Han Si-woo's movements. After all, he was the one who had wounded its sturdy arms. Just like the Gargoyle, Han Si-woo was also holding his sword with both hands as he watched it. ‘Considering the wounds on both arms, attacks should work on other parts of its body as well. But killing it instantly with a single strike is impossible.’ He could not cut it…
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