The Tyrant's Innocence
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May 24, 3561, was a historic day when the Earth's highest authority changed from a human to a half-human, half-beast, as half-humans, created by human greed, rebelled. Humans were massacred in large numbers, and this war-like massacre only ended after countless humans were killed and their surrender.
After the massacre, humans were thoroughly treated as inferior to half-humans and half-beasts. And the half-humans, seeing these humans, described them as "pretty."
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"next"
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"next"
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"I don't like anyone."
"This human is the last."
A man sat in a sleek, black leather chair, leaning back against the backrest. I bowed politely before him.
The man standing there pressed a switch, signaling the door to open. At the same time, the door opened and a woman entered. She smelled and looked like she hadn't washed in a long time, and her body was unkempt. She was human.
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"It's funny, the humans who commanded us to obey a thousand years ago are now at my feet."
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"When I say this, you humans all say the same thing, that it is your ancestors.
But if our ancestors hadn't rebelled a thousand years ago, would I be living like this now?"
"·········."
"Humans are ugly and dirty, just like you are now, or maybe even more so."
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The silence lasted for a while. Of course, that silence ended with the man's words.
"I'll do it with this human, get ready."
"Yes, Seokjin."
The man grabbed his coat from the hanger and left the room. At the same time, the woman, her body curled up, shifted slightly, shedding the tears she'd been holding back. Even that, the people around her, half-human and half-beast, looked on, calling it a dirty sight.
The Tyrant's Innocence
"ah······."
"It's a fluffy bed, completely out of place," the heroine thought, patting the bed she was sitting on. She understood what the man had said a hundred times over. But why bother telling me about it...?
The female protagonist, who was looking around, felt something strange. I had clearly followed her because she had been dragged from where I was working, but to such a luxurious room.
Still, it wasn't bad for now.
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"Seokjin, did you think of that person when you saw that human woman earlier?"
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Seokjin fiddled with the pendant containing the photo and looked out the window. The quickly passing scenery made him dizzy, so his gaze didn't last long.
It's been a while since I've talked about such a heavy topic.
I thought of this while watching Gwanghae's Lover!
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