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Chapter 5 After taking a deep breath, Ruri cautiously glanced toward the audience. She spotted the director of the orphanage. The director was a very, very good person. She always treated Ruri kindly and gave her lots of love. Seeing the director smiling warmly as she watched the performance gave Ruri courage. Ruri clenched her fists. 'Ruri isn't just a radish. Ruri is the coolest and calmest radish on Earth.' At that very moment, the trembling in her legs stopped as if it had never…-
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Chapter 4 The Giant Radish The Giant Radish was a Russian folk tale. One day, an old farmer planted a radish in his village. But the radish grew so enormous that the farmer could not pull it out by himself. So, the villagers, along with the farmer, a cat, and even a mouse, all joined forces. Only after everyone worked together were they finally able to pull the radish out. It was a story with the lesson that things that cannot be accomplished alone can be achieved when everyone joins…
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Chapter 3 “Biological daddy?” Ruri didn't understand a single word of what the system had said, but she understood the words biological father. Her eyes sparkled for a moment before she mumbled in a tiny voice. “R-Ruri…… can Ruri really find her real daddy?” [Of course! Your biological father is currently unaware of your very existence. However, if he comes face-to-face with you, there is a 99.9% probability that he will enter a state of . Therefore, find your biological…
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Chapter 2 At the word police, the expressions on both of their faces darkened instantly. They whispered in low voices. “W-What? Why are the police here?” “Damn it. Looks like someone reported us again.” As if this wasn't the first time something like this had happened, the man pushed the woman behind him. “Move aside.” He then cautiously opened the door and asked with a friendly expression, “What seems to be the problem?” The police officer answered his…
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Chapter 1 The living room was shrouded in heavy darkness. The only source of light was the bluish glow spilling from an old television set sitting against one wall. There was not even a hint of warmth in the place. In the middle of it, a child who looked barely four years old sat staring at the television as if hypnotized by its light. The pale blue glow precariously reflected off the child's messy black hair and brown eyes. She was wearing clothes far too loose for her small frame, and…
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Chapter 09 “What exactly do you people want?” Thomas tried to shake off Carlos’s grip roughly, but it didn’t budge in the slightest. “I saw you coming out of that house.” “So what?” Irritated, Thomas replied sharply. “What were you doing in there?” “If it’s a doctor, isn’t it obvious? A medical checkup. Surely you’re not asking because I ate a meal in there.” “And what was the result of the examination? If you answer properly, we’ll let you go…-
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Chapter 08 There was a story behind this potato pancake, in its own way. Back when I lived with my in-laws, there was a time I craved potato pancakes so badly that I secretly bought potatoes at the market and made the batter. But before I could even fry them, my mother-in-law discovered it. She scolded me, asking why I would make something her son didn’t even eat, and threw all the potatoes out of the house. I just wanted to eat them. “That’s amazing, Halara! I never thought you were the…
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Chapter 07 “Young Master?” It was the moment Carlos finally recognized Docep. The instant their eyes met, Docep bolted out of the yard and started running. Carlos chased after him. “Young Master!!” He kept running, shouting as he went. Docep darted through the winding alleys, quickly disappearing from view. Unlike the Docep, who usually wore his hair neatly tied back, the man before him had shaggy, unkempt hair. But Carlos had served him since he was very young. There…
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Chapter 06 “No! Please don’t do it like that!” My shrill voice cut through the air. I grabbed the unfamiliar man’s hand and shouted. “Have you never peeled a potato before?!” I stared at him in disbelief as I held up the potato he had peeled— no, mutilated. Why is this mercenary so bad at peeling potatoes? Don’t tell me he’s lived this long without ever properly peeling one? “Why would I have?” He replied flatly, as if the question itself was…
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hapter 05 When I arrived at the blacksmith’s shop, the long swords hanging on the wall immediately caught my eye. I doubt they sell kitchen knives here, but… I decided to look around and ask anyway. And then— “Oh.” I spotted him. “That mercenary from before?” The man with dark red hair hanging loose, lazily polishing a sword. “Excuse me.” It was finally time to collect the apple money. Up close, the mercenary looked like a painting. Long hair still…
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