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      by Cherry Huff. Huff. Ritter felt irritated just by the Viscount’s figure alone, who was gasping for air with a feverish face. (t/n: Viscount = Firina = Beatty’s aunt. In this case, the Viscount title is a general title, so not only for men, but like her, women too.) ‘What do you mean you could do well?’ And now, was she trying to avoid being reprimanded by coaxing him in advance? “This ungrateful thing… once she gets caught, she will be educated thorough—“ “Viscount.” Ritter…
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      BSGE 31

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      by Cherry He still recalled it vividly. In that cold winter, the helpless feeling of a father, who had to let go of his hand and could only watch the disease of the young deepening. As the cold in the North intensified, Baby's breathing slowed down. ‘Baby….’ Then, it became increasingly difficult to control his hands and feet, and in the end, he lost his consciousness. Later, it was rare for him to have the time when he came to his senses altogether. Tightly. Recalling the nightmare-like…
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      BSGE 68

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      by Cherry  "Well, I can't say it's entirely impossible, but..." Ather glanced at the dark clouds surrounding him, quickly masking his surprise before continuing. "Unless one is born with an exceptionally strong beast-kin power, it would be possible." "Is that so? Hmm, I wonder if Ritter possessed such formidable power," Beatty mused aloud. Catching the unexpected name, Ather inquired.  "Ritter... you mean His Highness, the Second Prince?" "Yes," Beatty replied nonchalantly, seemingly…
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      BSGE 15

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      by Cherry [Master, with this, I write to you an auspicious letter. Are you doing well? Things are the same here, but I'd like to deliver you some good news….] Reading the letter, he felt as if he had seen the honorific title somewhere else. The letter was full of high-expression phrases, yet unexpectedly written in round handwriting. He could grasp the grainy textured, suppressed writing trace on the back of the paper. “....” The corner of the Duke’s mouth rose slightly. The…
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      BSGE 47

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      by Cherry In the midst of pondering, a voice that now sounded different entered Beatty’s ears. "Huh? Star." The time when she had no name yet. He, who had seen Beatty, who was disappointed, gave her a nickname to call her. "Call me like before." While smiling, he said that he would tell her his nickname too, so they should call each other by nicknames. "It’s Atel." "…Atel." That was someone’s nickname which she had said for the first time. *** At the nickname that was called by…
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      BSGE 79

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      by Cherry "Mmm." Beatty's face was serious as she fell deep into thought. Normally, she would have eagerly grabbed a cookie bigger than both her hands with an expression of delight and nibbled on it determinedly. But seeing Beatty not even touching the plate of snacks, Ather's expression turned worried as he spoke up. "Lady, is something troubling you?" "Ah." "Would you like to tell me? If we think about it together, we might find a solution." After hesitating for a moment, Beatty cautiously opened…
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      BSGE 21

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      by Cherry “I’m not sure…?” “Ah! Isn’t it because our Young Miss is a Squirrel Young Miss?” The young soldier presented an unexpected hypothesis and drew people's attention. Suddenly becoming the spotlight, the young soldier blushed and said in a crawling voice. “I… I mean, aren’t shapeshifters popular with the shapeshifter animals?” “No, that obedience—” “The security lions also looked like they only liked the Young Master, and I wonder if that was what happened with…
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      BSGE 58

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      by Cherry "What I’m saying is that Older Sister only leaves behind a burden….” A never-changing temperamental face. Sharp words that pierced at every encounter. Beatty understood Aunt’s unfavorable reaction. After all, from the standpoint of a child who has nothing, she had no choice but to understand. Beatty calmly nodded to Aunt who painfully grasped her shoulder while saying that she should never forget her kindness. Even if she accepted it without any objection, Aunt endlessly…
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