Even if the same happens, the sentiment of the event to the individual is clearly different.

In a certain sense, it's natural.

Emotion is greatly influenced by a person's disposition, situation, and desirability.

It was the same for the bride who was chosen to be a new saint inside the Catholic Church.

“Wow. Chosen as a bride is the daughter of the Catholic Church. ”

The Spellbag heard the new bride's story and smiled at what she had in mind.

It was definitely a different reaction from what Young thought.

As far as the spell bag he knew, he was right to wander the streets and get angry.

In fact, it is said that the bride remains strong only for symbolism, but the impact it has on the Christians is great.

It is definitely not good for the Orchestra bag that Cheon Ah-young, a Catholic ceremony, became a bride.

As long as it's not really a rainbow wall, I'm sure I'll take the side of my father, Thousand Horses.

But instead, he smiled.

It was also natural for Young to have doubts about the reaction.

However, Young could not dare to ask the Orderbag. I just finished reporting by lowering my head.

Meanwhile, Smurfy energy rises from the edge of the Spellbag's eyes.

“Hmm.”

The bag raises its hand and slowly sweeps its chin. As a child, I have looked at her since childhood.

It was also a difference that I thought would be a pretty great cut when I got older.

But since about a decade ago, I can't seem to disappear anywhere... ….

"The white one. He was in the sleep tank." ’

It was a choice I could make considering my usual expectations and her thoughts.

‘But now that I'm a bride, I guess I'm done dreaming. ’

The bag smiled, reminiscing about the appearance of Chon Ah Young. If you are the Grand Master of the Hundred Won, you have seen him once.

I remember admiring his great looks.

However, at that time, I did not recognize that it was Cheon Ah-young.

After a little over a decade, it was enough to transform a girl into a chaste woman and change her appearance and atmosphere.

What is certain is that her complexion is incompetent.

In fact, he hoped that he would be able to lure the Hundred Won owner into his bedroom.

However, what he did not do was just that what he was doing is very important.

No matter how strong his natural conscience was, he went up to the Viceroy of the Catholic Church.

The weight of the work was weightless.

However, my conscience boiled once again because I thought that the great, white master was Heavenly Young.

The Monochondrial monarch he trained has no balls that are strongly sidelined by Yang Qi when Yin Yang is divided.

The male symbol became stronger.

Moreover, due to the nature of the machinery, his sheep was due to his desire.

Perhaps it was because the bag felt an intolerable thirst with a conscience.

‘Hmmm, no. But not yet. ’

The briefcase was pressed with superhuman patience.

It wasn't time yet.

However, just because he was patient was not the kind of thirst he could endure.

The bag huddles along the water in an old-fashioned bucket resting on the table.

I felt a little thirsty.

Once you have quenched your burning thirst by holding another woman, you will be able to press down the lust and thirst that you have today.

It would not be bad to take the bride out of her seat after the time has come.

"A woman who gets drunk with the man who brought her father down. Not bad, not bad. ’

The bag curls up.

Then he added an idea.

‘And if it's borrowed, we can use it. ’

The backpack smiles with its fangs wide open.

That smile…….

“Hahahaha, what a blessing it could be to be angry. Is this happening in the world? Hahaha. ”

It was only when he had a satisfactory plan.

“Hmm.”

It was only a matter of time before the spellbag stopped smiling as it burst so far.

He stops smiling as if a man had changed. He looks at the spirit and asks with sharp eyes.

“But what is he doing now? ”

The spirit who stood steadfast in the question of the bag reported.

“He's a different level of master than the last trader, so it's not a good idea to have people watching him. But what is certain.... ”

“What's for sure? ”

The spell bag's eyes go up.

“He's making two payments in his place. ”

Young finished reporting.

The report muttered the new trader's star as if he didn't like something in the backpack.

“Well, death pills. ”

The man who was laying the woman of Nazin panted heavily. The more she crouched, the more she vomited in agony.

“Ugh.”

Painful new voices to be seen as sexual intercourse. The appearance of the woman gradually changed, as they proved that the current behavior had nothing to do with that of passion.

The dark mushrooms slowly bloom over the skin.

Subsequently, wrinkles began to appear, and the woman's body began to wither.

The woman reaches out and tries to push away the man laying on her.

“Hmmm.”

However, it was a herd.

My body has aged a long time ago.

The degraded strength in the aging body does not allow you to push away a strong man.

“Yuck!"

It was the only insubordination a woman could make.

As his body grew old, even his groaning became weaker.

