MOTD 59
Eden laid out several thick broadleaf branches he had picked up along the way. He...
Magic on the Dead
MOTD 58
Far from the In-San to No-Gwang Expressway, at the foot of Jeongmang Mountain. To escape...
MOTD 57
Sweat dripped from his forehead. The heat radiating from their bodies, pressed tightly together, was...
MOTD 56
The air grew heavy and humid, like being trapped in a sauna. Ha-jin blinked the...
MOTD 55
“Zombies are coming.” It was a statement that felt utterly detached from reality. Ha-jin, who...
MOTD 54
Dinner consisted of a pouch of retort seaweed soup, two servings of instant rice, and...
MOTD 53
Even while digging the pit with the shovel Eden had handed him, Ha-jin felt like...
MOTD 52
Despite Mi-so’s polite refusal, the bob-haired woman didn’t budge, blocking the entrance. The atmosphere gradually...
MOTD 51
The man was sitting in front of the fourth mirror placed in the ‘Magic Gala...
MOTD 50
Ha-jin suddenly remembered a sentence clearly in his head and his eyelids fluttered. It was...