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She doesn't seem to mind introducing herself anymore, Noxian thought idly. The apothecary’s crow, who once flinched at the mere mention of her name, was now telling it to others with ease. After finishing his thorough examination, Heron looked up. “As you said, there are no major issues. Even considering the timely administration of the antidote, recovering this much in such a short time is likely thanks to a peculiar constitution, much like a Rubelot's.” Shariette glanced triumphantly at…- 46.9 K • Ongoing
- Noxian’s voice was as smooth as ever as he gave the physician a curt instruction. Shariette relaxed at the sight of his usual composure. The fact that he had brought a physician and not an undertaker suggested he had no immediate plans to have her beheaded or to do anything about Sasha’s existence. Mia must have explained things well. She looked fondly at Mia, who was waiting near the door a short distance away. Sensing her gaze, Mia gave her a wink. “Hmm… You said Crusell poison was…
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“Do you dislike me?” Lennard asked, his heart heavy in his chest. He desperately wished she didn't hate him. His initial resolve to let her go had long since vanished. Despite trying to maintain distance, his thoughts unconsciously drifted to Estelle. I thought it would just be a one-night encounter. Lennard stole a glance at the silent Estelle. Was it the light, or something else entirely, that made her eyes appear brighter and deeper than usual, like shimmering gold? “I’m grateful,” Estelle…- 50.3 K • Ongoing
- His parents had not been good people. The Dowager Duchess suspected the fire had been the result of a fight between the estranged couple. Lennard’s aversion—his deep-seated distrust and hostility toward soulmates, to be precise—had developed immediately after that incident, the Dowager Duchess had said. “He wishes to preserve the wing to honor his parents, but in my eyes, he is only torturing himself.” As she spoke, the Dowager Duchess herself looked tormented, perhaps by the memory of her…
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- Having prepared for the grand event, she looked even more exhausted than I. I couldn't tell if it was the burden of leading a great house or her war of nerves with Lennard that was wearing her down. “I won't take much of your time.” Despite her words, the Dowager Duchess seemed to hesitate. I waited patiently for her to explain. “As you know, Lennard and I are not on good terms.” “Yes.” “You must have found it difficult, being caught in the middle without knowing…
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With a calm expression, Sebek drew a dagger and sliced his palm. It wasn't a deep wound, but the blood dripping from his hand looked alarmingly red. I finally understood what kind of disturbance he meant. “What are you doing! Stop…!” “Don’t look at me like I’m crazy. I don’t have a self-harm hobby, and I don’t plan on continuing this bothersome act.” “What?” “Here. Heal it quickly. This is the test.” After nonchalantly explaining the practical exam, Sebek…- 53.0 K • Ongoing
- “This type of magical error can sometimes be undone by physical force. I can’t be bothered to give you the full explanation, but… I would be very interested to hear how the Cleric came by such advanced magical knowledge.” Haha. I gave an awkward laugh. Awen seemed to take the hint, as he didn't press the issue, instead dusting himself off and getting to his feet. He seemed to have no intention of prying. He forcibly pushed a protesting Lowell away from the table. And then. “What are you…
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- “Let the ever-so-kind Awendolf spell it out for you. You mean to say you’ll play with that fellow—the one with the pretty face and nothing else inside—and the moment you’re bored, you’ll toss him aside, is that it?” “That’s not how I put it!” “But you are going to leave him, aren’t you?” “Well, yes, but…” It’s all in the phrasing. The way he put it made me sound like the villain, when the truly evil one was Lowell. He may not have done anything to me yet, but I…
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If we're together, we'll just end up doing something ridiculous again. You'll definitely tease me. “I hope I’m on the same team as Luna this time.” Jade, having drawn a blue stick, leaned her head on my shoulder. Stroking her hair, I agreed. I saw a red stick in Edward’s hand. Please let me get a blue one. Ugh, I'm too nervous to draw. “Would you like to go first?” I offered the turn to Cloud. He silently accepted, his long fingers pulling out a stick.…- 38.6 K • Ongoing
- "Insult my slime one more time and I'll summon it right on top of your head." "Sorry." As I joked around with Blake, the painfully boring main event finally came to an end. It had been a disaster from the start, but the atmosphere took a nosedive after my turn. Not a trace of confidence could be found on the faces of the students who came up to confess. Hannah did her best to salvage the situation, but the event was doomed from the start and beyond saving. This is going to be voted the worst…
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