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A Korean counterpart to manga, manhwa offers rich narratives and vivid art, often presented as scrollable webtoons in genres like romance, fantasy, and thriller.

Manhwa - Page 199

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Chapter 28 1 year ago

Oh! My Darling

Chapter 110 1 year ago

How To Stop The Tyrant’s Blackening

Chapter 45 1 year ago

Clothing Bin Of Love

Chapter 72 1 year ago

I Became The Wife Of A Tragedy’s Main Lead

Chapter 67 1 year ago

Please Show Up!

Chapter 78 1 year ago

My Place

Chapter 26 1 year ago

Your Sound

Chapter 146 1 year ago

The Story Of A Low-Rank Soldier Becoming A Monarch

Chapter 88 1 year ago

Save Me, Princess

Chapter 125 1 year ago

The Essence Of A Perfect Marriage

Chapter 95 1 year ago

I Didn’t Mean to Seduce the Male Lead

Chapter 87 1 year ago

Obey Me

Oh! My Darling

Dohwa, Is The Best Gisaeng In Hanyang. However, She Abandons Her Life As A Gisaeng And Tries To Run Away At Night With The Man She Loves, But She Is Betrayed! Dohwa, Who Was Killed By Her Lover’s Hands, Falls Into The Cold Water… When She Opens Her Eyes, She Became A Different Person?! She Is Now The Lady Of A Noble Family! She Wants To Be Loved By Her Handsome Husband And Be A Couple That Is Different From The Rumors! Oh! My Hubby-Nim / Oh! My Husband-Nim / Oh! ?? ??? / Oh! My Hubby / Oh! ?? ??? / Oh! My Husband-Nim / Oh! My Hubby-Nim

1 year ago

Clothing Bin Of Love

Enough one-sided love! The hottest gossip in Going High School, if you go to the used clothing box, give it money and shout the name of the person you like, then it will tell you the feelings of that person..! Song Aram, who's only interested in grades and money, is not wavered by that rumor. In that daily life, the school's popular boy, Jung Jinwoo suddenly comes into her life. What should she do about this rascal who might run off to who knows where? 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1 year ago

Please Show Up!

One day, Kim Jiyong, an ordinary student, dreams of Jung Jihye and falls in love with her at first sight. But when he tries to find her... it turns out that the woman committed suicide 2 years ago?! The romantic story of Jiyong who wants to return Jihye's life, Please Show Up!

1 year ago

My Place

Ashé, who had hoped for a stable life was forced to another country after her brother got a marriage offer. Due to the fear of dying in a horrible way if she does an unwanted marriage, she ends up poisoning her own brother. One day, after being imprisoned in the palace for that crime, the imperial prince came to find her.

1 year ago

Your Sound

<div class="description-summary"> <div class="summary__content show-more active">Min Eun-hoo, general manager of JK Group. Handsome looks, wealth, and a strong future! He had everything, and at some point, the thought of an unknown woman begin to ring in his mind. while she was complaining of pain not knowing who the biggest hindrance in her life was, there was a woman she encountered like fate. The candidate who came to JK on the day of the interview to hire his assistant, Seo-yoon Ha! Director Min Eun-hoo, who can hear the sound of only one person's heart, and Ha Seo-yoon, the owner of the sound, fall in love as if attracted to them! 너의 소리</div> </div> <div class="c-blog__heading style-2 font-heading"> <h2 class="h4"></h2> </div>

