Brie
Stories
11
Chapters
224
Words
386.1 K
Comments
17
Reading
1 d, 8 h
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06. "Tomorrow? I heard you’re heading to the Marquess’ estate today.” As soon as the connection was established, a flood of information rushed into her mind, causing a slight headache. Erable furrowed her brows. Even though she had taken a sedative, the noise still lingered. If she crashed now, it would be a disaster, because she had work piling up. It could be more of a stress issue than just her condition. That’s why she absolutely had to watch *Romantic 4* tonight. Stress management…-
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05. “Sorry, Captain, but I’m on my way to work. The division commander is expecting a report today. Wouldn’t he be displeased if I were late?” Erable didn’t have time to deal with this lunatic any longer. She was already fifteen minutes away from her scheduled arrival. “…You’re so harsh. I told you to stop bringing up Dezeb! I’m practically dead!” Birgo looked down at his crotch with a sulking face. “My apologies. Hand me the clothes, and I’ll have them repaired by the…
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04. Surviving in another world requires knowing your place. Erable, a lowly lieutenant of commoner birth, had only one goal: to become a useful tool and do her best. If she did well enough, maybe she could survive and return home. ‘Let’s just do this right,’ she resolved, changing into the military uniform she’d been given before stepping out. Two years later, she had survived, just as she’d resolved to do. Though she wasn’t exactly sure how. ＊ ＊ ＊ “…Does it hurt a…
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03. In this world, one thing was clearer than any black-and-white logic: Dezeb Avganis stood above everything. "Hmm." The calamity of this world lit a cigarette, his face showing signs of contemplation. Erable anxiously awaited his judgment. “This is... quite useful. I just came out for a stroll, but I’ve picked up something interesting. Young lady, would you like to join the army?” ＊ ＊ ＊ “So, that’s how it happened.” From the other end of the line, she could hear…
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02. "……!!" Something violently wrapped around her body and yanked her back. Erable felt it vividly, the moment her foot slipped out of the rift. She struggled with all her might, but it was useless. Her body was thrown to the ground. But it didn’t matter. Her home was still in front of her. Despite the warnings blaring in her mind that it was already too late, Erable sprinted forward. Her gaze was fixed solely on the surface of the water, even as people stood blocking her…
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01. The adopted daughter of the rural Count’s family, 23 years old, Erable Vermilion. She was silently counting the seconds. During the New Year’s festival. The hall was bustling with a large crowd. ‘Good, I’m blending in well. No one’s noticing me.’ Even as she reassured herself, she didn’t let her guard down. Her palms were sticky with cold sweat. ‘1,286… 1,285…’ Landmines were scattered throughout the ballroom. Between the beautiful dresses, the sweet…
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Episode 5 “Annoying, truly.” Russelin had made a critical mistake—she had failed to hide her feelings from Aydin. His eyes flared dangerously, filled with fury. “I save your life when you were barely hanging on, and now you’re enjoying it, aren’t you?” “Ugh—!” “Daring to entertain other thoughts in front of me?” Aydin’s hand roughly seized her waist, yanking her close as he leaned in, his face inches from hers. His eyes blazed with cruelty, but Russelin’s gaze…-
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Episode 4 “An engagement contract...” Indeed. The fact that she had traveled back in time, and that it was to this exact period, was a stroke of luck for Russelin. The engagement contract was as worthless as kindling in her eyes. With a look of distaste, she shoved the document deep among the other papers, hiding it from sight. Her expression, which had been calm and collected moments earlier, hardened with discomfort. It was due to Aydin’s recent erratic behavior over the past few…
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Episode 3 “Aydin Bert...” Russelin called Aydin’s name in a voice that was unsettlingly low, a tone filled with simmering anger. Her sharp gaze held something different than usual, though she didn’t quite notice it herself. “...Russelin.” When Aydin spoke her name with his usual harsh tone, Russelin simply stared at him without replying. Aydin had taken everything she was supposed to have and locked her away in his shadow. Now that she had finally realized this, she had only taken her…
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Episode 2 "Ugh... ugh." The painful groan jolted Russelin out of her frozen state. She finally focused her gaze on the man lying on the ground. Red magic was seeping out of his body, a sight all too familiar to her. ‘…Is it a magic rampage?’ Russelin knew well what happened when an ordinary human failed to contain unknown magic and experienced a rampage. Her hand trembled instinctively in response to the memories. She had to stay focused. This man wasn’t Aydin Bert. He was simply a man…
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