As the woman's moaning fades, the eyes of the man pressing down on her become illuminated.

Life was spilling out.

I repeated the action satisfactorily as if it was exciting to take someone else's life!

“Turn it off…. ”

And finally, when the woman vomited her last tunic, the man slowly got up from his seat.

The woman who had just fallen to the ground had already turned into a molar bone like the neck.

“Hmm.”

Maybe he made it, but he didn't like it because it was ugly.

A man kicked his neck with his foot.

With a thud, my throat rolled off.

It tumbles from a high throne and rolls around.

The debris from the neck soiled the red carpet on the floor.

The man waves his hand to see if he doesn't like it again.

A red glow rises from the man's hand, and his throat quickly becomes dust.

Fouscheon-

The wind blows from somewhere and even dust disappears.

The man smiles, looking at the cleared red rug.

The man who organized the intestines opened his mouth, wrapping silk embroidery around his body.

“Listen to the Great Barrier. ”

It was the Emperor's order.

At the Emperor's command, the Great Young-goon slowly bows his head.

The greeted emperor raises his mouth and smiles satisfactorily.

And then he said,

“Speak up.”

What do you want me to say?

I opened my mouth as soon as Daeyoung ran out of words, as if I didn't have to think about what it was.

“A total of 12,48 trapped members of the population died as the comments of the scintillating sword fell. Many of them included the elders of the Old Gate and many others, large and small. Together, there are tens of two thousand deaths and about thirty injured people who have left Moorish. Of course, all retirees are top notch masters. ”

The comment of the scintillator has been a major topic of conversation since it was discovered.

The comment of the scintillator, a sectarian figure, was found, and the sound of the red flute of the sectarian forest was made public.

But in fact, it brought about a difficult outcome to call the erythema.

Not only did the previous helmet of the Muslims take place to get the comments of the scintillator, but the comments of the scintillator finally collapsed and all the people who entered it died.

In addition, the contents of the comments that were taken out after the debris had been removed were also false.

The result should be called the Great Catastrophe, rather than the Red Flute.

“It's more than you planned, so you should be satisfied. ”

Now, Young-baek was saying that everything was planned in the hands of the imperial court.

“Hmm, good. No, not bad. ”

The emperor who received the report nodded satisfactorily.

For generations, coffins and forests are impossible.

It was known to the youngest disciple of the Middle East.

But just as the Moorish guard the coffin, the coffin has also been wary of Moorish.

It may be natural in some ways.

Power was the Muslims who had the power to overwhelm the most sophisticated and beautiful powers.

In fact, several events in Moorish involve coffins and imperial palaces.

But it was arguably the first such a massive intervention since the Muslim genocide that had been implemented and failed for centuries.

If you find out in the Moorish, there will be a commotion that the coffins and imperial court are plotting the massacre again.

However, the goal of the emperor and the Great Barracks was not only Middle Moon.

“What happened to Bridge? ”

The Catholic Church calls out the names of the inhabitants of Heavenly Mountain.

Mahjo was the name he called when he spoke of the Catholic Church.

The word Maggio shook his head lightly.

“The bridge is going to take a little longer. ”

“Hmm?"

The emperor's glance is slightly frowned upon by the time it takes.

I don't feel so good.

It's been a few years since I started working on the bridge.

And yet you still haven't achieved what you wanted.

This was very frustrating for the emperor and his majesty.

But there was a reason for all of it.

“Bridges are practically a group of believers, so they tend to be open and closed. ”

There was a reason for what he said.

The emperor also agreed to it, so he nodded his head as if to continue speaking.

“That's why it took longer. But now that you've succeeded in addicting the Great Sage Horse, I think it will soon come to light. ”

“Not for long, Ra. How long do you think it will take for Young-baek to arrive? ”

In the question of the emperor, the reflection kept silent for a moment. Then he thought about something and said.

“Half a year after being reported as addicted, probably 1,000 horses have noticed that they are addicted by now. No, I've known for a long time, and now it's hard to hold on. ”

“That means...? ”

“There will be a Catholic event in a month. ”

The emperor smiled satisfactorily at the words of the Young Ban. The Great Young-bae also stood under the throne and smiled.

“By the way, who sent you to the church this time? ”

“Dead medicine? ”

“Oh, right. ”

The emperor nodded and thought of him.

“Dead mayor.”

Death (£35408; £).

A deceiver who mocks and makes fools of himself.

It couldn't be more of a perfect fit.

When referring to death pills in such different locations, the training of the canal was moving on to the next step.