1 year ago

The Story Of A Low-Rank Soldier Becoming A Monarch

Read manhwa The Story of a Low-Rank Soldier Becoming a Monarch, 말단병사에서 군주까지, From the lowest foot soldier to the king: When I was 15, I lost my right hand on the battlefield. When I was 24, I mastered the skills that were necessary for my survival. But I was always told the same things, over and over: “Just quit. I’ll gray even faster if I try to teach you sōjutsu.” “But if you weren’t disabled, you could’ve learned anything you wanted, with nothing holding you back.” “Hey, let’s just collect herbs. Why are you so obsessed with swordsmanship?” “Just live like everybody else.” When I was 39, I lost my left hand and fell off a cliff. And when I swallowed the Artifact I had no knowledge about… [ Searching powers… ] – Availability for growth – Desire for knowledge – Abyssal greed – Power and tenacity – Talentless persistence -Reversing the instincts After the battle, I was reborn as a 15 year old rookie. 《Experience points increased! 》 《Experience points increased! 》 《Experience points increased! 》 《Experience points increased! 》 《Experience points increased! 》 From weather-worn mercenary Chris to young soldier Chris! It’s the story of a skillful lad that found the glory on the battlefield. It’s the story of a talentless man going beyond, overstepping the limits. It’s the story of an ordinary man becoming a knight. It’s the story of an unordinary monarch protecting his people. It’s the story of a man that returned to save his continent. 《Experience points acquired!》

1 year ago

Save Me, Princess

The spoiled princess sets out to save the kingdom! Along with her ex-boyfriend? Claudia, the spoiled princess of the Kingdom of Porto, lived a peaceful life. Her older brother was going to be king, while she going to marry a handsome prince. She had no doubt there were nothing but happy days as a woman waiting for her once she received a marriage proposal. However, on the night the marriage proposal was decided, the Demon King attacked and the castle exploded. Claudia, who was chosen by the guardian spirit as a heroine to save the kingdom from the danger, has become a ruined princess and is even dumped by her fiance. In the end, she went on the journey to save the kingdom, but why do she had to go with her ex?!

1 year ago

The Essence Of A Perfect Marriage

My husband is in love with my younger sister. And of all things, I found out about it on my birthday, which is also the day I died. But… I somehow traveled back to one year ago? The day I came back from the dead, I decided. This time, I have a year to seduce my younger sister’s man and marry him. Until then, I’ll get my revenge. But this guy… Why is he so perfect? He’s a second generation conglomerate heir, and during this contractual relationship, his eyes… his lips… I keep getting mesmerized. ‘What should I do…?’ Follow the story with us and don’t forget to leave your comments. Hope that you will always support us &lt;&gt; thank you very much!

1 year ago

I Didn’t Mean to Seduce the Male Lead

I possessed the body of Baroness ‘Eleanor Marice’ who lost her husband at a young age. However, my part in the original story is only in four lines! After all the hard work I’ve done, I’m now a respectable celebrity in high society. One day, a sweet offer was given to Eleanor. If I let the male lead learn about women, if I can help him form a bond with the imperial princess just like in the novel, I’ll have a fortune within my grasp?! With a big heart, I head over to the male lead Rian’s house, but… “Your problem is…” “I fell in love with you during that night.” I was just planning to take a bath and leave! This the heart pounding, yet bitter story of Eleanor who has become an unwanted scandal maker in the empire! <h4>Alternative Name</h4> <div class="post-content_item"> <div class="summary-content">남주를 꼬시려던 건 아니었습니다</div> </div> <div class="post-content_item"> <div class="summary-heading"></div> </div>

1 year ago

Obey Me

At that time, she was unilaterally dismissed by the crown prince and was free to go on her own journey. [Hello.] Someone woke her up. He said. [People here call me ‘The End’.] A beautiful man, like the king of winter, smiled broadly and arrogantly. “Let me out.” Nathaniel stretched out his hand but Kyrie rejected it. However, the bony white hand slowly and softly touched her ears and cheeks. [You’d better not think about it. If you don’t want to be tied up.] Instead of answering, she bit Nathaniel’s fingers. He lowered his head slowly and put his head against her forehead. The blue eyes in front of her seemed more enraptured as Kyrie’s purple eyes shook with anxiety. [Take off your clothes on your own.] Nathaniel looked down at his ruined shirt and smiled. [You’ll get a leash if you do something s*upid again.]

1 year ago