Mei
Stories
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23
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“Would... you like to change into something more comfortable?” “Do you have anything that might fit me here?” “There should be something in Taewook hyung's room. He's as tall as you are, Doctor.” “Can I bother you, then?” Woonu shuffled out of the room, pressing his back against the wall as he sidled along, like a crab. “I'll bring it after I've brushed my teeth and washed my face.” “Alright.” I glanced at the boxy shelves lining the space above and beside the…
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The man opened his mouth, a look of disbelief on his face. Upon closer inspection, I noticed that even the skin on his right temple and beside his ear was bumpy. "Ha. Ye think Hanggu's worth that much? How d'ya expect to get 45 million from a clumsy, incompetent fella like 'im?" "As his creditor, I'll be the one to decide his worth." "Aigoo, I guess you two been sleepin' together. He sure don't look like it, but he must have a bitch in 'im or somethin'. Why else would everyone keep takin' turns to…
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Before class started, I noticed that everyone except me was holding a small, round ball the size of a child's fist. I didn't know what it was. All I had with me was a thick textbook I had bought for my basics of magic class, a notebook for jotting down notes, and writing utensils. As I sat restlessly before the class began, I noticed a ball being passed among my classmates in the distance, going from one person to another until it finally landed in my hands. Only then did I feel relieved. Angela…
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Shayden Rose behaved as though he had turned into a mother duck. Saturday morning, I woke early to meditate and ran a few laps around the training ground, only to return to the sight of Shayden Rose at my door, his temper flaring as he questioned where I was headed without even eating breakfast. After a meal together, Shayden and I ventured into the academy's bookstore to purchase the necessary books and materials. We spent some time observing the landscape and geography of the academy, matching the…
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I parked the car and was about to call the man I had spoken with earlier when someone knocked on the window. Rolling it down, I saw a man who looked to be in his late sixties to early seventies, leaning towards us. "Yer here?" "Yes." Noticing the man's appearance, Woonu hunched his shoulders and tucked his neck like a soft-shell turtle. Seeing how he made direct eye contact with him, it seemed that Woonu wasn't afraid of him, just worried about receiving a scolding. The man turned around, glancing…
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Benjamin Claudian. The name was unfamiliar to me. He appeared to be, at most, a first-year academy student, barely fifteen years old. Yet, his well-trained physique made it so it would only be right to call him a young man. With a tall frame nearing six feet, his attitude showed his contentment, seemingly aware of the breadth of his broad shoulders. His sleek, black hair, reminiscent of a raven, was trimmed short enough for me to assume that he'd have no trouble washing his back. Were it not for his…
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Chapter 2. Wave Except for one brief stop to refuel and use the restroom, we drove non-stop. It had been ages since I last sped around like this, and my spirits lifted a bit as I pressed the pedal to the floor. I had expected him to be talkative, but Woonu turned out to be unexpectedly quiet. As we were getting closer, I started to feel restless and yawned. Woonu, seemingly apologetic for dozing off on his own, would occasionally wake up to ask if I was tired. Despite my telling him to just toss it…
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In Murim, someone who wields a sword for the first time is referred to as a low-grade warrior, while in the Cieran Empire, they are called a sword beginner. After swinging the sword a thousand times, enough for their hands to be covered in calluses, they advance to become a third-rate warrior, or a sword user. Once they have a bit of an idea how to wield the sword and can hold their own against five third-rate warriors at the same time, they're considered a second-rate warrior, or a low to…
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The main hall we arrived in was immense. It was surprising to see that, despite being taller and larger than the Ernhardt mansion’s banquet hall, the number of pillars was very few. A total of twelve chandeliers adorned the space, and the stairs leading to the dais consisted of seven steps. I had heard that the number of steps on the emperor’s dais was nine, corresponding to the number of gods on this continent, and that the dukes' and marquises' dais had five steps. Therefore, this must be…
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The spacious garden was bathed in warm sunlight. The garden, personally cultivated by this body's mother, appeared particularly vibrant with shades of pink and white. Although I'd heard the names of each and every flower, it went through one ear and out the other. It was because I thought giving names to every flower was something only beautiful women did. It was a week before my fifth year of being born in this world. In the meantime, I had greatly familiarized myself with the language of this…
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