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    • by Cristae — 559 (Extra Story 26) Choice_2 Han Eunyeong chose a difficult path. That clever child could not have been unaware. Though she spoke with little confidence, comparing herself to Oh Hyunwook, Park Seohyun, and Lee Seungyeon, the very names she mentioned were far from ordinary. Setting aside Oh Hyunwook and Park Seohyun, whose talents were more than abundant—did she really think Lee Seungyeon's drive was anything average? Even without considering her family background, who brings in a thirty-two-page…
    • by Cristae — 523 To Remain a Magician (7) Mana surged violently. The wind tossed Michelle’s long hair. At first, it brushed past softly, like a gentle breeze. But it didn’t take long for that delicate wind to become a fierce gale. The pages of the book fluttered and collided. As the wind grew stronger, the sound of paper striking paper became as harsh as the beating of insect wings. The wind pressed past the wall of mana and reached us. The mana that had been as solid as a wall was now caught up in…
    • by Cristae — Since the fire when she was five years old, she could only lie in her sterile hospital room. They always said that every additional day she survived was a miracle of modern medicine. But she didn’t really understand what that meant. Her face had melted beyond recognition, her vocal cords had been destroyed in the flames. The only way she could communicate now was through a mechanical artificial voice. Every year on her birthday, she did her utmost to fold invitation letters, hoping, as in…
    • by Cristae — Chapter 181: An Elven Treasure Emerges in the Black Resource Zone In Dan Xingyu’s mind, only the words “I like you too” remained. Super-sized font! Playing in rotation! Flooding the screen endlessly! But in the next instant, a blast of icy snow magic crashed down on him, snapping him back to his senses. Qi Yu saw that his face was still flushed, but with the experience from last time, he managed not to panic as much. He poked Dan Xingyu’s arm. “Hurry and confirm! The countdown’s…
    • by Cristae — —Zhong Yanqing simply couldn’t do it alone. Her thoughts were bold and unrestrained, always in need of someone to keep her grounded. The Xubei Team had always depended on teamwork to gather clues and advance their investigations. But the other Xubei Team members were not at the farm during the day.They all had to work on their main quests, particularly in searching for the location of the high tower. Though they had accumulated a lot of credits, they couldn’t just sit and watch their…
    • by Cristae — Chapter 112: It Was Me—What Can You Do About It? Little Old Me hadn’t originally planned to expose My Fate Is Mine, Not Heaven’s, so soon. That guy might be a fool, but he’d been number one for a while, triggered more than one server-wide announcement in the early days, and really did have some good stuff in his hands. Especially after all three of his top spots were snatched away by “ILoveSurvivalGame,” the so-called Pantheon had become a hollow name, and the players’ flattery and…
    • by Cristae — At a certain moment, the bond between you surpassed everything; that shadow reflected in the flower field’s sheen.The surviving little flowers began to sing, for they could feel the happiness of more and more people.They had learned the skill of singing the for a particular person. Within the area authorized by the farm owner, players could adopt a little flower.Players could give their flower a name. From then on, this flower was special to you, unlike any other blossom.It could open up a cubic…
    • by Cristae — Chapter 161 The Greenlute People By the time Qi Yu appeared at the gates of his territory, not only had he himself made all the necessary preparations, but the demon vines and other inhabitants were also ready to switch into combat mode at a moment’s notice. Even the plant sprites wanted to join in the excitement. However, Qi Yu remembered that this race’s talents were purely supportive; even the Emerald Bees were stronger in combat than they were. He simply shooed them off to the garden to…
    • by Cristae — So thirsty, so thirsty...Qiu Youqing clutched the cloth bundle to his chest as he ran at full speed.Fourteen years old this year, Qiu Youqing had never had enough to eat, his growth stunted— barely one meter fifty in height— but he ran like none other, faster than anyone else. And that was only natural, for otherwise Qiu Youqing wouldn't have survived this long.The scorching wind slashed across his head and face like blades. The boy's breath came in the ragged sound of a bellows, his throat feeling as…
    • by Cristae — 434 Aptitude (2) Pyunes and Robinson spoke not only of fairies, but of all manner of monsters and dungeons. They did more than simply hand me information; they even gave lectures for the children. Hunters and lectures. The two words did not seem to fit together, but everything has a first time. Perhaps, in the future, those two might be called teachers or professors somewhere. A working Hunter from another continent was not someone you could easily meet. The lecture was meant for students, but…
