<?xml version="1.0" encoding="utf-8" standalone="yes"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"><channel><title>Partner on Danmei AI Translations</title><link>https://danmei-ai-translations.click/archive/PN/</link><description>Recent content in Partner on Danmei AI Translations</description><generator>Hugo</generator><language>en</language><copyright>[© Copyright belongs to novels' authors](https://creativecommons.org/licenses/by/4.0/legalcode)</copyright><lastBuildDate>Sun, 17 May 2026 04:00:42 +0000</lastBuildDate><atom:link href="https://danmei-ai-translations.click/archive/PN/index.xml" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml"/><item><title>Chapter 16 - 1</title><link>https://danmei-ai-translations.click/archive/PN/PN-Chapter-16-1/</link><pubDate>Sun, 17 May 2026 03:00:28 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://danmei-ai-translations.click/archive/PN/PN-Chapter-16-1/</guid><description>&lt;h1 id="chapter-16---1"&gt;Chapter 16 - 1&lt;a class="anchor" href="#chapter-16---1"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Do-jin, who emerged after drying his hair, tightened the knot of his robe.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;As he stepped into the bedroom, his stubborn mouth curved slightly as if something pleasant had happened.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;Team Leader Nam, now work…&amp;rdquo; The bed where he cast his gaze was empty.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;••· It seems you woke up and left well enough on your own.&amp;rdquo;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;At dawn today, Hye-jun had fallen asleep as if he had fainted, in a state of utter exhaustion. Do-jin was well aware that Hye-jun had been running forward without a proper rest while investigating for the past two months. Therefore, he hadn&amp;rsquo;t guessed that Hye-jun would be able to wake up this quickly. It was clearly his own miscalculation.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Chapter 16 - 2</title><link>https://danmei-ai-translations.click/archive/PN/PN-Chapter-16-2/</link><pubDate>Sun, 17 May 2026 03:00:28 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://danmei-ai-translations.click/archive/PN/PN-Chapter-16-2/</guid><description>&lt;h1 id="chapter-16---2"&gt;Chapter 16 - 2&lt;a class="anchor" href="#chapter-16---2"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The telephone in the Metropolitan Investigation Unit office rang shrilly. It seemed Team 4 was receiving tips on a case, as their office phone was busy and in high demand. Since the Team 4 leader was currently in a meeting with Dojin and Captain Yeom in the captain&amp;rsquo;s office, calls for the team leader&amp;rsquo;s desk were being picked up by other teams, making the offices of Team 3 and Team 5 just as chaotic.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Chapter 16 - 3</title><link>https://danmei-ai-translations.click/archive/PN/PN-Chapter-16-3/</link><pubDate>Sun, 17 May 2026 04:00:42 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://danmei-ai-translations.click/archive/PN/PN-Chapter-16-3/</guid><description>&lt;h1 id="chapter-16---3"&gt;Chapter 16 - 3&lt;a class="anchor" href="#chapter-16---3"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Rustle.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The knuckles of Dojin’s fingers, as he flipped through the documents, stood out sharply. He habitually twirled the high-end fountain pen he held between his index and middle fingers, then drew an underline on the paper.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;It’s next to impossible to find new evidence after more than 10 years have passed&amp;hellip;&amp;rdquo; He pressed the nib of the pen firmly against the fiber, as if stamping a period, and sank into thought.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Chapter 16 - 4</title><link>https://danmei-ai-translations.click/archive/PN/PN-Chapter-16-4/</link><pubDate>Sun, 17 May 2026 04:00:42 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://danmei-ai-translations.click/archive/PN/PN-Chapter-16-4/</guid><description>&lt;h1 id="chapter-16---4"&gt;Chapter 16 - 4&lt;a class="anchor" href="#chapter-16---4"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;p&gt;The door to the Metropolitan Investigation Unit office opened.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Yoon Tae-wan followed closely behind Do-jin as he walked down the center aisle.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;ldquo;Chief. Here. This is our team&amp;rsquo;s intelligence report for this week.&amp;rdquo; Do-jin took the papers Yoon Tae-wan held out. While walking, he responded lightly with a nod to the detectives who greeted him, scanning the papers with a cursory glance. Noticing his gaze lingering here and there on the material, Yoon Tae-wan explained seriously.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Chapter 17 - 1</title><link>https://danmei-ai-translations.click/archive/PN/PN-Chapter-17-1/</link><pubDate>Sun, 17 May 2026 04:00:42 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://danmei-ai-translations.click/archive/PN/PN-Chapter-17-1/</guid><description>&lt;h1 id="chapter-17---1"&gt;Chapter 17 - 1&lt;a class="anchor" href="#chapter-17---1"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;p&gt;A resonant shout echoed through the air.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Perhaps because of the sudden sweltering weather, the interior felt humid even with the air conditioner running. Filled with the scent of sweat, this place was the martial arts training hall located in the annex of the government building.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Arriving at the entrance, Do-jin stepped inside with a furrowed brow. It seemed the hall had been reserved, as only the members of Team 1 were present. After taking a few steps, he spotted Hye-jun, dressed in a training uniform, learning moves from Hwang Si-woo. Nearby, Kim Kang-san was sitting cross-legged, staring intently as if trying to learn the movements with his eyes.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Chapter 17 - 2</title><link>https://danmei-ai-translations.click/archive/PN/PN-Chapter-17-2/</link><pubDate>Sun, 17 May 2026 04:00:42 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://danmei-ai-translations.click/archive/PN/PN-Chapter-17-2/</guid><description>&lt;h1 id="chapter-17---2"&gt;Chapter 17 - 2&lt;a class="anchor" href="#chapter-17---2"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;Thwack!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Hyejun’s lithe body slammed hard against the long sofa. Every time he tightly closed and opened his eyes, the small sign on the door in front of him that read &amp;lsquo;Prayer Room&amp;rsquo; flickered in and out of view.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Barely supporting himself on the sofa with both hands, Hyejun glanced back. Only his belt unbuckled, Dojin clung to him like a predator, thrusting his penis inside him, beads of sweat forming on his forehead. Hyejun stared up at the lewd sight as if possessed, and the moment their eyes met, he protested strongly.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item><item><title>Chapter 17 - 3</title><link>https://danmei-ai-translations.click/archive/PN/PN-Chapter-17-3/</link><pubDate>Sun, 17 May 2026 04:00:42 +0000</pubDate><guid>https://danmei-ai-translations.click/archive/PN/PN-Chapter-17-3/</guid><description>&lt;h1 id="chapter-17---3"&gt;Chapter 17 - 3&lt;a class="anchor" href="#chapter-17---3"&gt;#&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;
&lt;p&gt;On his way to work, as he stepped out of his car, Hye-jun spotted Do-jin getting out of his sedan at the exact same time. Giving him a half-hearted nod of greeting, he quickly tried to dodge him and ran toward the elevator. Considering the possibility that Sa Do-jin might take that transport machine, he firmly made up his mind to take the emergency stairs instead.&lt;/p&gt;</description></item></channel></rss>