Desire

“Let me make sure. ”

Persian squints at the red-eye and looks at the pain. She rises from her seat and walks silently in front of the pain. Azin, who was satisfied with the previous transaction, tilted his head as he saw Persian coming right up ahead.

“What?"

“You've decided to kill the Quercean, and I've decided to share my castle in return. That was the deal. ”

Persian folded his arms in a relaxed manner, lowering his eyes. Azin looks at her face for a moment and nods his head.

“Yes.”

“Me and my followers here can't just wait for it. Work must be quick. If I am delayed in choosing the next Lord after Cacerean is dead... another vampire closest to the Lord will take his place. ”

The muttering Persian wrinkles his eyebrows in annoyance. It was a simple emotional change, but the whole body of Ajin was terrified. The air seemed to change as she expressed her feelings. Scared and heavy, the air changes like that and presses against the sore shoulders.

“The reason I'm asking you to do this, as I said, is because I can easily kill Cacerean. No matter how strong I am, vampires other than Lord cannot covet Lord's place. We are blood-drinking ghosts, so the dark side of blood comes first. If a Querian dies and another vampire becomes the Lord, that doesn't change. ”

“Those blood-sucking monsters are acting all right behind you. ”

The scent of Raw Snow murmurs. At that, Persian smiles widely.

“That's right, Racunda. It's useless, but tradition is often like that. ”

Persian chuckles. She looks back at him.

“What do you mean, I have to go back to the forest before you kill the Cacerean and the future Lord decides?" But the Forest of Oblivion and the Forest of Thorns are quite a distance away. So I will pay you first. ”

“.. at what cost? ”

“Lee Sung. I will deliver my last name to you first. ”

Persian takes a step back. She hugs her chest and smiles low, opening her mouth.

“The process is simple. Give me a little, a little bit of your blood. Blood is the piece of life that made you. It's a fragment of the soul. I drink it to add your presence in me. And so, you and I continue. ”

“.. what if I fail to keep my promise? What happens if you don't kill him? ”

“There are no deadlines for this. No matter how long it takes, I don't care. But... you must completely forget your promise and avoid taking it in return. I will link my castle to your shadow, but I will not allow you to enter this castle. Do you understand what that means? ”

“.. you may appear in my shadow at any time, but I cannot enter your space. ”

“Yes, that's right. Oh, I'm sure as hell not gonna pop up and slit your throat. No matter how hungry I am, that's never going to happen. ”

“I'll kill you myself. ”

The smell of Raw Snow was brought out in a low voice. She twists her lips and smiles at the Persian who looks at her.

“I would have said the same thing, Persian. I don't show mercy to those who covet mine. Even if you're my oldest and only friend. Rather, since you're my friend, I'll be even more cruel. I will not tolerate betrayal. ”

“Oh, Raccoon. Are you more important to your disciple than I am? ”

“It's the same as the other way around. If he kills you... I will mourn the death of my friend and kill my disciple myself. Either way, it's not particularly valuable. You and Ajin. They're both mine. ”

“I belong to the master. What are you pretending to be so horrible that you didn't help us when we were in crisis? ”

Azin grunts and raises his finger. You can't go in, but you get a castle shared. There is no reason to deny it. If this side is stubborn with Persian, it would be better for you to listen to Persian stubbornness. There's nothing uncomfortable about it.

‘No, we're being watched. ’

Persian doesn't know he's NPC and Azin doesn't know he's a player. Then there's a chance that she might have a bad idea. Suddenly, the pain disappears, or he dies and is resurrected.

[She doesn't know about the player and NPC?]

Ajin draws his dagger. A dagger used to collect loot from monsters. Azin sent a message to Raw Snow, staring at the sharp standing day. At that moment, I looked back at him.

[Don't worry about it. That's a lot of convincing.]

The scent of Raw Snow answered with a gruesome voice. Reasonable, Ra. Convince the people of this world that they are who they are and that this is a false world. Ajin hesitates for a moment. However, he eventually took his finger off the edge of the dagger. A slight cut of red blood spills out. Ajin extends his arm and sticks out his finger before blood runs out.

“.. sweet smell. ”

Persian hisses in a moist voice. She slowly approaches, looking at Azin's outstretched fingers. She reaches out and grabs her wrist carefully.

Persian lips opened. A thin, red lip. Her eyes and lips are the only ones with intense color on her pale face. His lips open, and I see sharp fangs and white teeth. She, the owner of this forest, has celebrated human and blood in recognition of many human beings tonight. Her mouth must have chewed it up and drank it. Azin feels a chill, but he doesn't hesitate.

“.. just in case. ”

Persian stretches his tongue long. The crimson tongue was wet with moisture. Blood drips from your fingers and rolls over Persian tongue.

“.. don't you think drinking my blood makes me a vampire? ”

“Of course. You must drink my blood to become a vampire. ”

I'm relieved to hear that. He fixes his posture and nods his head. Persian smiles and reaches for his tongue. The tongue did not drink blood. She licks her fingers directly. A red hot tongue wraps around his fingers. It was a moment when the cut was slightly bruised. Persian hot tongues and saliva wash away the blood of Azin. He wants to cover his wound and suck more blood open. Azin takes a deep breath without even knowing it.

