In an era where the coexistence of Awakened beings, and dungeons became commonplace, Lee Kyu-seong, a perennially low-tier Awakened, finds his life transformed by a... more>> second awakening and the unexpected appearance of a slime. <<less

The noble young ladies are either rude or have nothing but flowers in their heads.... more>>

Even in an era when such stories were rampant, there were people who taught them. <<less

I fell for the trick of someone claiming to be the author and ended up transmigrating as a character in the novel I'd been reading for seven years.... more>>

And not just any character, but the talentless, troublemaker, and frustrating bastard, 'Kim Baram.'

In order to survive, I had to prevent the destruction of the world with this weak body—a task so difficult that even the protagonist couldn't accomplish in 999 tries. <<less

My light, my savior, Julia Deiche.... more>>

When his saviour whispered vile lies of salvation, Ian resolved himself.

If she ever tried to leave his side, he would destroy everything she had.

Because this was a promise.

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“Was running away… fun?”

Everything had fallen apart.

Her beloved family, her friends, even the previous memories she had kept hidden.

“…Are you satisfied now? Seeing me like this, shattered to your liking?”

If only she had never met him.

If only she had never uttered that name.

“You’re… insane.”

“Let’s get the facts straight.”

Ian smiled nonchalantly and reached out to wipe away a tear clinging to her lashes.

“You’re the one who made me this way.”

Lowering his head, Ian pressed his lips to hers.

Julia staggered backward, but there was nowhere to escape.

He was her unforgettable first love…

And yet, he was also the one that would ruin her life completely, a devil in a gentleman’s disguise. <<less

The Crown Prince, whom I first saw at an imperial party—insanely handsome—suddenly acted as if he knew me.... more>>

"I heard that a woman who suddenly looked like an East Asian was adopted into the Rubiche family, so I wondered. But to think it was you. I wasn’t crazy. I wasn’t losing my mind after all."

And then, as he said that, he started crying his eyes out. On top of that, it turns out this man was my boss back in Korea.

The Crown Prince, known as the madman of the Empire—my former boss—would call me to the imperial palace every chance he got.

“Tell me about Korea.”

“It’s been five years, so my memory’s a bit fuzzy.”

“Just tell me. For me, it’s been more than twenty years.”

That big of a time difference?

Surprised, I looked at his face— and saw him crying again. Why does he keep crying?

“I missed you so much. It was driving me mad.”

Then he buried his face in my palm and started sobbing, making things even more awkward for me.

Because we were in the middle of a meal, and the Empress and Emperor were staring at us mid-bite with expressions like they’d lost their appetites. <<less