Colossus Hunter

The battlefield. It always smelled of blood. It was a place that made Lyra feel even more homesick.

It's comfortable, it's comfortable, and you don't have to think about anything here.

‘Stronger · · · · · · · · · ·? ’

Lyra looks down at both hands.

Green horse. The object that was converted with magic into a ‘Chariot’ was more suitable for aquatic waters than for an attack. In order to sell it, she was on the battlefield herself, informing us of her performance.

There have been numerous inquiries about the rumored windbreaker, the weapon for universal inversion, and the weapon that raises the jackpot, and the volume of sales has also increased.

It's smooth. It's like a script.

But it always was. Uriel Diablo, The Haunted Star.

His intervention has always had remarkable results.

More than that, she was paying attention to her changes.

‘My child. ’

Originally, the battlefield and the smell of blood had to give her a sense of comfort. But today I am disgusted by why. I was nauseous. My whole body refused.

She strokes her belly slowly.

If anything's changed, it's in here.

Seeds of Life for the first time. Strange otherness · · · · · · ·

I was embarrassed when I first met him. I really never imagined myself going through this.

Especially when he's going to have a huge impact on himself.

‘My body is light. ’

‘The wind is refreshing. ’

‘Good day. ’

‘I want something sweet. ’

It was a transformation, dramatic, unbelievable.

Her shoulders were always heavy. I've never rested. There was never a day when I thought I wanted to eat something sweet, like a good day, or a fresh breeze, or something that just went into my mouth.

As I saw what I had missed and felt deeper, I changed my gaze at the world.

It's all because of this little seed.

It is not just internal changes.

Powered up. Magical power increased. Each day was becoming different, nimble and strong.

This seed gave him only what was good for him.

‘What is he doing? ’

Just a thought that passes naturally like a leaf scattered in the wind.

When did he wake up today? What did he eat? Did they eat it? I don't think they're hungry because they don't have anyone to cook it for them. I hope not. Shouldn't we run and get her now?

A person with childish tastes who doesn't eat meat without spices. A person with the delicacy to pass by flowers in the field without stepping on them. A sensitive person who can't sleep when things get noisy around him. That's the thing about people who are good at it.

Someone who looks sad every now and then. A person who always carries grief. Someone who refuses to come close, but is good at being lonely.

People who don't give up. A person who always looks forward.

A bad liar. A person who always looks sad when looking at himself.

Weight-bearing person, person, person · · · · · · · ·.

“Gourmandy.”

“Huff, huff, huff, huff, puff, puff. ”

“Gourmandy.”

“I'm not a combat rich! Why am I selling green horses? ”

“Gourmandy.”

“What, what? You summoned me?”

Fight the realms of giant Lizardman colonies and poisonous spiders. A group of Lizardmen wanted to buy a green horse, and Ryra and Gourmandi were helping with the war.

The war of the Green Horse must be won. Gourmandi, who cracked the head of the last spider, suddenly asked Lyra in surprise.

Laira said in a calm voice.

“What do humans like? ”

“Y-you mean the humans? ”

“I heard you studied together. ”

“What are you going to do about it knowing that they like it? ”

“Just.”

“Just?”

“Can't I know? ”

“I don't see why not. ”

Gourmandi tilts his head.

Lyra is interested in humans?

She is the second most prestigious person behind Uriel Diablo.

It is known that her temper is colder and colder than all the Korean words in the world. All she laughed at was in front of Uriel Diablo.

But what?

‘Soft.’

The atmosphere changed.

Softer, more beautiful. Even Richie felt that way.

“Hmmm · · · · · · · · Humans like? They like everything. Coffee. I used to drink coffee the most. ”

“Coffee · · · · · · · · · ·? ”

“Yes, I don't know what it tastes like because it's rich, but it's one of the most popular human beverages. I gave it to my assistant and she said it tastes like shit. ”

“How do I make it? ”

“I grind and drink coffee beans myself. I tried to grow it, but it didn't grow on Abyssal soil. ”

Gourmandy, of course. The spirit of trying anything was worth living.

Lyra nods.

I'm going to make some coffee.

* * * * *

Human scientists.

They have entered the abyss with a great mission.

- Know the abyss, find out about Uriel Diablo.

- Steal the Abyssal Skill! Humanity's survival is critical.

Kim Min-sik led the first time. But he can't do all this alone. But what's clear is that they all came here with human dignity.

Abyssal. Next to the daemon lord, too. Stay by his side, one of the Abyssal Powers, and learn some skills that will benefit humanity.

Gourmandi was a good teacher. He gave back what he received. I was not too reluctant to unlock my knowledge.

“Big, you mean coffee beans? ”

“Yes, I heard that coffee beans are here. ”

Tuck!

Hmph!

I poured out the coffee I was drinking while dropping the cup.

My body trembled.

The Horsemen came to me with a fresh, windy face.

Lyra Diablo.

How could I not know?

Everyone knows she's connected to Uriel Diablo. Her battle was also seen through the beads of Gourmandy, a strong force that no human being had ever reached.

“Big, big, coffee beans, don't, don't. ”

“Yes. Is he here? ”

“Here, here, here. ”

“I'm going to make something called coffee. What are we gonna do? ”

“I-I 'll get in, I'll get in. ”

“I have to. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Gulp!

