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HTNSA~50🌸

HTNSA
Posted by Emilybronte, Released on August 12, 2026
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Chapter 50

“How many more times do I have to do this?”

It felt endless. Crafting the mana sensitivity cure was a painstakingly delicate process.

Even if every step was followed perfectly, there was no guarantee of success.

Despite all the preparation, each attempt yielded slightly different results, sometimes requiring additional adjustments.

But most of all, the color she needed wasn’t silver or gold.

“A deep crimson. Like blood.”

There was always a chance the potion wouldn’t turn that color.

Potion-making was a science of probability.

Even the perfect mix could be undone by something as small as a single extra leaf.

Eila repeated the same process through the dark night.

How many monotonous hours had passed?

She glanced toward the window as the sky gradually lightened.

The sun was rising.

“This is my last chance.”

She carefully picked up a sprig of Heaven’s Tear. The rising sun meant Moon’s…

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The Heroine Is Tragic, but Not Sad at All!

The Heroine Is Tragic, but Not Sad at All!

비련의 여주인공인데 하나도 안 슬픔!
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Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Artist: Released: 2025 Native Language: Korean

Summary

I possessed the body of the heroine in a regret-filled story. The real daughter, yet treated as a fake—destined to die miserably. The fools around me were only supposed to realize the truth and regret it after my death. But— Now that I know the truth, should I still live like a pushover? No way. I decided to be cunning to avoid living like a tragic heroine. If they pretended to be pitiful, I would act even more pitiful. If they falsely accused me, I would feign innocence and turn the tables. Using my past life’s acting skills, I twisted the story however I pleased… and suddenly, everyone started acting strangely? “I want to fix our relationship, even now. Will you return to the family?” My family, who never regretted anything before my death, suddenly clung to me, crying. “Ayla… I finally realized. I truly love you.” Even my ex-fiancé started making heartfelt love confessions. “Ayla, you saved my life. I want to dedicate the rest of it to you.” Why is the sub-male lead, who I only meant to use temporarily, acting like this now? Please, stop. I never intended to drag your lives into my revenge.

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