The open sensation sensitively accepted the stimulus surrounding the finger. Azin looks at Persic, pressing down on his responsive body. Persian, who was sucking Azin's finger with his open lips, bent his eyes and laughed as he saw himself. Like you're seducing me. No, maybe she's really seducing. Ajin chews his lips as he feels Persian tongue moving blatantly like a kiss.

“.. that should be enough. ”

What I spit out was the smell of Raw Snow. She twists her legs and folds her arms to complain on her face. Persian smiles and releases Azin's finger. She licks her lips with a slightly redder tongue and raises her head.

“.. is enough. ”

She licks her red lips and takes a few steps back. Then he looked at the black snow scent without looking at him and wondered how many times.

“I never thought you'd look like this, Racunda. Do you care if this is yours, too? ”

“You can't be in a good mood to put dirty saliva on my stuff. ”

The spit of Raw Snow stood up. She reaches for Ajin, who is staring at her finger, and grabs his shoulder roughly.

“How long are you going to stay here? ”

“I've just finished my business. I was about to go back. ”

As Azin wept his eyes and spoke, the smell of black snow tightened his lips and stared at him. Eventually, she releases her hand from Azin's shoulder and turns around.

“How do I get out? ”

“I have to allow it. ”

Persian replies with a smile. In response, the black snow scent twists its head and stares at Persian.

“Then let him go. ”

“Well, I'll let you go if you want me to, but what if I say no? ”

Persian smiles and asks again. The question made me blush. But she smiles, not bursting with anger.

“I'll tear this place apart. ”

“Oh, I'm scared. If you say so, I'll have no choice but to let you go. ”

Persian hands move, giggling and smiling. Her fingers twist against the wall, cracking open. A slight breeze comes through the crack.

“I'll see you next time, then. ”

Before following the scent of black snow out of the passageway without a word, Azin bows slightly to Persian. At that, Persian chuckles and reaches for a walk. Coming to Azin in a flash, Persic struggles with a startled smile on his face.

“What I said. ”

“... what? ”

“I can make you a vampire. Don't take it so lightly. ”

With such frustration, Persian lifts a finger and covers his lips. She takes a step back with a smile on her face.

“I think you have quite a chance. And leave it.”

Persian licks his lips with his tongue extended.

“Your blood is quite my taste. ”

"Oh, my God."

Seeing Persian whimpering, Azin smiles as if he was embarrassed. He slumps back down the aisle.

“Thank you for your taste, but... I can't give you any more of that." Maybe you'll drink all my blood. ”

“Oh? I have that kind of restraint. If I didn't have it, I would have drunk it earlier. ”

“Well...”

It was before I finished talking. An outstretched hand grabs Azin's neck and pulls him before he can say anything or react. Persian blinks and laughs as he sees the pain disappearing beyond the passageway.

“.. I'm really, really surprised. I never thought he'd look like that. ”

She slams and closes the passageway. Being alone, she turns around and laughs again. I smiled no matter how many times I thought about it. I can't believe Racunda would think it's so horrible to have her pupil around.

"No, rather than a student..."

Persian smiles wildly. He seemed like a decent guy, but that's how Racunda treats him. I was deeply curious about it, but Persian didn't mean to provoke me.

I didn't want to die.

“Hehe!”

Kwa-dang-tang! Azin, who was rolling around the ground, is on his feet. He wipes away the dirt from his body and looks at the scent of raw snow standing against his back. Ajin squeezes it with his hands, as his shoulders tighten.

“... what are you doing? ”

“I'm sick of waiting. ”

The scent of Raw Snow turns around and looks at the pain. She looks at the pain with an irritated face and pulls out a pipe from her waist. Remove the small purse and fill the empty tobacco bin with ash. You bite the beak with your lips, and the scent of raw snow flicks your fingers and ignites.

“Did you like it? ”

The scent of Raw Snow asked while spitting out some inhaled smoke. Azin pauses at the question and tilts his head.

“What's that? ”

“I'm glad she sucked your hand! ”

Burk, the smell of Raw Snow is screaming. The agonizing shout flinches and backs away.

“... not so good.”

“I saw your face. Where are you lying...! ”

The black snow scent shouted again turned around. She chews her lips and kicks the ground with her feet. Kuang! It's a light kick, but a big pile of dirt rises up and pours down the rain. The scent of Raw Snow stirs up the sandstorm with an annoying sound.

“.. who doesn't even know the blessings..! ”

“.. Yes? ”

“All right, all right! I'm not in the mood to talk, so just fuck off! ”

After turning my head, I spit out the smell of raw snow while staring at the pain with narrow eyes. He opened his mouth to say "Moore."

“Get lost!"

With a shout that seemed like he would not accept the objection, he shut up.

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Yesterday and yesterday, I couldn't connect. I'm sorry, I'll write a few more at dawn.