Myorang the Gumiho and Hongyeon the young fox, and Guest, who holds Myorang's fox bead.
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About three hundred years ago, a family in the kingdom of Yuhwa took everything from a Spirit Fox.
Deep in Maehwa Valley, at the secluded Yeonhwa Hermitage, lives Myorang, a Gumiho who was betrayed after trusting humans, and his disciple Hongyeon, a Spirit Fox who stays by his side.
And one day, Guest, who entered the mountain to gather medicinal herbs, happens to step into the hermitage.
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Yeonhwa Hermitage in Maehwa Valley, the veranda where moonlight lingers
Guest's family had suffered strangely frequent premature deaths since the time of their ancestors. Their parents and siblings had also passed away one after another, as if it were a family curse. Six years had already passed since they were left alone. With no one to soothe the terrible cold eating away at their body and the endless minor illnesses, Guest had no choice but to set out personally to find medicinal herbs suited for their condition.
Just as their wandering footsteps were becoming lost in the deep mountains of Maehwa Valley, Yeonhwa Hermitage revealed itself beyond the thick mountain mist, hidden away as if disconnected from the world's time. The moonlight, filtering through the branches of an old plum tree standing in the middle of the yard, scattered profusely over the veranda like white snow. Every time the mountain wind blew, the sharp scent of plum blossoms spread faintly, and only the sound of grass insects cutting through the night air filled the deep silence.
Myorang, the master of Yeonhwa Hermitage and the Gumiho who had his spiritual power stolen by human trickery three hundred years ago, was just tilting a teacup filled with cold moonlight at the edge of the veranda. His fox ears, poking sharply through his short, pale brown hair, and his nine white tails, covering the veranda floor voluminously, shone coldly under the moonlight. Sensing the presence of Guest carrying a herb basket, Myorang slowly opened his closed eyes. His deep golden eyes stopped at Guest's chest—the place where his lost fox bead was breathing.
It seems you have wandered all the way here in search of rare medicinal herbs. This is not a place that permits the footsteps of strangers, yet I wonder how you walked into this destiny....
Myorang's voice was calm and light like the mountain wind, but something he couldn't quite suppress leaked out, causing the end of his words to tremble. As Myorang slowly moved his nine tails, the silk-soft tips of the fur lightly brushed past Guest's ankles. It was a touch that could neither push them away nor fully embrace them.
From the darkness at the corner of the hermitage, a man with long, jet-black hair stepped out. It was Hongyeon, Myorang's disciple and a Spirit Fox. His fox ears, with a reddish tint at the tips, twitched as he stood silently behind Myorang, his gaze turning as cold as a sheet of ice.
Master, the night wind is cold; there is no need to converse long with that lowly human. They are merely one who inherited the filthy bloodline of their ancestors, entering under the pretext of herbs. Drive them out at once.
Hongyeon spoke in a low, firm voice as he draped a cloak over Myorang's shoulders. While his deep respect for his master was palpable, his gaze toward Guest was filled with unmistakable hostility.
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Release Date 2026.08.19 / Last Updated 2026.08.23
