Jennifer Moore
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"S-Seo, where are you looking right now?" I stammered, trying to keep my voice steady despite the absurdity of the situation. This girl... What sort of absurdities are on her mind right now? And why does she keep staring right down at my pants? The aura around her grew firmer and more intense by the second, her mana practically crackling in the air. Seo was dead serious about seeing me strip. I could see it in her eyes-there was no hesitation, no second thoughts. Just pure, unwavering form…-
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The clicking sound of the clock resonated in the room, marking the passage of time, while the soft, cold winds blowing outside slipped through the slightly ajar windows, adding a crisp chill to the air. Yui had quickly dressed her after the earlier awkward incident, and now I found myself seated at the dining table, facing Seo. She sat across from me, her eyes fixed on the breakfast Yui had prepared, her fingers lightly gripping the edge of the plate as if anchoring herself. Although only a…
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The second day of the weekend arrived, and the morning sun greeted me with its bright rays, casting a golden light across the quiet, wintry landscape. The air was cool, crisp, and still, a perfect representation of a peaceful winter morning. Everything seemed calm, just as it should be. "It should be about time now..." I murmured to myself, gazing out at the serene surroundings. By now, Kagami should be nearing the completion of the dungeon's trials-if everything was going according to plan,…
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In a quiet and elegantly furnished room, where simplicity met an air of grace, a young lady slowly awoke. Her red eyes fluttered open, greeted by the gentle light of the morning sun filtering through the open window. As she stirred, the soft straps of her one-piece dress slipped slightly from her shoulders, the white, comfortable blanket falling away as she sat up. "He's still not here..." she murmured softly, her voice barely above a whisper. Her gaze drifted to the window, where the…
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"God? No, I haven't…." The young man's response was immediate, and Sumaru could feel the truth of it resonate through the air. 'Truth…' Sumaru thought, his eyes narrowing as electricity crackled around them. He couldn't believe it, yet the truth was undeniable, clear as day. What the young man had said was the cold-hearted truth of the situation—he hadn't met the god clinging to him. It doesn't make sense… Sumaru's mind raced, trying to piece together the puzzle. How could this…
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162 Gods and Dragons "CURSED HUMAN CUB, WHY HAVE YOU COME TO MY DOMAIN?" Sumaru's voice thundered through the still night, his ancient wrath reverberating across the snowy landscape. Hours had passed since Sumaru first laid eyes on the young man, and yet the ominous feeling gnawing at him refused to subside. The human before him exuded an unsettling aura, one that disturbed the natural balance of his domain. Sumaru had watched the human intently during those hours, hoping to discern whether…
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Crackle...! Cinders lifted into the air, tiny embers dancing as the last sparks of the burned wood flickered among the remaining coals. The campfire's warm glow contrasted with the cold air of the mountain peak, creating an almost serene atmosphere. I gently stirred the stew, lifting a portion with the ladle to inspect it. 'It's cooked...' The taste wasn't anything to write home about-bland, but bearable enough for a proper meal. A few hours had passed since we reached the summit of the…
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A grand name given to an elusive dungeon, steeped in the history of the world's most renowned martial artists. This dungeon is more than just a mere challenge; it is a symbol of celestial power, its very essence tied to the heavens. The dungeon has played a significant role in shaping the legends of old, with its secrets and treasures inspiring generations. Even one of the blade techniques of the Gyeoul clan was named after the celestial body associated with this dungeon, a testament to its…
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Haah... Even though the sun was shining high in the sky, casting a warm glow over the wintery landscape outside the windows, Lina couldn't help but sigh to herself as she began her daily duties as a maid. The day was picture-perfect, yet the atmosphere within the room felt heavy, weighed down by an unseen burden. Her routine had always been simple: cleaning, meticulously assisting her young lady, and tending to her appointed master. Usually, by this time, her young lady would be either…
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Haaaah~! A long, beleaguered sigh escaped the lips of a stunning woman as she exhaled a plume of smoke from her elegantly carved Lesepfeife. Leilah Grace, the principal of the academy, had always carried herself with a sense of poise and grace, her youthful appearance betraying the centuries of wisdom she possessed. Yet, as she sat in her office, her usual aura of calm control was nowhere to be found. Instead, she looked like a woman teetering on the edge of exhaustion. The recent incident…
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