It comes with a sense of knowing what is at the end.
“Did you sleep well for four days?”
“Instead, my lower back is stiff.”
“It’s probably because the stiff muscles have loosened. The carriage tilted and the wheels sank. In the hand that had never held a sword, I held a dagger, and my body was stiff enough.”
Benjamin put his arm around Shalof’s waist to support him. His fingertips pressed on the muscles of his back. As he swept along the spine and touched one side, a wave of embarrassment pierced through his back.
“There’s a bruise on your back.”
“Oh, I must have bumped into something.”
“It’s fortunate that it ended like this. Be more careful now. This bruise will last a long time. I’ve also prepared medicine to reduce the swelling at the pharmacy, so apply it regularly.”
Benjamin pulled Shalof’s wrist and shook hands. Like scraping the delicate skin, his fingernails touched the inside of his handgrip.
“The inside of the handgrip was about to burst.”
“…I didn’t know my hands were so delicate.”
“You never held a sword in that hand. Twisting a knife is a kind of swordsmanship. Twisting the wrist to stab the enemy’s vital points more roughly and twisting the blade to change the trajectory is also correct. However, you almost tore your hand apart.”
“I didn’t realize that my flesh was tearing. I didn’t feel any pain.”
“Do you know if knights’ hands are calloused from the beginning? Torn, ripped, healed; they were the ones who rolled on the dirt with the extermination squad for a decade.”
Your hands are weak. Just once, the inner flesh almost burst because you twisted the knife.
“You held the knife and twisted the handle. The flesh got chewed on the knife handle. It was crushed and torn by the leather of the knife handle, so be more careful for a few more days.”
He, who was digging through the wrist, covered and wrapped the inside with his hands.
“When you hold a knife, your hands will become calloused.”
“…”
“Blisters are caught, the flesh is torn, torn again, and scars are layered upon scars.”
Benjamin let go of his hand.
“And you will get hurt.”
A sinner who violates the ban is bound in chains.
The severed body of the old man slowly recovered. At first, it was shattered like fragments, and the body shape was hard to recognize. After that, new flesh grew on the body, and the new body was entwined with monsters.
The body entwined with monsters bent strangely. The white jaw was empty, and the transparent eyeballs blinked. The old man spat out a wand in his mouth.
Even though he lost his eyes, the pain of tearing the living flesh was vivid.
The executor’s covenant was wrapped in a curse of prohibition. The old man tore off his own arm.
“Ah!”
Damn it! Damn it!
“Focus on recovery.”
“I apologize.”
“It’s a mess.”
A middle-aged man with a cane took off his hat. Wrinkles were visible around his eyes.
Adolf Beaver, as he frowned, his pupils turned red. The old man staggered and writhed, clutching his body.
“The executor’s prohibition is binding. Somewhere the shackles are binding…”
“The damn shadow is spread thickly. Even if the soul is torn, see how thick the shadow is when the presence of the executor is forgotten.”
The executor’s shackles gradually weakened. Those driven away underground broke the prohibition by stepping on the ban, the forbidden gap opened, and the monsters stepped outside and opened the gap.
“I will step on the grave of the executor and open the prohibition, so prepare to step on the prohibition.”
Sprinkle the blood of the mixed dog with the shackles, and build the altar of the tribe.
The bell rang in the clock tower. With this bell ringing, the tearing sound that tore through the air was heard. The temple window broke, the window frame twisted, and fragments poured down. These fragments tore the living flesh, and the pain of tearing the living flesh attacked.
Hanelly covered his eyes and sat down. The Pope opened the door.
“What’s going on! This, this guy shamelessly did something again without any fear!”
“…Please close the door. Other disciples are coming in along with me.”
Hanelly had bandages over his eyes.
The divine power lost its way and wandered. The blood vessels on the skin burst, and the blood vessels stood out on the neck. The Pope quickly closed the door and stepped on the glass shards. The shards shattered and crunched.
“Why are your eyes like that! Why did you tear your eyes like that?”
“Please be quiet.”
“Why did you see something that the prohibition took away your eyes…! Tore the living flesh and took away your eyes. You! Do you not know what the prohibition is warning you about? This means you have violated the area you shouldn’t have.”
The Pope shook his two arms. Oh, Lord. Why are you doing this? What more are you trying to take away? What kind of trial are you going to impose on them at the edge of the cliff?
“I can’t see ahead.”
“You lost your eyes!”
