Chapter 6: Eyes That Speak
Aoi
“She’s a prodigy.” At Cheon Ian’s words, everyone turned their attention to me, bursting into laughter and agreeing with him. Amid calls to meet again on set, the unexpected wrap…
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Chapter 41: The Best Day Ever
TheSilentProtagonist
“Good morning, Zhi Nian.” Gu Fan… looks really good. That outfit suits him so well—a stylish hoodie made up of simple color blocks that somehow look effortlessly pleasing to the…
Chapter 15 : Dragon’s Flame Thoughts
Yukino
Aurina stirred slowly, sprawled across Richard’s cloak. She rolled over, knees pressing into the ground, her slender waist arching as she stretched her arms forward, hips raised, chest grazing the…
Chapter 14 : The Dragon’s Revenge
After the long, grueling lesson finally came to an end, Aurina clutched her head, teeth gritted in pain. “That hurts,” she muttered, her striking golden eyes glaring at Richard. Richard…
Chapter 13 : Dragon’s Wisdom
Aurina stood with her hands on her hips, glaring. “What’re you doing, little bug?” Richard had no desire to resort to violence lightly, nor to wrongly accuse anyone. So, he…
Chapter 12 : The Wisdom of Dragons
That evening, a steaming pot of stewed mutton was ready. The villagers’ eyes gleamed with hunger as they gathered around, though one poor soul had left strict instructions before departing:…
Chapter 11 : Welcome to Cabbage Village
On the road, Aurina perched atop Richard’s head, her eyes fixed on the four sheep trailing behind. She licked her lips and cackled, “Quack quack! Roast lamb—crispy, golden, slathered in…
Chapter 10 : Little Red Riding Hood and the Goblin
Aurina, proud and imperious, would never deign to heed the prattle of a mere insect. Why should a dragon pause its jaws for the buzzing of a bug? Yet when…
Chapter 12: A Headache of a First Gift
Lemon Soda
“Sir, may I ask what you’re looking for?” Since this was a high-end shop, there was no cliché of looking down on a customer just because he wore tattered clothes.…
Chapter 11: Mission – Handle Family Matters
Lin Wuming still wasn’t entirely sure whether his unusual condition was due to the cultivation method or his own constitution. He suspected it was most likely the latter. After all,…