Cherry
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2
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113
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199.6 K
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It was seen that the shining sunlight made the Duke's golden hair near the window shine even more golden. With a brilliant glow on his head like a statue carved in a temple, and an insensitive look as if God was looking down on the human world. The Duke looked outside as if he was contemplating. ‘Is he looking for something?’ While Beatty, who was hiding and watching, tilted her head. Suddenly opened the window of the office himself, the Duke of Aslan was watching outside the window…- 142.0 K • Ongoing
- “Ah.” Blinking blankly, Beatty tilted her head to express her gratitude. “Hm.” Carl asked his younger sister, who was still swaying like skinny, dry grass. “What’s wrong?” “Yes?” “I asked, why are you pecking the soup like a sick chicken?” “Ah. It’s because I couldn’t sleep a bit last night.” “Uhm?” “?” Carl looked at Beatty with eyes as if he was seeing something very mysterious while opening his mouth. “You became like that with not…
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- “Hhmm hmm.” A small humming headed to the Duke’s Castle hallway. Tong. Tong. It was a light step that seemed to make such a sound. The ends of the hair tied in pigtails shook up and down like a dog wagging its tail. “The soup was well made, and the cookies were also baked well.” Beatty hummed in a voice as if she was singing. She once again looked meticulously at the tray, which was tightly gripped with her bracken hands. Cup soup that is divided to maintain a perfect…
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- “I’ve told you, right? That he had never thought about it. And he just cut it off, saying that he can’t spend time on such useless things.” “....he had never thought about it….” “He was so angry that he didn't even want to hear about you, who took Older Sister’s life. Am I the only one who got scolded for nothing?” “....” Glance. As if it was very tough, Firina pretended to touch her forehead and peeped at Beatty. ‘Hoo, hoo, hoo. You must be able to figure out…
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- Tak. Intentionally sending Beatty back and entering the office, the Duke thought to himself. ‘There is no way I’m going to show my angry figure to Baby.’ There are many things he’ll hold Firina responsible for from now on, but since he will definitely make a strong impression. According to his aide. “Your Excellency has a dignified face that will scare the enemies away even if you just stay still!” He didn't want to make a scary impression towards Baby by making a fierce…
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- Then, by any chance, who knows? Maybe Beatty'll make them adore her. Firina, who sometimes recalled the black eyes that begged for affection, laughed hard. “Come to think of it... is it because she’s a sly rat that it has a good sense?” It was ‘still’ before the plan was carried out, but how did it run away that day? “Of course, it would be a coincidence, but now, there would be no such luck like that.” Tak. Firina took out a small bottle which was hidden in the innermost…
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- “...Me?” Perhaps it was an unexpected question, as his answer came out a half-beat late, which was unlike Carl. “About that, you’ve been like that, you know… always…” “....” Zzz. Even though she was the one who asked the strange question first, the sleepyhead sprout left for another world alone. As he was looking at the peaceful face, Carl was rarely lost in thought. ‘Did she say I treated her well?’ The boy, who tilted his head, looked back thinking about when…
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- “Gasp, gasp.” As soon as the horse stopped, Beatty got down to the ground like she was rolling and exhaled fiercely. “Huh?” Carl didn't understand. It was certain that they came riding the horse together, but why was his younger sister gasping like a person who had just dashed at full speed instead of riding a horse? “Is there something on the ground?” Like a person who was finding out the importance of stepping on the ground for the first time, why was she grasping the grass…
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