FHO 41
“Yes…” With Haon’s faint reply, the conversation ended. No words were exchanged between them as...
“Yes…” With Haon’s faint reply, the conversation ended. No words were exchanged between them as...
The sound of the quill being set down echoed loudly. Crumpling the paper, which was...
βHe hasn’t come to the shop.β Ho-yeong deliberately lowered his voice. Dropping the smile he...
More than three hours had passed since Haon arrived at the shop. Because it was...
βUh, umβ¦.β While Haon was staring closely at the man’s familiar face, the door clicked...
βMmmβ¦.β Tossing and turning beneath the heavy winter duvet, Haon peeked his head out. Only...
βI donβt. Not once.β Despite repeating himself, In-hoβs stiff expression didn’t soften. He looked as...
ββ¦Excuse me?β βIβm talking about Insanity. Unless one Othergod can bring two players along, heβs...
Haon blinked, slightly flustered by the sudden change in topic. He hadn’t expected at all...
Had he slept for about two hours? Haon woke from his light slumber, his eyes...