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Chapter 2 Autumn, 1856 — Heungseon-gun Yi Ha-eung’s Residence, Hanseong It was deep into the night, but I kept my eyes fixed on the Analects, which lay open on my lap, and continued reading through it for the third time. Moving my lips silently, I engraved each passage into my memory one by one. The Analects consisted of twenty books and contained conversations between Confucius and his disciples, so rather than simply memorizing it, understanding the flow of the text came first. The problem…-
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Chapter 1 Autumn, 1856 — Heungseon-gun Yi Ha-eung’s Residence, Hanseong When I opened my eyes, the ceiling was far too low. A young servant boy was kneeling beside me, staring straight at me. His eyes were so round and black that he looked exactly like someone who had just been startled. Where am I? I stared blankly at the ceiling. My last memory was opening a can of beer in front of a convenience store after finishing overtime at work. I could still vividly remember the psssht! of the…
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Chapter 28 I must have gone crazy from stress. There was no other explanation for this. Jung Woo-kyung was completely out of it among the gathered people. At first, he had simply assumed he was dead. He had shut himself inside his house for days, drinking nothing but alcohol, so he had thought, Ah, I finally died. And with a grim reaper showing up on top of that, there was no room for doubt. It was unfair to die like this while still under a false accusation, but at the same time, he felt…-
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Chapter 34 Martial Arts Academy When the Sky-Shrouding Sparrow folded its wings, a wind that felt as though the heavens themselves were collapsing swept across the forest. The trees dozens of zhang below bent violently to one side. Liu Fan grabbed onto one of the feathers with one hand and pulled Kkamang into his other arm. Across from him, Liu Ming gritted his teeth and held on. His face had been hilariously distorted by the wind, but perhaps because of his pride, he stubbornly…-
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Chapter 33 Heavenly-Born Spirit Warrior (天生靈武) The sound of wind brushing past his ears cut through the darkness. The light spreading in the distance gradually became clearer, until finally, a blue sky and white clouds filled his entire field of vision. “You’re finally awake.” The first thing Lu Fan saw was Huan Yue’s face. She was looking down at him with the corners of her lips raised, looking far too amused. “If you’d slept any longer, I would’ve had to carry you…
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Chapter 43 W-Wait a minute. “Primitive”? Isn’t that a little harsh to say right in front of the person you’re talking about? I covered my burning face with both hands out of embarrassment. Putting together everything Luklus had told me, it was the story of a strange woman who was jealous of herself. Kasana glanced at me, cautiously checking my reaction. If this had been a story that had nothing to do with me, Kasana probably would have wanted to say, “What kind of crazy woman is…-
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Chapter 42 Luclus rubbed his forehead, clearly at a loss. “Because Lord Ruth’s appearance had never once been shown to Eli 2,300 years ago.” I was dumbfounded. “No, but even if that’s the case, do you really have to actually do what he tells you?” When I asked, he looked at me. “He said that if I didn’t, he would make sure you went to Akarn. What choice did I have? Apparently, you made some kind of promise with Akarn, and the two of you even prepared a mechanism that could…
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Chapter 22 My Husband Lives Inside the Painting Clang! Clang! Clang! The clear metallic sound rang out across the flower field. Gail, whose face had become so battered and covered in tears, snot, and blood that it was impossible to recognize his original features, desperately begged. “Please, please, stop!” He cried out in desperation, but the shovel that came flying mercilessly slammed into his head once again. Clang—! Camille lightly closed the distance, gripping a large…-
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Chapter 21 My Husband Lives Inside the Painting The List of Adoptees. It contained the identities of some of the clients, along with detailed information about children whose transactions had already been completed. Camille’s face twisted in disbelief. “…How could you do something like this? You were buying and selling children from an orphanage!” “C-Camille!” Gail grabbed onto his pant leg and desperately poured out excuses. “I-I never intended for things to go this far!…
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Chapter 27 “What did he write? Did he say he was doing well? That he wasn’t sick or anything?” “…El. You…” Without realizing it, Eleanor pulled her chair closer to the Grand Duchess and leaned toward her as she asked. The moment Charles’s name was mentioned, Eleanor’s face visibly brightened. Seeing that, the Grand Duchess couldn’t help but be surprised inwardly. She had thought Mia’s words were completely impossible, but seeing Eleanor’s reaction, perhaps it truly…-
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