Playing The Drum And The Janggu

Final Part(R-18) [Harol, White star, Sayeru, Cale]

Waring:

1. Rape, Inappropriate relationship between siblings, Using abusive words, and Torture.

Please be discretionary in reading or stop reading. If it's a sensitive topic for you.

2. It's so messed up.

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Spoiler: Have revealed important contents in chapter 631.

When the White Star thought Cale was his fated enemy and was the one who received the will of the gods. And about Toonka read the books that Cale is the protagonist.

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But the main thing is if you don't want to get spoiled of the white star's imagination thoughts in the future chapters. Then you can skip this chapter.

Characters : Harol, White star, Sayeru, Cale, Clopeh?

*From translator - If it's my description, it will be ( - ) . If there is none then it's from the original author.

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...Now come to think about it...

Harol, who had just listened to Rief's theory to get over with it at that time. Should have stopped him and corrected the misunderstanding to make it more correct...

But... Who would have thought that later. Didn't know how. But the belief of his subordinates that 'the white-haired priest' was a secret brother from Clopeh Sekka's father and Cale Henituse's previous died mother was beginning to become a widespread belief. And spread so further than he expected.

So so much further than expected.

Shit...

Harol stared at the book in his hand with trembling eyes. And only thought in his mind Shit.

"But how did it become like this?! Just from that Rief chitty talk, how did it-?"

Harol felt like he was losing his mind.

He hurriedly took a slow breath in.

And then breath out.

He read the contents of the book again.

And quickly shut it down with a loud sounds bang.

"If young master Cale sees this thing... Fuck I'm dead, so dead."

Harol Kodiang could only pray... for young master Cale to not know that the origin of this cursed thing in his hands right now, it started form the theory of his people in the Whipper Kingdom.

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"C...Cross hyung-nim. What are you doing?"

The young man let out a panicked sound as he was pushed against the bed.

"Cail ('Ca-il')." A handsome face like divinity stared at the thin figure dressed in white priestess as if want to eat him, "Be mine."

"B...But we are brothers!" the sweet face protested with trembling eyes. The fragile hands tried to push the burly body, that had the same-colored haired,of his brother who was topping on him.

"I don't care," the emerald-eyed knight said hoarsely. "I love you, I've always loved you. Please just tonight. Accept me."

"No! You know that I'm dedicated to the gods." Cail shivered even more as his wrists were pinned above his head by a strong palms.

"Little bird, this brother is a bastard," Cross said while lifting his half-brother's chin. Those eyes filled with desire, it made the thin body flash with an unfamiliar wave of emotions. "Even if I'm punished by the gods, I'm still-"