Desire

Rivera. I think back to the name that Vasrodel spit out, but I don't think of it. Ranking is being checked daily, so the name of the top ranker is remembered in Azin's head, but none of them is named Rivera. Do you simply not remember? No, it can't be. Ajin remembers all the names of the top rankers in the 20th place, and even the 50th place is a blur. Having thought about it, I've never heard of a player called Rivera.

Then, is it below the 50th? It could be. Valkun, who guarded the lake, was killed by Azin, and there is only a deep lake to climb to the cliffs beyond the lake. If you can cross a lake and climb a cliff, a level doesn't really matter.

‘I have a bit of pride. ’

Ajin kicked his tongue. Azin is ranked fourth and level 32. Of the 1500 players, only three were higher, and Azin made it through the Thorn Forest at his own expense and struggled to reach the Blue Volcano with Jeremiah's recognition. By the way, a player who doesn't know how many levels and doesn't remember arrived at the Blue Volcano first through a shortcut opened by Azin? Eugh, Ajin has sharpened his teeth.

‘.. No. Is it in third place? ’

Captures thoughts that come to mind at the moment. There is enough possibility. There are only three rankers who are higher level than he knows. Devello and LaQuiz. Though I'm not sure, Devello's level seems to be the number one. Compared to LaQuiz, Devello appeared to have a higher skill level than LaQuiz, and the impact he felt when exchanging attacks was significant.

With Devello at the top, LaQuiz underneath... or a player you've never met. I don't know if it's Rivera. After all, all Azin can do is assume and guess. He's never met Rivera.

“.. Rivera, yes. I understand.”

Azin nods at Basrodel, looking at him with a sparkle. Basrodel smiles and asks.

“Why? Interested? ”

“.. a little? ”

She smiles at me and replies. I was frustrated, proud, and frankly interested in leaving everyone. Who the hell got to this mountain before themselves? What is your identity and ranking? Does he know me? If you know, do you have a grudge against me? And then...

Representative.

‘I was exposed. ’

Ajin darkened his smile. Among the current players, the most known is probably azin. There are many conjectures about Ajin's skills, but what his level is and what style of combat he is fighting has already been revealed. Yes, rather than Raji, Azin revealed him. A full-body, non-weaponized, airborne-oriented supermelee. Although the energy drain has not been revealed much yet, most users will know about the power or combat style of Ajin.

And there will be a representative among them.

‘They don't know anything about proxies. ’

Disclosure of your information is not a penalty. Azin knows information they do not know. The reality of the game, the transcendent and the surrogate. And Hiddenpiece. Ajin kicks his tongue slightly.

If only I'd known sooner...

Regrettably, the smell of black snow came to life and revealed the truth to Ajin after uploading a video that edited what happened in the forest of thorns. If I had heard the truth from the Raw Snow before, I wouldn't have exposed myself and gotten unnecessary attention. There are 4 direct competitors who compete with all users, but it is foolish to show up here first.

But it was too late to regret it. Once this is done, you have to use what you know and what they don't know to your advantage. After all, Azin's information has been made public to most, so if you want to make it public, nothing will come out. If so, use the public information to gain insight into the opponent. First, it is important to determine whether or not Rivera is a proxy.

“.. can I see her? ”

Azin carefully asked, looking at Basrodel. Although not intentional, Basrodel seems to have a slight crush on Ajin. Just because you're a pupil of Raw Snow? Or is the word "Great You" taken a liking out of Bashrodel without much thought?

“Well, that doesn't matter.”

Basrodel blinks and looks at the black snow scent. The black snow scent that Basrodel encountered said while shrugging his shoulders.

“Watching your nest shouldn't be so bad after all these years. ”

In response to the Black Snow scent, Basrodel nodded his head, brightening his face. It was nice to meet you after 20 years, but this side of the Black Snow scent was very cheerful. But Basrodel smiles as he asks me to take him home first.

“Yes, yes! All right, let's go! ”

Basrodel sneers and reaches out. The gesture of his hand gives a big roar of air, and the tingling sensation of Azin feels it. Azin relaxes his body and relaxes himself, remembering that Jeremiah used magic to climb the cliff. My skin felt tingly. Vibrating Mana is beyond compare to when Jeremiah used magic.