“Even though I lost my eyes, I could see. Now, I have blocked the path.”
Once the eyes were lost, the future was buried in darkness. The eyes torn by the prohibition healed more slowly.
“What, what did you see! What on earth! Does the prohibition of the covenant even forbid tearing your eyes out? Which taboo steals eyes… steals eyes!”
The Pope scolded his disciple. Hanelly touched the torn eye with his hand. The prohibition tore the eyes as it tore the living flesh. There was only one reason to tear the eyes. He had peeked where he shouldn’t have.
“What did you want to see?”
Hanelly felt his eyes.
The prohibition took away those eyes, and even after recovery, half a year of recovery is needed.
“Intervening in the timeline is prohibited. Do you not know that as a future priest? Your power is taken away. Although I told you not to use your power for outside matters, now your living flesh is torn to weave the future.”
The clock tower bell rang. The prohibition took away his eyes and whispered. Do not peek rudely. You are not qualified to peek. It is a soul of a different caliber. If you peek at the depth of that soul, next time, I will take your life.
“The caliber has deepened.”
“…”
“What did you put inside, and why did you entangle something in there with those eyes… Is it another path to the same place again?”
Hanelly closed his mouth.
‘Do not put the caliber in your mouth.’
It shouldn’t be remembered as an existence. Everything is a treaty made through a covenant.
This caliber was different. When he met eyes, the caliber beyond met eyes.
And he let him go.
This is not where you should peek.
Ex-husband Wants Reconciliation
One-line summary: Chasing the wife to the crematorium (making an effort to attract someone who has become indifferent), the female lead doesn’t look back, the second male lead takes the position.
Intro:
To repay the kindness of the older generation, Su Mu crossed into a female-dominated world and became a live-in daughter-in-law of the Yan family, single-handedly saving the Yan family from fire and water.
But her husband, Yan Jiyue, the eldest son of the Yan family, treated her with sarcasm and never showed her a good face.
It wasn’t until after Su Mu’s death that this pampered and arrogant young master shed a few fake tears and pretended to want to die for love.
This life’s kindness was enough. If there was a next life, she would definitely kick Yan Jiyue away.
Who knew that the heavens would be so kind as to allow her to be reborn, returning to the time when she had just married into the Yan family.
Su Mu glanced at the Yan eldest son, who still spoke coldly to her, and threw a divorce letter in front of him.
“Let’s divorce!”
***
Yan Jiyue never imagined that he would be reborn. He happily went to find Su Mu, wanting to make up for the mistakes he had made in his ignorant youth.
Wasn’t the reason the heavens allowed him to be reborn to let him reconcile with Su Mu?
But when he pushed open the door to Su Mu’s room, the person lying on the bed was another man.
Su Mu’s personal attendant, Xie Yi.
Yan Jiyue hated him so much that his teeth itched. In front of Su Mu, Xie Yi was a gentle and considerate whisperer of sweet nothings, but in reality, he was vicious-hearted and deliberately sabotaged their husband and wife relationship.
In the previous life, it was he who secretly hid in Su Mu’s coffin and committed suicide, stealing a step ahead of him to be buried with Su Mu.
Yan Jiyue’s eyes were filled with hatred as he cursed, “What kind of thing are you? Your background is lowly, what right do you have to occupy Su Mu?”
Xie Yi looked at the sleeping Su Mu and no longer pretended to be a whisperer of sweet nothings.
He proudly stuck out his belly, “I have the right because my belly is capable of giving the Wife-master a daughter.”
***
Yan Jiyue was consumed with jealousy. He spread rumors that Xie Yi had once been branded with the mark of a “harlot” on his chest.
But on the night Xie Yi cut off the flesh bearing that mark, Su Mu suddenly realized something was amiss.
“How did you know the exact moment I was poisoned? And why did you show up a month early?”
Xie Yi remained silent, blood from his wound soaking through his robes. His sapphire eyes brimmed with anguish – or was it just a flawless act?
Between a once-arrogant husband now seeking redemption, and a gentle soul willing to die for her – who truly held the darkest secrets? And could it be that Su Mu and Yan Jiyue weren’t the only ones given a second chance at life…?
[Reading Guide]
1. True divorce, chasing the wife to the crematorium, the female lead doesn’t look back, the male lead is Xie Yi.
2. The ex-husband did not cheat, he just realized too late and didn’t realize that he liked the female lead.
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