Desire

‘I'm going to take this opportunity to press. ’

I'm still ahead of the rankings, but I'm more wary of that explosive growth force than anything else. There is a need to press once. The best thing is to make sure you don't feel like going back into that character... but you can't make that choice until you've grown up like that.

“Isn't that amazing?"

Asella talks to you. She drove her horse to Luke's side and choked.

“I never thought I'd see you in the woods again. ”

Asella giggles. At that time, Azella attacked Azin. Azin knows it was NPC who attacked him, and Azella doesn't feel much guilty about killing NPC. Of course, I've never killed NPCs in this game, but I've killed countless NPCs in a single game before. NPCs are NPCs, even if the opponent's AI is no different from humans. I don't hesitate to kill.

Nevertheless, Azella attacked Azin at that time and hated him because she was a young woman. The same girl, even though the opponent is NPC, is a young girl who is still at it. Asella, the same woman, couldn't bear to look at it.

“I thought you were a bad kid or a bad target, but you're no big deal at stealing boss monsters. ”

Asella giggles as if it's funny. Luke shrugs at her smile.

“Don't be careless. You almost died back then, didn't you? This time, his level is higher. ”

“I didn't mean to be careless. Well, I'd like to repay the insult. ”

Asella smiles, raising her mouth. Luke turns his head as he makes a grumpy face.

You see a group of players from afar.

*

Daisy's party was logged out.

This is a vendetta mixed against you, you don't have to be together. I don't want them to be treated like gangsters for no reason. I told him that it had nothing to do with Haguero and Lina, but he forced them to log out.

Of course, that doesn't make Daisy's party safe. It's Serron's party. They know about Azin, Daisy and the sewers, and Lina. Even if they mosaic the video, if they make fun of it, the daisies are exposed too.

‘It doesn't matter.'

Asin, who was sitting with a crown on his head, twisted his lips. The reason for sending them back in vain is simple. It gets in the way. From now on, it was much easier to do things alone. It is sufficient to convince this behavior in the future. Rather, if I make him stay with me now, I doubt it.

‘Ceron's not coming. ’

Whether you're worried about getting caught up, Ceron's party doesn't log in. It doesn't matter. Even if they did, nothing would have changed. There should be more food for the Thorn Forest Vampires.

Nickname: Azin

Title: Wolf Slayer

Level: 30 (3%)

Health: 31500/31500

Magic Power: None

MP: 30000/30000

Internal air: 61000/61000

Skills

Binashim method: 1-star (47%)

Energy Drain: Lv 30 (47%)

Welcome Information: 5 Star (89%)

Thousand bombs: 5 stars (21%)

Thousand Maestro Ceiling: 5 Star (24%)

Thousand blood sources: 3-star (88%)

I check on Status. Yesterday's hunt turned him to level 30, and his blood flow method grew into a method of vinazimuth. The Thousand New Founding Fathers also entered 5th Star, with the exception of the Forge. The effect of the title Wolf Slayer greatly increased the power of the Celestial Shrine, so this should not be a problem.

‘I'm able to use self-defense. ’

The pores themselves are stable. The amount of internal air used in using the Thousand Source River has also been significantly reduced, and although the internal force consumption is large, it is also possible to use a self-tightening device. Azin takes a deep breath.

“You always take advantage of others. ”

Perch. The black snow scent that lands next to Azin mutters as you turn your head back. In response, he raised his head and looked at the smell of raw snow.

“Approximately 80. You're just crossing Harpy territory. ”

It was blurry even in Azin's eyes. A group of players coming from afar. Those who come to kill themselves. Azin spits out a low smile.

“They're trying to kill me. There's nothing bad about using it. ”

“They want to kill you because of what you did. ”

“The master of the Church distinguishes good from evil. ”

Azin rises up. The scent of black snow in his arms twitched his lips and smiled.

“You're welcome. She doesn't distinguish between good and evil. Mainland girls are evil, every. It was Mahjo who rebelled against , tore his heart and reigned, and the bishop there was me, the Blood Witch. ”

“Then, why? ”

“I would have told you then. Don't regret it.”

Raw Snow takes a big breath. She takes a step back and shrugs.

“You're numb. Killing someone in this world, using someone. You're too used to it already. Feel free to fit everything into yourself and use everything but yourself. If you can profit from killing someone, there's no hesitation. ”

“Is that a bad thing? ”

“Excellent as a madman. But, like I said, you're insensitive. ”

The scent of Raw Snow narrows my eyes and stares at the pain.

“Your malice is manifested because the world is a lie. ”

“I won't deny it. ”

Azin smiled low and looked up at the sky. The sunset sky is fake. Everything around him now is fake. This is not a game, this is not a reality.

“Then your malice is false. The malice that is expressed only in falsehood cannot be called sincerity. ”

The aroma of Raw Snow is solid. At this point, Azin lowers his head and looks at the smell of Raw Snow.

“.. I've never been in a situation like this before. ”

Looking at the scent of Raw Snow, Azin twisted his lips.

