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“I’m not sure but it might be an old and extinct language that means Soleira. I don’t know how I end up understanding them, it’s my first time seeing that kind of writing.” “Yes it’s Soleira… she must be the writer of this book for an ordinary person, it is quite difficult to read since the letters are written in a language that seems not really part of this world.” “You do understand it too, right?” he asked. “Yes, you are correct, this book is strange. It has the narrative of our life, however it started only in the part where the curse started.” “Yes, I thought I would find the answer from that book, but it seems to me, that thing did not explain any of the curse and reincarnation, also i

Cara shivered despite the mild weather. “That’s what we’re trying to figure out,” I said quietly, kneeling beside a moss-covered log. “But right now, let’s focus on finding these mushrooms. Theo’s wife needs them, and that’s something concrete we can actually do to help.” “There!” Cara suddenly exclaimed, pointing to a cluster of pale, delicate fungi growing at the base of a nearby oak tree. “Moonflake mushrooms!” I moved closer, examining them carefully. Sure enough, in the dappled shade, they had that characteristic faint blue luminescence.

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She opened the book but there was only one writing. Rose 408. Lee Umji felt even more unsure it was hers, as far as she could remember she had never written anything like that. Writing that is too unique to be forgotten. But she also didn't want to call Ha Mino back, considering that the man was heading for the airport. Maybe if someone else was looking for that little notebook then Ha Mino could immediately search for it. ☆☆☆ Waking up earlier than usual made Lee Umji come to the office earlier than before. No employee from the novel came yet. She saw the manuscript she read this morning. Deliberately brought it after remembering Ha Mino talking about it again when he came to her apartment.

the journalist asked curiously. "Yes, it's called 'Tales of the Moonlit Grimoire'," Luna revealed with a smile, subtly bringing the interview to a close.

I pick it up; it's written in italic font. ' Good morning, Apphia. I had a lovely time with you yesterday. You only deserve the best, " I smile and carry the half-bloomed lotus to my nose. It smells amazing. I read the title of the new novel, Little Women. I've never read it before. The door opens, and Lily comes in, carrying a tray of dishes in her hands. She smiles at me, " Good morning, Apphia, you look luminous this morning."

Mira smiled “Take your time.” Samuel didn’t have any expectation for the food. It was just a polite gesture… but the flavor blew his mind. He was tempted to hide some of the mushrooms in his pockets and take back for his master. Jack came back carrying the basket. Mira followed behind…of course, she didn’t forget to throw the furs in space before coming in. “This is simply divine.” Samuel licked his fingers shamelessly as he finished eating the mushrooms. Mira bought Jack’s breakfast out as well.

" Lady Molly's POV It was foggy when I went outside looking for some edible mushrooms. Like the usual, I wore my cloak to protect my skin from the cold breeze and also to hide my own appearance if ever someone would spot me in here. Edible mushrooms cannot be found here in the North part of the forest. So, I have no other choice but to return to where our old cottage is. There are also lots of dried leaves on the floor but some of them are wet so it doesn't make any crunchy sounds at all. While walking towards an endless path, I have noticed a quiet nasty smell coming near me. It smells like rotten flesh and dead rats. Because of the fog that was hindering my line of sight, I can't figure ou

Parang may maliit na bagay na nakaipit dito. Out of curiosity, agad ko ng kinuha ang librong 'yon mula sa shelf then dusted it off. "'Where the sun doesn't shine' by Marvens Jeff Bonhomme..?" I couldn't help but shook my head just reading the title at the cover page. This hardbounded black book was no doubt a novel, an old novel kaya ba't naman nandito ito? Was Mr. Romero also interested with this piece of crap? With disgust glare at that book, kinuha ko na lamang yong papel na nakaipit dito and then put that book back to the shelf.

“Not in a bad way. Just, this is probably really boring for you, isn’t it?” “How could I possibly be bored?” His mouth softened unexpectedly. “You nearly drowned me in the bath.” “Yep yep. I did do that. I could also get a pizza with a topping you’re allergic to, if you like.” “I’m not allergic to anything. Though I’m not especially fond of mushrooms.” For some reason, this tiny piece of random knowledge thrilled her. “I won’t get one with mushrooms. If you’re sure.” “Yes, I’m quite sure I don’t like them.”