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    Emerlyn

    Stories 9
    Chapters 647
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    • LM 53

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      by Emerlyn Their roles had been reversed from before. With a mixture of happiness to see him and worry along with disappointment, Kwon Siyul nagged first. Kwon Yuwon's handsome face was unusually haggard. Unable to shave, his stubble was patchy, and the hair sticking out from under his hat looked greasy. With dark circles under his eyes and a gaunt appearance, one might not even recognize him if they passed him on the street. "Did you go on some cross-country trek alone? Why have you withered away like this? Were…
    • TIN 44

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      by Emerlyn The party continued until late into the evening. As the host, Kei continued to go around greeting people, while Joo Do-hwa watched everything from a distance away. On the surface, he seemed no different than usual, but his subtly reduced speech indicated his mood was not normal. Even as I kept an eye on things, the attention focused on Joo Do-hwa showed no signs of diminishing. Occasionally, some would muster the courage to speak to him, but they all gave up before saying more than three sentences.…
    • SYM 57

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      by Emerlyn “Great Hero Ha! What outrageous nonsense are you spouting! Daring to slander the Namgung Clan's Matriarch! How can you associate Namgung with such a heretical group…!” Namgung Eun-gwang's voice thundered. The spirit emanating from his loud voice was quite fierce. “Mother! Tell him! Tell him it's not true! What could the Namgung Clan's Matriarch possibly lack that she would associate with such a heretical group? White-robed Divine Dragon! You have sullied the Namgung Clan's Matriarch with your…
    • SYM 56

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      by Emerlyn Ha Yeo-un swung his sword. The blade, enveloped in Sword aura, seemed to instantly increase in length. Although it was a sudden, unannounced movement, the Demonic spirit, who had not lowered his guard, was able to dodge quickly. At the same time, the Undead around Ha Yeo-un rushed in all at once. Kwa kwa kwa kwang! A massive roar, as if a mountain was collapsing, poured out incessantly. A thick cloud of dust billowed up, obscuring the scene for those with low Martial Arts, who couldn't even…
    • GB 43

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      by Emerlyn "We've been informed that due to personal circumstances, you'll be entering three days before the entrance ceremony." Hearing the businesslike voice, Haero couldn't help but ask, "Um ... Is it normal for admission to be this flexible? I mean, it's still a military academy, so this level of flexibility…." Haero thought a military academy would surely have strict rules, but maybe it was different before official enrollment. After Yoon Moo-hwa left, Haero stood dazed for a while with the…
    • BHB 60

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      by Emerlyn "Is it manageable because I'm going easy on you?" "Whatever… What about me?" "You even came to pick me up, eager to suck my dick." "Don't be ridiculous. Can't you shut that mouth?" "Then why provoke me? Someone who's barely holding it together." "Did I… huh, not think you were… holding back? Ugh." "That's always your problem." "What again, you bastard. Ack. Wait… too deep―." "You provoked me first." "Ugh… Ugh! Hey… why suddenly, feels too strong……
    • GBH 107

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      by Emerlyn While Song Yi-heon shouted angrily, he had all sorts of doubts - whether this was really something to run away from, why he was running when he just needed a moment apart from Se-kyung to think, but his hands and feet moved diligently regardless. Ah, eek, ugh... screams erupted each time he pushed past students who didn't understand the situation. Song Yi-heon roughly shoved students aside, squeezing through the gaps he created. He looked like someone who had mastered the technique of forcing his body…
    • GBH 106

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      by Emerlyn Instead of saying he liked him, Se-kyung asked if Yi-heon liked him. As the question changed direction, its meaning shifted drastically. Song Yi-heon, who had only been receiving Se-kyung's feelings, swallowed hard when his own feelings were pointed out. The festival's commotion sounded muffled, as if submerged in a fish tank. Disliking the floating silence, Se-kyung asked again, "I said, do you like me?" "... Suddenly changing the subject. Are you trying to dodge the question?" Even though he urged…
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