“Is there a place around here without people? If I’m not careful, someone might snap a photo of me.” “This way.” When the other person naturally took his hand and led him, Ebi’s heart started thumping again. Sa-eon didn’t go far. He headed toward a shaded pavilion surrounded by trees and began placing talismans on…

“I hope you won’t get annoyed no matter what I ask…” Ebi sat near Igok’s feet, smiling sheepishly and laying on the charm. Igok twitched an eyebrow and looked down at him. “Speak.” “Well, um… the Seonbi-nim. Do you, by any chance, know what his name was?” Ebi asked nervously, worried that Igok might get…

A reincarnated human who had forgotten everything—why was he still worth meeting? Sa-eon couldn’t understand it at all. The incomprehensible emotion came as another form of discomfort. Until now, Sa-eon had never held any particular feelings toward anyone he met. But now, for the first time, he had taken a liking to this peculiar goblin—and…

Sa-eon recalled the first time he stabbed Ebi with the sword Pigal (㓟㓤). The sword, stolen from an arrogant shaman, had low lethality, but instead, whatever it pierced would immediately reveal its true form. So, any goblin should have exposed their real body on the spot—turning into a broomstick, a cracked rice bowl, or a…

Re) Admin: Most of it was stuff Saeon already knew. He posted another message. The next alert came about 30 minutes later as he was driving. At a red light, Saeon felt around and picked up his phone. Re) Admin: Need gold? If you need gold, go catch a Jupyo or Seomyo for me. It’s…

When Ebi dawdled and didn’t want to get up, Sowol glared fiercely. Just as Ebi reluctantly began to rise, something small and fluttery like a grass dragonfly flew in from somewhere. Sowol, frowning, reached out her hand, and it landed on her palm, sparkling like a firefly. That was a courier typically sent when a…

A full smile spread across Ebi’s face. With every light step he took, his happiness echoed loudly. He lifted his hand under the moonlight—white chalk dust on his fingers shimmered softly. Touching his lips, he found a faint smudge of chalk there too. “Yu Saeon.” He called the name and smiled, his eyes crinkling sweetly.…

Ebi, stunned, let out a short scream and quickly shut the suitcase. His heart pounded so fast it couldn’t even compare to when Saeon had stood behind him. “What… what is this.” “Look again. Doesn’t the face look familiar?” When Ebi slammed the suitcase shut immediately, Saeon looked disappointed and urged him to check his…

[Biwon-ssi, what are you doing?] A message came to Ebi’s phone—it was from Eunjun. Recently, Ebi and Eunjun had been exchanging texts frequently, growing closer. They discussed interpretations of their drama roles and even talked about personal matters. It was sad that the former scholar-nim didn’t remember him, but Ebi was simply happy to have…

For several days, Saeon didn’t show up. During those days, Ebi kept thinking about the warm, soft, and delicious rice cakes he’d given him. Just like how thinking of Saeon reminded him of the rice cakes, thinking of those treats also brought up the rude but tender kisses—and Ebi felt a little down. It still…