Silavin
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*Clack* A subtle fragrance rose from the tea steeped with hydrangeas. Chase, who had been quietly gazing down at the tea with flower petals settled in it, smiled softly and asked, “I’m not going to drink this and fall asleep again, right?” He had no desire to blame Arianneu for the rest he had been given through that unfamiliar method that remained only in his memory. He knew better than anyone that Arianneu was not someone who would do anything harmful to him. As if…-
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Arianneu had said only that. Truly regrettably, Kalian understood those words. Without needing to ask more, without needing to think, he understood it immediately. A water droplet rolled down the teacup and fell. Staring blankly at it. *…Urgh!* Nausea came. Whether what needed to be expelled was anger, curses, memories, lingering attachment, self-reproach, or regret, Kalian could not tell, nor could he truly distinguish between all these things. But he…
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The most wondrous moment created by the sun. So fleeting as to be regrettable, and as precious as it is brief—the light of sunset. Arianneu was a person with eyes that emitted a beautiful light like the sunset, gentler than red and warmer than blue. – Are you going to keep not answering? Do you have a lot of time? Of course, this is to say that what caught the eye was one thing, but it certainly does not mean that what came out of the mouth was the same. – Ah,…
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Becoming a legend was not such a difficult thing. If the Arcus Tempus had not moved, Taillan, who endured alone for three days against Valkan’s White Demons, would have become a legend. Chase, who prioritized what he had to uphold as King while watching his younger brother slowly die over several days and nights until he finally lost his life, would also have become a legend. Along with Plants, who conquered Secritia in such a short time on that day. Yes, they would have all become…
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Kalian suddenly had a thought. That remarkable ice Mage who left phantom pain that still occasionally ached in one corner of his chest was probably a Sixth-Circle Mage. No, he must have been. He had to be. “Your Highness.” Only if he had reached a level where he would not get drunk no matter how much he drank could he have managed well under Plants and then stood before Bern. Otherwise, before the war even began, he would have gotten drunk and caused trouble…
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The corners of Marquis Evan Beurisen’s eyes shot upward. At this moment, whether he knew or not that someone had called him a ‘spat-out mugwort bread’, and that the person who had uttered those words had fallen into a deep sleep after contemplating how to slit Evan’s throat right then and there. He had returned to his mansion early and shut himself away in his study, quietly trying to calm his anger. The fury that had been barely suppressed finally exploded at a single remark.…
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Chapter 196, Because I Cannot Lie (3) Translator: Hedge Editor: Lizzz The command to bow in greeting. As soon as they heard those words, each Noble thought of someone different. Some thought of friends, others of family, and still others of their grown children. What they had in common was that these were all people who, for their own reasons, could not attend this occasion. And the Nobles felt regret that these people were not at the banquet and thus could not witness…
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It had become a habit. If a habit could be easily abandoned, why would we bother giving it a separate name and calling it a habit? The word ‘habit’ must have come into existence precisely because it cannot be easily discarded. ‘Is something wrong?’ And so it had become Hina’s habit as well. She would hesitantly touch the door a few times with very small sounds, then knock with progressively louder sounds—*knock knock knock.* The small sounds varied in their…
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Kalian’s smile toward Dmirea remained unchanged. Creating a flawless, perfect smile on his face, he traced with his fingertips the deep smile he truly wanted to wear. “Dmirea, this way.” After that, he personally guided Dmirea to his now-vacant seat. Dmirea knew all too well that in this place, even the shortest breath or passing glance carried weight. Therefore, Dmirea responded to Kalian’s hospitality with a slightly smiling face and bowed her head. She then…
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