Silavin
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Sylvia looked at the man who approached. He was tall, wore glasses, and had a stooped posture. He had the air of a ‘gentle man.’ He raised one hand in greeting. “Hey. What are you doing, little girl?” Sylvia stared at the man with emotionless eyes, causing him to flinch. “…I’m hungry, so I’m cooking.” The man seemed surprised by her words. “Cooking? —Wait, when did you put the pot over the fire? Aren’t you too fast?”…-
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Edward was born as the second son of a marquis family, with his father holding a high-ranking position in the government. He had inherited the best features of his parents and was handsome with a tall stature and exceptional athletic abilities. The skill he was granted was Heightened Sensory. Not only intelligent but also possessed outstanding athleticism, he consistently achieved top grades at the noble academy. After graduation, he aspired to become a knight. Due to his noble lineage and…
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Translator: Lizz Sylvia defeated her first magical creature when she was three years old. The opponent was a weed. Next was a mosquito. By defeating numerous magical creatures like flying insects, wild plants, and berries, Sylvia increased her magic power. However, this was only important to Sylvia, and didn’t matter to anyone else. * Sylvia was the eldest daughter of the Hughes ducal family, a family of Magic Knights who led the effort to subjugate magical beasts. When she turned…
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The scent of butter was abundant. There was a garlic aroma, and a hint of pepper as well. When the white flesh was separated from the bright red shell, the butter scent rose even more strongly. The broccoli grilled alongside it, the crispy onions and yellow peppers also carried the scent of butter. “You don’t need to use that much butter.” Veronica’s eyes widened at these words spoken while pushing aside the discarded shell. “You can talk?” Eila…-
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The smell of the sea. Not fragrant like flowers, not sweet like cake, a thick salt smell without any charm whatsoever. Not because Bern came to mind, not because she wanted to return to Secritia, not because it hurt or was difficult, but really for no reason at all that there were days when she wanted to see the sea. She did not know exactly what it meant to miss something desperately, but there were times when it felt like she needed to fill her bones deep with that salt smell to…
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Tansyll’s response took longer than expected. To be precise, it was the reply from the Crown Prince of Tansyll that was delayed. As a result, Gray also postponed the celebration party for his succession to the Marquis position by several days. Consequently, Kalian had to wait approximately two weeks to meet Eila. Two weeks. A period long enough for the cool breeze to gradually take on a chilly tone. During that time, Cyries embraced winds of change. Allan had begun…
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He briefly turned his gaze downward. His eyes fell upon the milk tea in front of him, the same color as the horse named ‘Sturdy,’ which had progressed one step further than Butterfly or Apple. Plants raised one corner of his mouth slightly, responding to his only older brother’s hospitality while enduring the strong fragrance of the flower floating in his teacup. He thought of the milk tea-colored horse and the scentless flower that the one who had named that horse had told him about. “If…
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An interesting story. A very thrilling one. He had come up to Plants’ room to get revenge on the person who had eaten meat deliciously in front of his pitiful younger brother, whose stomach had a hole in it and couldn’t even eat rice, leaving his heart feeling very empty, and also to check whether the pea inside had been boiled or not. But he ended up hearing something he had never expected to hear. An executed criminal. Lannen Beurisen. No, just Lannen now that his…
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He met with Rmain. He also met with Gray Beurisen, who had rushed to the Capital. Though he had not completely recovered, he wanted to show Allan that he was at least up and walking around, and to suggest giving Hina, Arsene, and the others who had worked hard through this ordeal a few days of rest. However, Allan, who had gone to meet Euria, had not yet returned. So, he could not do either, and only left a message. After working diligently through the day for tomorrow’s sake,…
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