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    soul-beauty

    Independent writer, author. Enjoys fanfiction.
    Stories 47
    Chapters 205
    Words 283.3 K
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    • Chapter 5 Cover
      by soul-beauty I lived alone with my grandmother in a small town before I transmigrated. After my grandmother passed away, I came to Seoul, but a longing for the quiet countryside still remained in a corner of my heart. I still remember picking up branches with my small hands, putting them in the furnace, cooking rice in a large cauldron, and making a bowl of soup. I had already completed the plan for the production of the cauldrons inside my head. I would draw the picture for the cauldron and adjust the designs…
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      by soul-beauty “Her Highness must have had her own recipe.” “That’s right. It was really delicious. Besides, the Gare Prince liked it, didn’t he?” Edon agreed with Lesley. “But aren’t those dishes too unique?” “It’s no problem since the Gare Prince likes it.” Although it was true that the dishes made by the Gare Princess were rather unique, Lesley was happy to see someone looking out for the Gare Prince. “Well, you are right.” Hans smiled softly. After the Emperor…
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      by soul-beauty “Tina, what’s wrong? Does it not taste good?” I quickly relaxed my rigid expression and smiled brightly. I didn’t want to worry Ken over nothing. “No, it’s delicious. Try some of these mushrooms.” “But I don’t like mushrooms…” “You have to eat it for your health.” “Ahh-“ As I held the mushrooms in front of him, Ken begrudgingly opened his mouth. When the spoon went into his mouth, he had a slightly dismal expression, which soon turned into a big frown. He…
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      by soul-beauty "We're married so it's natural to sleep together. There's nothing to be embarrassed about." "But…." Ken shivered and buried his face in the pillow. "I'm still embarrassed…." "……." Where did the fierce Ken from the original story go? Instead of a ferocious guy, a lovable child was sitting in front of me. Would this little rabbit really turn into such a man in 10 years? Human growth was truly mysterious. "Come here!" I couldn't leave him like this. I took the pillow he was…
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      by soul-beauty The freezing air was wicking her body heat away. The frigid air penetrated her whole body as she unconsciously shivered like a reed in the wind. "If-if you truly hate me…! " A shaky voice drifted inconsequentially into the night as she tried to combat her drowsiness with great difficulty. Her beady pair of eyes landed on a little boy, half of whose face was concealed with a mask. The moonlight reflected off of his gleaming silver hair and bewitching crimson eyes. He was enchantingly…
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      by soul-beauty This is his room. It was a very small and worn-down door. It looked completely out of place, like it was taken out of another house and placed here. The maid did not speak as she stopped before the door, but that fact alone was not the only one that made Julia realize who the owner of this room was. CREAK! The rotted wooden door opened slowly, creating a loud noise. She opened the door carefully to make as little noise as possible, but her hair still stood at their ends at the noise it…
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      by soul-beauty Previously before and during exposion:Julia’s original body had been burnt to a crisp. However, she was given a second chance by being the viscount’s wife and was thrown into a new world that she knew very well even though she never actually lived in it—it was the world of the novel that she recently read. She never had any regrets or anything left undone in her previous life, but now that she thought about it, she never really liked her previous life in any form. She always thought of her life as…
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      by soul-beauty This cannot be in heaven, there’s no such thing as misery in paradise. Of course I wouldn’t go to heaven, I’ve been cursing someone my entire life. The woman realized as she smiled bitterly at her predicament. What a sad, pathetic way to die. I can almost see it, written on my tombstone: cause of death: oven explosion while baking madeleine. Come to think of it, it was such an average death, clearly fitting for such an average person like me. A white cloud that looked like a cotton-candy…