Cursed Bunny
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Chapter 71 The small voice coming from the watch was trembling. It wasn't because the other person was inside the Primeval Forest. It wasn't because of the poor signal either. "...M-ModiModi?" The robber leader, Prellia, covered her mouth with both trembling hands. Her eyes widened in disbelief. They quickly filled with tears. She slowly walked toward Hebenia. Then... Like a child who had finally been saved from despair... She knelt before Hebenia and grabbed her left…-
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Chapter 70 And yet... 'I hope it's just my imagination...' For some reason... Nema felt that the leader of the robbers looked strangely familiar. But it wasn't because she had seen her before. As someone who had once worked in a dress shop, Nema had an excellent eye for faces. She was certain of that. 'Then why does she feel so familiar?' This feeling was completely different from when she had first seen Hebenia's mother. 'Did I hear about her from someone?' Just then, Ian caught her…
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Chapter 69 'Sigh... Why is the journey home so difficult?' Even a strong salmon swimming upstream probably had an easier time than this. Verity looked completely calm as he was dragged away with his hands tied by a rope. If he wanted to, a rope like this was nothing. He could even tear apart the armed robbers themselves. Physically, of course. As the Great General who commanded the demon army directly under the Four Great Demon Lords, something like this was no different from a baby's…
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Chapter 68 Verity knew that what Nema was really worried about was something else. It was Hebenia, whose fever still hadn't gone down. “Habi...” “Her fever will go down soon.” Verity gently wiped the cold sweat from Hebenia's forehead with a handkerchief. Thanks to the healing magic, the color had returned to her face. But the reason she kept sweating was because her fever refused to break. The authority of an Inquisitor was enormous. Olive had asked the station staff to lend…
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Chapter 67 The Heresy Inquisitor? Ian carefully brushed the broken glass off his head and back. For the first time... He flinched. Libby's younger brother belonged to the Heresy Inquisitors... Then his eyes met Verity's. The two silently exchanged looks. Surely... it can't be him? No way... The Chief Attendant spoke. "Oh? So they sent the youngest puppy." Ian and Verity immediately shut their eyes. The youngest Heresy Inquisitor... that's Libby's little brother! Just as the saying…
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Chapter 66 "Hebenia! Hebenia!" Ian kept calling Hebenia as she lay unconscious. P-Please don't tell me she's dead... I need to check if she's breathing first... With trembling fingers, he placed a hand beneath her nose. A faint breath... She was still alive. But he couldn't relax yet. Hebenia looked terrible. Her skin was as pale as if all the blood had drained from her body. Her clothes were torn in many places. Red wounds could be seen through the ripped fabric. Blood stained her…
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Chapter 65 Whack-a-mole. A game where moles randomly pop out of holes in a square board, and you hit them with a hammer. Necro's ability is Storage. At first glance, it looked similar to a spatial storage pouch. But unlike a pouch, he didn't need any bag to take things out. "But it's not all-powerful!" Necro could only summon the weapons he had stored if they were within a certain distance from him. Just like a whack-a-mole game. "Now I understand why Verity said his ability both…
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Chapter 64 The man stepped down from the platform and walked forward as if this place were his own stage. Honestly... He looked really annoying. But the moment he stretched out his right hand... And pulled a long spear out of thin air— "...!" Ian quickly drew his sword. I tensed my right hand, ready to use my ability at any moment. The man looked at us and smirked as if we were nothing. "Little Clavis." "Seeing you like this... you're really pathetic." He stopped right in…
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Chapter 63 According to Ian, my method had one major flaw—it gave the enemy a chance to fight back. "If they still have even a little consciousness left, they can counterattack. You have to kill them instantly so they don't get the chance to do anything." I nodded at his serious advice. He's completely right. There wasn't a single flaw in his reasoning. But with my ability, isn't this already my limit? All I can do is open and close things... Even while thinking about it, we continued…
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Chapter 62 Ian and I stood in front of the entrance. Ian reached out and touched the door. Unlike when Verity had tried, his hand wasn't pushed away. Click. As he turned the doorknob, the rusty hinges groaned, revealing a dark passage inside. Unlike the crumbling exterior, the inside had smooth cement walls and a staircase leading underground. "Both of you." Verity spoke. "Come back safely." "Yes!" "We'll be back." I answered cheerfully. Ian replied as calmly as always. Then…
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