I thought I was going crazy.

There were 33 human researchers in total.

Very few people knew about this laboratory, and I had never come face to face with such a creature.

‘Crazy · · · · · · · ·. ’

Anything goes wrong, we're all dead.

You're just gonna die?

Reanimated to Rich, enslaved forever.

They were all Awakened, but their combat strength was poor.

I couldn't get the bodyguard. There's no point in bringing her in.

“How do you make it? ”

“Well, well, well. ”

“Are you a stutter? ”

“Oh, no. ”

“Then why are you stuttering? ”

Are they bothering her?

The researcher held his breath, hiding his inner self saying, "Why should I?"

“Go, I'll teach you. ”

* * * * *

I was tired. I didn't know I was tired, but I haven't had a lot of time to rest lately.

The auction is not far away. And the sale of the 'green horse’ was better than I expected.

The initial investment cost was not great, but we've already recovered everyone.

‘This is not enough. ’

The auction is approaching.

It's not enough to rob the daemon lords' pockets.

Just a little more. I just need a little more time.

“Lord Rodsi.”

“Lyra.”

I turned my head.

Lyra, she comes at me with a small mug.

“Drink.”

“This?”

“It's called coffee. ”

Coffee?

Why did she bring us human preferences?

Juni, I got it first.

Then her eyes were fixed on me.

Hmm.

‘I don't know. ’

I understand the pressure of something to drink.

I nodded and drank.

‘The moon.’

It's hot.

You put too much sugar in it.

“Are you satisfied with your taste? ”

“Well, that's perfect. ”

Lyra chuckles.

No way.

“Did you ride it yourself? ”

“No, I'm not.”

“Really?"

It was a bit of a waste, so he had a taste for it.

I have to. She's sick of making human preferences and bringing them to me. But it was really the development of the elders who made coffee for me.

“Thank you.”

“Can I get you another drink? ”

“No, thanks to you, I'm awake. ”

I smiled and relaxed.

There was no time, but that time was also on my side.

Let's not be hasty.

The auction is soon.

And my victory was soon.

“What's on my face? ”

“No.”

“Then why are you staring so hard? ”

“Just · · · · · · · ·. ”

“Just?”

“It's a beautiful day. ”

I looked out the window.

It was good compared to a weather like that where storms, rain, and ghosts roam around every day.

‘Beautiful weather. ’

Well, whatever.

If it's good with Lyra, it's good.

* * * * *

Ignil and Ithaqua are gathered.

The two were still staring at each other.

“I'm your sister. ”

Grrr.

Itaqua shakes his head.

“Ignil is my sister. ”

Grrr.

Itaqua shakes his head.

“Who is Ignil? · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Grrrrr!

Itaqua refused to admit it.

They were sequencing. It is the same bloodline, but there was a fine conflict about who was born first.

Twins born in the same egg.

It didn't mean much, but this subtlety was really important.

Eventually, they found someone to ask.

“Daddy! Ignil was born first, Itaqua was born first? ”

“They were both born the same. ”

“No. Ignil was born first. ”

Grrrrr!

Looking at their faces, he scratched his chin for a moment.

“Can you answer me later? ”

“Now! Answer me now. ”

Grrrrrrrrr!

Is this important?

He hesitated as he rubbed his eyes for a moment.

“It's hard to hide your superiority. ”

He still couldn't lie.

“Ask Lyra. ”

Ignil and Itakwa nod, looking for Leira.

Laira was working hard to choose the land.

I planted something, and I was thinking about it, and I was waiting.

“Mom, what are you doing? ”

“I was planting coffee beans. ”

“What's that? ”

“Bitter, tasteless, but sweet. ”

Lyra chuckles. She treats Ignil and Ithaqua like a real family.

“Yes, ma'am. Ignil is your sister, right? ”

“Why? Were you two fighting over who came first? ”

“I didn't fight. ”

Leira ponders for a moment.

“They were both born the same. ”

“I'm Ignil. ”

Grrrrrrrrr!

Itaqua thumps at the giant fuselage.

Leia smiles and puts Ignil's hand on her belly.

“It doesn't have to be you two. Ignil will be your sister soon. Whether it's a boy or a girl, I don't know yet. ”

“Will Ignil be your sister? How long do you have?”

It was Ignil who became proficient to say that.

Lyra looks at Ignil as if he's dying because he's cute.

“If that moon overlaps again in the future, So you two don't have to fight. ”

“Ignil! ”

“Be a good sister. ”

“Yes, I want to be Ignil's good sister. ”

Grrr.

Itaquado nods.

Lyra's smile grew darker as she looked at them.

The two dragons grew up really nice. Is this his influence, too? The part that he couldn't express, it was like they were expressing.

“But what can I do to be a good sister? ”

“First · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Shhhhhhhhh!

Moment.

The gate is smashed with a huge thunderstorm.

Lyra frowns.

Turning away, a wild horse looks around with a expressionless face.

“Uriel Diablo. Where is Uriel Diablo? ”

“· · · · · · · Rock Palo. ”

Immediately, a large number of the horsemen surrounded him.

He came alone, not caring at all.

I had to.

He's damon road.

It was also called Doom's left arm.

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