12 Results in the "Fiance Method" category
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FMY 10
“If he can be pulled up this easily, then making him tumble down will be even easier, is what I mean.” It was impossible to refute those words, which were so confident they verged on arrogance. Serge unconsciously twisted his lips. “As I said before, if I have enough time, I can pull Gabriel down again all by myself. And how can you be so sure that I would be such a rational person? What if I simply say I won't negotiate because my feelings were hurt by what you did, Prince?” Raphael…- 53.8 K • Ongoing
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FMY 9
<No matter how much you wish for it, even if you are reborn two or three times, it’s not something you can have.> Serge finished his reminiscence, recalling Prince Raphael from that time, who was being indiscriminately kissed on the cheek by brightly dressed young ladies and girls. “…Thinking about it now, it was such a foolish conviction.” Serge snorted, comparing his previous life—not the one right before this where he was successful in the modern era, but the one before that…- 53.8 K • Ongoing
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FMY 8
“How wonderful that you can attend Her Majesty the Queen’s salon again, Gabriel.” Clang! At the Duke of Arthur’s voice, which stretched across the table where lunch was being served, Serge dropped his spoon. Thanks to that, the plate, beautifully engraved on its edge with the laurel leaf crest of the Duke of Arthur’s family, was nearly cracked. However, Serge, oblivious to the mistake he had just made, turned his eyes toward Gabriel, who was sitting at the same table, as fast as…- 53.8 K • Ongoing
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FMY 7
“Hmm… Seeing that your pheromone scent is the same, I don’t think you’ve been replaced by someone else.” You know my pheromones? Have we ever been that close? “Yes, this cool, mint-based pheromone… It’s so unique that I remember it well.” For a moment, Serge’s body stiffened. A unique, mint-based Omega pheromone. That was very accurate. The reason Serge lived so timidly in his past life was not simply because he was a recessive Omega with a weak pheromone…- 53.8 K • Ongoing
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FMY 6
“There is only one question left in this place. Sir Gabriel Routel?” The queen turned her body to face the person she had called. “…Yes, Your Majesty the Queen.” “I will not ask why you lied about Sir Arthur. However, it would be best for Sir Routel to rest when the next salon is held. I like ambitious people, but I do not like people with ulterior motives in their hearts.” Her gaze strangely flickered between Gabriel and her second son, Raphael. It was too cold of an expression…- 53.8 K • Ongoing
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FMY 5
Serge wittily explained to the momentarily frozen audience, adding humor to the tense atmosphere. Especially the part where he called himself a ‘lacking person’ drew favorable laughter from the crowd. Who other than himself would dare attach the modifier ‘lacking’ to the son of the Duke Arthur family, second only to royalty, even as a joke? Thanks to Serge’s lighthearted joke, the quiet place became even more cheerful. A glimpse of Gabriel’s face was quite a sight. Seeing him play the piano…- 53.8 K • Ongoing
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FMY 4
Clang! At that moment, the sound of a teaspoon tapping a thin crystal glass rang out from another table. Serge turned his gaze and shifted his body towards that direction, just like everyone else. “With this, everyone is now present at the salon.” The queen said, a cultured smile gracing her lips. “Then shall we now officially begin today’s program? First, is there any young lady or gentleman who would like to liven up this monotonous gathering?” It was the queen’s right-hand…- 53.8 K • Ongoing
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FMY 3
“Serge d’Arthur, the eldest son of the Duke Arthur family, greets Her Majesty the Queen.” It was a greeting as elegant as the flap of a swan’s wings. A small gasp escaped from among the young lords and ladies who were gathered around the round tables in the greenhouse garden where today’s salon was held, as they watched Serge’s display. And it was no wonder, considering that a handsome, large man had suddenly burst into a very old-fashioned and demure gathering that showcased the pinnacle…- 53.8 K • Ongoing
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FMY 2
A scream came from the unconfirmed scumbag. “What is it, Gabriel?” “The table shook so violently that it startled me, Your Grace, the Duke. I apologize for suddenly shouting.” Gabriel pressed the area around his startled heart with his delicate, white fingers and smiled with a pitiful expression. His attitude was as if a giant gorilla had just violently shaken the table he was sitting at. ‘That crazy… Gabriel.’ Reserve judgment, my ass! He was even more of a complete scumbag…- 53.8 K • Ongoing
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FMY 1
The events of the very last night vividly flashed through the mind of Serge, who was keeping his eyes quietly closed. <…And the Oscar goes to…!> In a magnificent and enormous hall, the presenter on stage called his name. A young male actor from the small country of South Korea. And as the winner of the Best Actor award at the world’s most prestigious film festival, no less. It was a moment when his home country and the entire world cheered. A young actor from a small country in Asia.…- 53.8 K • Ongoing
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