Let me Slack!
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"You. Are you the one who hurt my human?"
The dokkaebi shivered and looked at the huma-No, the being that was glaring at him. A black-haired child was glaring viciously at him with his shining, reptile, deep blue eyes. Black mana was raging around the child who was hugging someone that was coughing out liters of blood. He didn't have the time to wonder How that human was still alive after coughing that much blood or why he was even vomiting blood in the first place.
The only thing that filled his mind was one sentence.
'What the hell is a DRAGON doing here???'
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> Cover: From the manhwa "Lout of the Count's Family" by the artist Pan4. Thanks a lot to my dear friend, @lootandcake for making this cute cover!^^♥︎
> Special thanks to my dear friend and beta reader @Opacarofile .♥︎
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