    • by Cristae — 353 Kitchen Garden and Greenhouse (3) Human emotions cannot be so easily divided, as if slicing a radish. It’s the same with Kang Taewoo. Every time I look at that child, I’m filled with complicated feelings. Though, under protective measures, we’ve become something like family, it’s not quite right to call us real family. But to say we’re not family at all—that’s not true, either. It’s just complicated. It’s hard to define. Of course, I know he’s not the kind of kid I…
    • by Cristae — 553 (Hunter Academy Side Story 20) A Father’s Heart_1 The day he heard the news that the Jirisan fairy dungeon had closed— Hong Seok-young felt relief. Sometimes in life, it’s better not to know certain things. Sometimes, not digging any deeper is the wiser way to live. For Hong Seok-young, this little scrap of paper fell into that category. “You found this?” “Yup.” “…Did anyone else? Does the Association know?” “Nope.” Han Tae-kyung answered in his usual…
    • by Cristae — 435 Aptitude (3) A good mage. I watched Kim Chaemin closely, trying to discern what she meant by those words. The “good mages” I knew, by the standards of ordinary people, were often those whose personalities could be called questionable. Think about it. Who is it that bestows the title of “good mage”? Let’s suppose a civilian is talking about mages. From a civilian’s perspective, it’s hard to know how a mage truly operates. Naturally, their evaluation of mages is based on…
    • by Cristae — Chapter 130: Earth Guardian In the end, Dan Xingyu didn’t stay overnight in the treehouse, once he learned Qi Yu’s treehouse had only a single bedroom. He had his own reasons as well: “I had a great time here today, but I need to go back and get things ready so you’ll be just as happy at my place tomorrow.” “All right, then.” Qi Yu was a little disappointed—he felt like there were still so many things he hadn’t shown Dan Xingyu. Because they’d been too absorbed in their…
    • by Cristae — Boom! Boom, boom, boom! Before their eyes, the world suddenly opened wide as countless vibrant fireworks exploded in the night sky, blossoming in rapid succession. The shower of radiant sparks burst forth from the darkest depths, illuminating Si Zhiyan’s face. The curse of black and white was slowly being dispelled. Centered around the lakeside castle, warm golden lights steadily flickered to life. Thousands upon thousands of points of light formed rivers that flowed through the entire amusement…
    • by Cristae — 499 Pursuit (3) Let’s turn back time a little. This happened when Woo Heejae and Kim Chaemin briefly returned to Korea to check on the runes. To be precise, after confirming the achievements of two apprentice mages and experimenting with the runes. They were supposed to head straight back to America, but it wasn’t as if there was no time at all to stop by home. Who knew how long they’d be in the US this time? Kim Chaemin herself had been living independently for ages, and her other family…
    • by Cristae — 335 Smuggling Reports: 125(3) “All right.” Hong Seok-young looked down at the child standing before him, whose face was sullen and posture rebellious. The boy had been standing like that for some time, clearly dissatisfied about something. If it had been in the past, he would have mistaken that attitude for a fit of irritation. No, he most certainly would have misunderstood. But now, Hong Seok-young was familiar enough to read the boy’s embarrassment at a glance. If he truly had a…
    • by Cristae — 537 (Hunter Academy Side Story 4) A New Face_1 Woo Hee-jae was nervous. Lee Mi-seon found this fact somewhat amusing. “Are you worried?” Woo Hee-jae turned to look at Lee Mi-seon a beat too late. There was something on his face that didn’t quite sit right with him, but it wasn’t a particularly grave expression. “Why? She’s a good kid.” Lee Mi-seon spoke with a hint of laughter in her voice. “I met her once after her admission was decided. She doesn’t take being a…
    • by Cristae — Floatation… healing… The bloodfolk all exchanged glances, uncertain and restless. Amid the gloomy, forbidding , the sleep pods glowed with their soft white light—a sight so alien, so out of place. No one dared move for a moment. Si Zhiyan did not seem rushed, standing in a drift of mist, waiting. After a while, a hesitant voice sounded: “…Please, may I try?” Si Zhiyan turned—it was Havana. Accustomed as everyone was to the bloodfolk’s dreadful looks, Havana seemed nothing…
    • by Cristae — 405 Admission Review (3) Present. “I-I’m sorry….” Eva Robinson stammered out an apology in Korean. The Korean she had hurriedly learned in such a short time was limited. Hello. Thank you. I’m sorry. She wasn’t a tourist, for heaven’s sake…. I let out a sigh. “I, I’m, uh, afraid of d-dinosaurs… is that right?” She quickly switched back to French. Seeing her trembling so badly, whatever I’d been about to say fizzled out. If she’d said she had a fear of…
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