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Chapter 820: Crossroads (2) Yuhyun sat beside the hospital bed. His face looked like a statue carved in shades of gray. He was so still, so silent, that I almost wondered whether he was breathing at all. He only stared at me. Yerim was there too. She stood off to one side of the spacious…

Chapter 819: Crossroads (1) “How did this happen?” A dazed voice murmured nearby. I was just as stunned. The person standing in front of me was unmistakably the twenty-five-year-old Yuhyun. My little brother, who, at this point in time, had already lost his life. And yet he was standing on his own two feet. Seeing,…

Chapter 818: Coming and Going (2) Knowing something and accepting it were two completely different things. No matter how much I had expected it, braced myself for it, turned it over in my head again and again, the moment it actually arrived, it felt impossibly foreign. Like dry lightning cracking down on the back of…

Chapter 817: Coming and Going (1) “The Gardener won’t just sit back and let this happen. Neither will the other transcendents. So we need to move as quickly as we can.” I needed to save Yuhyun soon too, but unlike Liette, he wasn’t under a hard time limit. If anything, being caught by the Gardener…

Chapter 816: Warm Milk “What the hell? How did you—” – I came because someone asked me to. The soft, squishy jellyfish spun lazily through the air. Was there anywhere Ru Ga Pheya couldn’t get into? Well, this place was more like a ritual, or a memory, than a physical location, so maybe that was…

Chapter 815: Ideal Type (3) “You told me to stand beside you, and yet here I am, crushed underneath you.” Seong Hyunjae gave a small, blood–tinged cough. Not that it made him look pitiful. “It’s different. I like it. Aren’t you tired of looking down on people all the time? Once in a while, you…

Chapter 814: Ideal Type (2) Shaaak— – At my gesture, the rainwater spread wide and surged toward Seong Hyunjae. The thin sheet of water slicing through the air froze solid, turning into something like a razor–sharp steel plate. Seong Hyunjae dodged the incoming ice by a hair, the heel of his shoe skidding across the…

Chapter 813: Ideal Type (1) I stared blankly at the open window. I did not know Seong Hyunjae very well. Apparently, we had once been close, but my memories had been stolen. Still, I was pretty sure he had never been the kind of person who would casually slip away like this. He had run…

Chapter 812: Little Lamb (3) “The Gardener told me I was originally meant to swallow this entire country.” Chief Song’s voice was quiet. Calm. Even. That only made it sound sadder. It was the voice of someone who had already given up and accepted everything. “But you didn’t.” “That was chance. Luck, nothing more. If…

Chapter 811: Little Lamb (2) “Are you Taewon’s little brother? What’s your name? I’m Han Yujin. You can call me hyung.” I was probably closer to a mister than a hyung, but kids were more likely to warm up to “hyung.” Chief Song’s little brother stared straight at me. “…Taeil. Did you come from Seoul?”…