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Zephyria
Monday, the fourth week of March. Already half the semester had passed. Wisteria, blooming earlier than last year, was quietly budding. After our last conversation, Maelo Sanson, who had been…
The Warrior of the Namgung Clan Reincarnated in a Romance Fantasy
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Sunlight streamed into Daru’s room. Soft light filtered through the delicate lace curtains, scattering lovely shadows. Rubel’s face was bathed in gentle fragments of light, and Mika desperately wanted to…
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It worried Namgung Jeong-yeon that the Child was so delicate. They had decided to have a simple breakfast of sandwiches and tea, sitting across from each other. The Child, dressed…
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Maelo Sansone carefully wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth as if handling something precious. I adjusted my posture and sat up straight, eagerly awaiting my master’s Jade…
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The small conference room in the library was a space separated by walls, allowing for conversation as long as things didn’t get too rowdy. The tapestries hanging on the walls…
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I finished a hearty dinner and sat down, turning on the Magic Lamp. It was my private study in the dormitory, a space I hadn’t been in for a while.…
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Since entering the academy, I had been receiving a bundle of letters every fourth Friday of the month. But none of them had ever troubled my heart like this. And…
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That weekend, I didn’t feel like studying alone, so I called my friends together. The children sat around in the library’s small conference room, studying different subjects, chattering about various…
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In an instant, I recalled the damp and affectionate dawn air of New Year’s Day. The memory of hiding together in the highest and most secluded part of the palace,…
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Wilton Roberts pushed open the seemingly heavy door. It was a place filled with weighty bookshelves, much like the academy library. However, instead of books, the shelves were filled with…