The senior I had respected so deeply left of her own accord. Leaving behind just a single work. [We are being invaded by this world.] I ended up entering the gloomy, dark world of a book—one where traditional folktales turn into urban legends that come to attack. “I’ll rewrite my senior’s work to give it a happy ending. I swear...
The senior I had respected so deeply left of her own accord. Leaving behind just a single work. [We are being invaded by this world.] I ended up entering the gloomy, dark world of a book—one where traditional folktales turn into urban legends that come to attack. “I’ll rewrite my senior’s work to give it a happy ending. I swear it on my pen name, Eunbi-kkabi.” I know this urban legend.
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