역하렘 Novels & Stories

Hemera asked, “We didnʼt have to say all those things to her just now, right?” Lesia flicked Hemera on the forehead with her fingers. “She would try to stop us if she stayed around. “Yehria has the Xyloria Tai Chi Pearl. She can always enter the Xyloria Kronosia Realm to sabotage our plan.” “I… I still donʼt get it.” Hemera stared at James gloomily.

2026. PRESENT. SEOUL. HELL MORGATHOR PRISON. ☠️ SORA ☠️ ‘Hell Morgathor prison’ is carved in front of the gate, with a skeleton head that’s meant to signify death. The detective gets verified, and the gate opens wide to let us in.

"Ruthless. I knew you had it in you." He beckons me closer. "The old meatpacking district," he whispers. "The slaughterhouse on 9th. There's a sub-basement under the cooling floor. That's where Kyros keeps his... toys." "The slaughterhouse," I repeat. "Access code is 7-7-3-4," he adds. "It spells 'HELL' upside down. Kyros thinks he's funny." "Thank you," I whisper. I stand up. I brush the dust off my robe.