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            <description><![CDATA[The palace was built to be extremely splendid. It was so extravagant that one&#8217;s energy was drained and one felt intimidated just by looking at it. It was a given that magnificent works of art hung on every wall, and on one side, an exquisitely constructed fountain was placed where a small cherub baby poured water from a jar. It seemed that every place…]]></description>

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            <description><![CDATA[The sky has been exceptionally clear these days. Truly, it was not just blue but held a light as clear as a river, and the clouds drifted in leisurely flocks like lazy sheep. A time when peaceful and bountiful days continued. The puppies, who should have been running and playing excitedly under the full sunlight, were gathered around the bed. Wondering what was wrong,…]]></description>

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            <description><![CDATA[&#8220;What are you talking about, I&#8217;m worried about you.&#8221; &#8220;What?&#8221; As if he had heard something unexpected, Bulkan&#8217;s eyes opened wider than usual. &#8220;You said you were worried about me?&#8221; And then, he let out a loud euhaha! and started laughing. He seemed to find it so funny that he rolled on the ground, pounding the floor of the square with his fists, kwang…]]></description>

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            <description><![CDATA[As the final month of my term drew closer, my body became heavier and more sluggish. My daily routine was simply to eat breakfast with the cubs, play with them excitedly, take a nap, wake up to eat lunch, play with the cubs some more, eat dinner, and then go to bed. I was really no different from a pet dog being raised. Having…]]></description>

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            <pubDate>Mon, 15 Dec 2025 06:44:58 +0000</pubDate>
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            <description><![CDATA[Life was breathed into the forest that had been growing desolate like an arid desert. Now, as the land was cultivated to be fertile, the fruits grew abundant, and the animals fattened, the goddess of grain, in her delight, blessed the land, ushering in an even more prosperous time. Thump. A disturbance arose in the forest. Startled birds flapped their wings and fled, and…]]></description>

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            <pubDate>Mon, 08 Dec 2025 06:41:44 +0000</pubDate>
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            <description><![CDATA[&#8220;Because I was waiting.&#8221; The sunset went down over Bulkan’s shoulder, casting a hot light over all the land. The backlighting dyed Bulkan&#8217;s face black. I wanted to see his expression, but unfortunately, I couldn&#8217;t see it well. Suddenly, Bulkan turned his body away from me with a jerk. Whether it was because of the sunset, Bulkan&#8217;s earlobe and the nape of his neck,…]]></description>

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            <description><![CDATA[I wanted to go see the babies right away, but I was a mess. My originally sensitive skin was covered in red, angry marks left by Bulkan. My legs were trembling so badly that it was hard to even stand in one place for long, so I decided to go to their room when the sun came up. Squeeze. Perhaps my tense body had…]]></description>

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            <pubDate>Mon, 24 Nov 2025 06:36:27 +0000</pubDate>
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            <description><![CDATA[&#8220;My bride stabbed me in the gut and when my insides were spilling out, this fucking heart should have been thrown away with them!&#8221; Bulkan, he shook his head in agony again. He clutched his head and began to wander aimlessly inside the cave. He staggered like a drunken man, let out dry, mirthless laughs, and muttered to himself. &#8220;It doesn&#8217;t matter even if…]]></description>

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            <description><![CDATA[“I’ll be right back, just wait here for a little bit, okay?” I couldn’t tell if he understood or not. Haengbok just twitched his ears. I approached the man I didn&#8217;t want to call father at all. I crept closer, wondering how I could wake this person up. I looked around, and seeing some wooden planks scattered about, I carefully picked one up. Gripping…]]></description>

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            <pubDate>Mon, 10 Nov 2025 06:33:42 +0000</pubDate>
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            <description><![CDATA[When the long train of Nyx’s dress covered the world, the sky turned pitch black and night fell upon the land. On the day the dog’s bride was taken, the dog was in a swamp-like sleep. A world where the unconscious overflowed. The mind becomes muddled, and the five senses grow dull. …Hoo, hooook. The dog’s heart was pounding. There was a distinctly unpleasant…]]></description>

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