The Artist Who Paints Dungeon
Chapter 36
Gio didn't hate having fun, but the energy allotted to him was quite limited.
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“…Honey, if Dad collapses like this, you should at least nag him.”
“…Coocoocoo…”
“If both of us are sprawled out, there's no hope.”
The busy, busy modern society Gio had returned to drained every ounce of his stamina.
'Getting drained by a vampire probably wouldn't be this exhausting.'
He never thought it was a peaceful and gentle country to begin with. But after 31 years, South Korea had become ‘Hell Joseon’, and frail Gio couldn't help but be intimidated.
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