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A meteorite fell. Seven winged children were born, and one of these heroes will become the king of this country. And there was only one child whose wings were not plucked.
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Princess Eristella was the picture of nobility, an archmage with unparalleled talent. She lived her life without a care and none could humble her, that is until a curse turned her into a small fox.
The infamous martial arts master, Jin Dan-ye, dies—only to awaken as a child. Not just any child, but the heir to the Sacred King, fated to suffer and die young. \"Over my dead body.\" Armed with the skills that once ruled the martial world, Jin resolves to rewrite destiny. What follows is the extraordinary journey of a mysterious yet adorable child, reshaping the world and winning hearts along the way!
After being orphaned at the tender age of 7, poor Diana had little choice but to slave away as a maid to survive. But her fortune takes a turn when she encounters a mysterious mage who introduces himself as her mother\'s friend. He gifts her better clothes, a beautiful house, and even her mother\'s inheritance. All that\'s left is for Diana to spend her days living happily... until another chance meeting with a certain individual reveals a family secret that will change her life forever.
Beatty, a fragile squirrel beast born to a lion family. Because of that, she lived in a shack at her aunt in the capital, and the moment she told her only friend and her fiancée, the 2nd Prince, that she was leaving to make her dream come true, ‘Liter, you bad bastard… !’ He died of his fangs. When I opened my eyes again, it was my childhood before I got involved with the 2nd Prince. What do you need at this time? speed. She immediately pulled out her body and bounced back to the realm of her real father, the lion ball. Even though it won’t be welcomed , if you bring me this great secret that will be discovered in the future, I won’t kick you out… … “Welcome, miss!” “Oh my gosh! When did you grow up like this… .” “The young lady is walking on those cute two feet!” … … huh? Why are you so welcome?
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The private Russian orphanage \"Dead Mansion\" that trains young children as agents, and the legendary \"Codename Sean\" thought to have been lost due to a shipping error. He appears at a middle school in Korea!? This is a story from the perspective that shares the same universe with [Lookism.]
The torment you inflict upon me— I\'ll endure it willingly. Is my burning desire to grow closer to Master every day simply just a pre-programmed setting?! Was I intentionally created with a face resembling someone Master once loved? Is this all a conspiracy, or just a ticking time-bomb? But! Wu Qing doesn\'t understand such complicated things! I just want to make Master happy! Even in a plague-ridden, post-apocalyptic world, I just want to get closer to Master! A Clueless, Loyal Android x A Sickly, Cold-Hearted Researcher
I became the fiancée of the tyrant male lead. A character who becomes a villainess because of her obsession with the beautiful tyrant. It goes without saying that in the end she gets killed by the tyrant. Nevertheless, this was just in the nick of time before the original story began. After diligently performing a dozen or so actions that would cause me to get dumped by him, I succeeded in developing a healthy friendship with the tyrant ㅡ who was not as bad as I had thought. “How was it?” So, after he had seen the female lead for the first time, I asked him. “Mm?” “I’m talking about Lady Diel, Your Majesty.” He tilted his head slightly. Aw, come on, don’t pretend you aren’t interested. It was written that you had fallen in love with her at first sight, y’know? I saw it all, y’know? Fufu. I laughed and poked his arm with my finger. “Say, if you happen to find someone you particularly like, please let me know.” “Why? So you can kill her?” Sheesh. Do you think I’m like you? I gave him a meaningful smile and answered him. “Well, so I can judge the right time to break off our engagement andㅡ” “Lady.” The smile on his face disappeared in an instant. His blazing eyes made me somehow speechless. He stared fixedly at me before letting out a slightly husky chuckle. Then, in a subdued voice, he said, “Don’t make such jokes.” The touch of his hand gently brushing off the strand of hair on my cheek was very secretive. “Or else what would you do if I went crazy?” ...And why would you go crazy over there? Since we were friends now, I was thinking about breaking off our marriage engagement and giving you some dating counseling. But there was something rather odd with the tyrant. You… didn’t you hate me?