“If you're in this situation in real life, I don't know. I don't think we have a choice. ”

In response, the smell of Raw Snow shut up and stared at Azin. The scent of Raw Snow that was silent for a moment gave a dry smile.

“You don't know that. I wouldn't have gone through that myself. ”

While saying that, the smell of Raw Snow took a step back. Her body turns blurry, and begins to melt into space.

“I'm not going to do anything. No matter what you do, no matter what happens. You took responsibility for what you did. It's just...

My lips had a Raw Snow scent.

“Don't get too drunk on lies. Don't be a middle horse. ”

After saying that, the body of the black snow scent disappeared completely. Azin giggles.

“Medium.”

Azin laughs loudly. For a long time, he wipes the tears out of his eyes with the back of his hand. Tears came out because he laughed so much.

“I have no intention of doing that, Master. ”

“You're unusual. ”

Persian, who is silent behind a tree, speaks. Azin turns his head to look at the red-headed vampire road. Persec slaps his back on the tree as Azin looks at him, walking silently toward him.

“Yesterday's certainty, too. As a human being, you don't treat humans as human beings. ”

“I don't know what you're talking about, Persian. ”

Ajin smiles softly towards the impending Persian. At that smile, Persian stops walking with a low smile.

“It's like you're a vampire like us. A monster who doesn't see Humans as Humans, but as prey... ”

“You speak too harshly. I've never eaten a human. ”

“You've killed humans before. Have you ever felt guilty about him? ”

Persian smiles and asks. Asin pauses for a moment and nods his head.

“Sometimes I thought I was sorry. ”

“So am I. I used to think very often, when I saw a human being dying on my hands, I was sorry. Humans do, too. You slaughter pigs yourself, you get meat, you take it for granted, and sometimes you feel sorry for the pigs that you killed. ”

Persian chuckles.

“But what you're trying to kill is a human being, not a pig. People like you. ”

“Killing is no different than killing a pig if it helps me. ”

Ajin said casually. He sticks his hand in his pocket and looks over Griphon's realm at the approaching crowd of players. Grifon dares not even approach.

“Do you really think so? Why?"

“Why, of course. Persian.”

Azin turns his head to look at Persic.

“This was the price you offered me. Surrender other people's lives by safely passing through this forest. You're the one who asked me why. ”

“But you're the one who didn't refuse. ”

“There's no reason to refuse. It's more convenient that way. ”

In Azin's reply, Persik laughs out loud. She comes closer to Azin and smiles, her eyes rolling.

“You're good, Azin. Being a disciple of Racunda is just too good to be true. If it weren't for Racunda, I would ask you now to turn you into my family. And I would have put it right underneath me so all the vampires in this forest would kiss your feet. ”

“... that's not an option. ”

Azin smiles as if he was embarrassed. With that smile, Persian nods his head with a low smile.

“Rest assured, I have no intention of coercing you. But... it's true what you like. If this thing ends the way you wanted it to. I have a favor to ask of you. ”

“.. please? What?”

“Killing the Road Queerian in the Forest of oblivion. ”

Persian smiles widely. In that smile, he stops and tilts his head.

“.. why would you do that to me? Don't you do it yourself? ”

“Because I don't deserve it. ”

Persian shrugs. She glares at the red-eye and raises the pain.

“Twenty years ago, I was able to tear the Cacerean apart. It's still the same today. However, even with that power, I could not become the Lord of the Forgetful Forest. ”

“Why?”

“Genealogy.”

Persian answered briefly. She frowns and folds her arms.

“Cererian inherited the blood of a former lord. And even though he was weaker than me, he became the lord of the Forgetful Forest. Of course, if I wanted, I could have killed the Quercean myself and sat on Lord's throne. But... those who are wise won't rebel against me and give me credit. ”

“.. so me? ”

“Yes, that's right. Twenty years ago, the vampires that followed me settled here because they considered it an insult to be beneath the Quercean. Maybe if you hadn't shown up, we'd be starving in these woods for the rest of our lives. But... if you show up, and you do me a favor and kill the Caesarian, I will be able to climb the road without repulsion. ”

She narrows her eyes and looks at Persian grief. Persian smiles at the pain with his big lips.

“.. if I do you a favor, what do I get? ”

“My faith. ”

Persian answered without hesitation.

“It's a leap of faith. If you want my help, I will help you anytime, if that's what I can do. My help will soon be the help of all the forgotten forest vampires. How about this? ”

“.. I can't give you an answer. I'll try. ”

Azin turns his head as he says. In response, Persian raises a low voice.

“Ah, I don't want to rush the answer. Now, I'm going to disappear. ”

Persian smile darkens.

“Soon, it's night. Happy hunting night. Feast Night.”

The last resounding voice, Persian turns and disappears into the Thorn Forest. The remaining azin looked forward with his thin eyes.

“... yes, it's night. ”

The herd draws near. Azin clenches his fist.

Hell of a night.

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Yesterday, I couldn't make a connection because I had 49 outsiders. All I can say is that I'm sorry for those of you who are waiting;