Silavin
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13
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5.2 M
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17 d, 21 h
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Dark brown or light black. Whatever one calls it, coffee had a bitter taste. Though Kalian would come to enjoy that taste later, when he first drank coffee as a child, that bitter taste was so different from its aroma that it was completely disagreeable to him. If something has a sweet scent, it should taste sweet, right? If it has a bitter scent it should taste bitter, right? What was the meaning of such a savory aroma paired with such a sour and bitter taste? ‘You have already…-
606.0 K • Ongoing
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Barely acknowledging the greetings of the surrounding attendants and maids. Kalian entered the Rubia Hall annex with unhurried yet swift steps, then paused for a moment. With each step he took, his thoughts grew larger, causing Kalian to stop in place and briefly press his forehead. It was fortunate that he had left Ian waiting in the main Rubia Hall. When he tried to move his feet, his head spun, and when he tried to move his head, his feet would not budge. He set down all…
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Kalian remembered Rmain’s voice, heard from beyond the documents. It was when he was struggling with his body dying from poisoned tea, waiting only for Allan to come. It was also the day he first wore a Prince’s formal attire. Not to save Plants but to not kill him. It was also the period when he had to endure the feeling of his heart being torn out each day. The Kalian of that time could not even imagine that he would work so diligently to keep Rmain and Plants alive.…
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“Did I not mention it?” “What do you mean?” “The meaning of your name. Here, it has quite the plausible meaning.” * * * *Step, step.* Dark spots appeared one by one on the moderately dry soil under the midday sun. The water droplets that fell and touched the tip of his nose and forehead soon became rain. The pleasantly earthy smell from the moderately dry soil wafted up and soon dispersed. Though he had known from early on that it was…
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A piece of the sky seemed to sparkle. The sight of dozens of red lights slowly rising toward the sky caught the eyes of many people. Rmain was also one of those people. Allan, who had been sitting across from him, spoke to Rmain as he removed his glasses and set them down, apparently wanting to go to the window. “Don’t look in that direction.” If there was one person who should not know what their meaning was, or whose fireworks those were, it would be Rmain. That was…
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A silent room. In one way, it was surprising, and in another way, it was understandable. While the garden bloomed with splendid flowers, not even a single common flower vase was placed inside the room. What thoughts did he have as he always sat alone in this place that lacked even a clock? Only after Kalian’s blood stained his hands, after seeing Plants’ deficiency with his own eyes, after stepping foot into this room that contained nothing, did he realize it. He keenly felt…
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606.0 K • Ongoing
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The morning sunlight rippling on the lake’s surface is truly beautiful. The reason the view outside the window caught their attention today was because the dining room where Kalian and Plants were located was on the second floor. There was only one reason why they had come all the way to the dining room for their meal. “I heard you’ve started learning swordsmanship from the Third Prince.” It was because of Rmain, who had suddenly announced that he would come all the way to…
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How truly mysterious. How red and blue could meet and blend so naturally together. Allan had been sitting there unaware of the passing time when he noticed the window gradually turning red. The sky was divided into two completely different colors and it did not seem strange at all. The contemplative Archmage, gazing at that sky as the sunset descended, and spoke rather sentimentally. “Perhaps that incomprehensible mingling is also Serenty’s blessing?” In fact, that was an utterly…
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*Flap* Euria was both the head of the Arcane Enclave and the head of Kalian’s exclusive information organization. Allan, who had been looking through the documents that Euria had handed over, opened his mouth. “This is.” He then closed his mouth again. Allan had come to check the investigation results about the ‘black pebble’ that Kalian had asked Euria to look into. ‘Keep it with you. You will understand when the time comes.’ Those were…
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