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Chapter 9 Before meeting a new client, **Han-a** lifted the corners of her mouth into a sales smile and pushed open the thick glass door. “Hello.” When **Han-a** entered with a big smile, a woman in her early 40s sitting in the meeting room stood up. She was quite beautiful and elegant, but her eyes were full of bitterness and pain. “Hello, Lawyer.” “I’m **Kang Han-a**.” “I’m **Jung Sora**.” After introducing themselves, they sat facing each other. **Sora** slid…-
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~Chapter 33~ “Some people say I was heartless for cutting off her guardianship while she was in the convent, but think about it—how could I possibly live with Harriet and keep supporting her? Just imagining the chaos she’d cause… whew, it makes me sigh.” Trisha sipped her tea quietly, not offering much of a response. John, somewhat relieved that she wasn’t firing back sharply, put on a serious expression. “Why do you think Harriet suddenly clung to an aunt she hadn’t contacted…-
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Chapter 73 “Now that the evidence has come to light, there’s no turning back. Especially since His Grace the Grand Duke found it himself.” Delani’s voice, gentle yet firm, reached my ears. How did she get in here? Entry should be strictly prohibited. Did she bribe the servants again? Well, considering how long she’s lived here, bribing them would be a piece of cake for her. “Damn it, then how the hell…!” “I plan to persuade Axel.” “…What?” “The head of…-
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Chapter 6 Hana, working late, was so tired she slumped into her chair to rest. As if it had become a habit over the week, she pulled out a photo that Junghan had sent of himself as a child. > The soft yet proud face was so cute that she couldn’t help smiling. It looked like a grumpy baby model. “It’s… so cute…” It reminded her of Junghan now, yet somehow different. She had been working late the day before too, so her fatigue probably dulled her rational thinking. Otherwise,…
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Chapter 9 On the last day before returning to Aster’s castle, I was anxious and on edge because I still hadn’t found the Holy Sword. I started openly searching every corner of the temple. The priests would avoid me whenever I appeared. Even the high priest, who used to greet me every day, had completely disappeared. “Where the heck is it!!” I shouted and paced the room nervously. Shouldn’t there be some secret mechanism hidden in a statue or something? At least under the bed? Annoyed and…-
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Chapter 19 The Final Mana The fight between those who wield swords was intuitive and fair. That’s why gladiators still existed in Serdes. Swordsmen’s duels were easy to follow—simple, direct, and yet deeply strategic. Watching them maneuver and anticipate each other’s moves was surprisingly entertaining. The world of mages, however, was the opposite. Abstract. Merciless. Unequal. The gap between magic circles was painfully obvious. One mage advancing even a single circle higher could dominate…-
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Chapter 1. Prologue Dreamscribe IGM: "The greatest game in human history. A masterpiece that will never be surpassed." 5/5 GameSpotlight: "A fantasy world more real than reality." 10/10 kogamer: "A new era that dominates all fields." 10/10 Worldgamer: "Even after experiencing it, it's unbelievable. Even after immersing in it, it feels like a dream. We send our praise, filled with joy, brilliance, and hope, to the genius of the century who brought this world of wondrous fantasy to…-
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Prologue 00 “They really do enjoy throwing people into the jaws of death.” The banquet hall, which had been bustling with chatter only moments ago, fell into an uncanny silence at the words spoken by a single man. With the steady sound of heavy footsteps, a towering figure entered, his entire body drenched in fresh blood as he calmly walked toward the gathered guests. “Duke Whistler...” A notorious butcher, rumored to leave a trail of blood wherever he went and to sever the heads…-
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~Prologue~ N Year, N Month, N Day / Weather: Clear / Mood: Suspicious Something is strange about our youngest.I’m sure he’s hiding his true nature. I saw it. He secretly dropped the roasted bell pepper from dinner.And not only that.He stepped on it over and over until it was flat, then covered it with a napkin like a perfect crime. (Even now, it gives me chills.) The poor pepper will be found by the maids cleaning the dining room.Completely crushed… The scariest part was when I tried to tell…-
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