“... bam! ”

And Basrodel shouts. Ajin stumbled slightly at the sudden reversal of the landscape and the remaining dizziness. The flow of Mana could be read, but the magical expression was not even felt so fast. Even with this delicate body, I only saw my vision change once.

‘You'd better be careful. ’

Azin chewed his lips thinking about the smell of raw snow he was talking about. A dragon cannot be defeated by magic, but Hiddenpiece of the Wizard must possess the skill of a dragon. The aura of azin was still blurry, but the feeling of that massive Mana flow that I just felt did not seem to be avoidable. There, the expression is so quick after flow. It's inevitable right now.

[If you compare Master to Basrodel, who is stronger?]

Ajin stands tall and sends a message to the Black Snow flavor looking around. Then he looked around. A dragon's nest. It was quite different from what Azin had imagined. Imagine being a rare dragon in the magical world, but Basrodel's nest is also different from that of that world.

A large cave. There were no mountains of gold, silver, and rare items imagined and seen inside. Brightening up inside the cave was all there was to the magical light, and there was nothing else. A cave without ornaments or furniture. Is it because Basrodel is so modest? Unfortunately, we have never met a dragon that we can compare.

[What you're asking is not comparing to the Mainlander, but rather to Basrodel and other wizards.]

The sound returns. Azin nods, looking at the scent of Raw Snow. The black snow scent folds its arms in a dark expression.

[I'm not a wizard, so it's hard to compare because I don't know, and I've never fought Basrodel before. But... a wizard here named Hiddenpiece will not be weaker than Basrodel, at least for the magic of the organ. Instead, she thinks Hiddenpiece's magic outranks Vasrodel's.]

The answer to the Raw Snow scent was somewhat anticipated, but it was a bit surprising to see for myself.

[Of course, it's only magic that's organs. Basrodel would be better off with the overall magic skills. For example... Hiddenpiece at the pinnacle of flame magic is better than Basrodel at flame magic. But there is no guarantee that even other magic will excel.]

Once at home, the Black Snow scent is also Hidden Piece, but she's an unmanned woman who knows nothing about magic. Azin nods. It's a hypothesis, but let's keep it in mind.

“This way!”

Basrodel said in a cheerful voice. Her voice echoes louder in the dense cavern. Basrodel's joy is buried in her actions, and her guiding gesture is as rowdy as dancing.

“Rivera, Rivera! Are you still doing it? ”

Throughout the cave, Bashrodel raises his voice and calls out to her. The answer does not come back, but Vasrodel seems to not care. She said, looking back at the azin and raw snow scents with a smile on her face without a dull tone.

“He's busy right now. Let's sneak out and surprise him! ”

It seemed that the dragon knew the concept of "secretly" and the concept Azin knew was a little different. Basrodel thumps and runs, and Azin looks at the smell of raw snow. Raw snow scent covers your face without hiding a sigh.

“He's tired. They're probably thousands of years old.”

“He's over fifty years old and she's a girl, too. ”

“Shut up, why do you keep saying useless things?! ”

The black snow scent is dense and shrieking, reaching for Azin and grabbing his head. The hair doesn't explode, but the aroma of Raw Snow seems to be controlling considerably, and he passes through the pain, gasping for breath.

“Isn't this fun? ”

“No!”

He shouts back and answers the question. The concept of "sneaking away" has already flew away. Azin takes a swift step behind the scent of black snow that chases after Basrodel.

The cave was big and deep. Azin sees marks of soil all over the place. It was like a long, wide mark, a mark drawn by something massive. Ajin's tail reminds him of the tail Jeremiah showed him when he was a drake.

“Rivera!”

Vasrodel calls out his name again.

“Yes!”

And this time, the answer came back. It rang loudly in the cave, but the voice that was heard belonged to a thin woman. Basrodel chuckles.

“Wait! I'll be right there! ”

“Yes, yes? ”

Cry again. Basrodel starts running. The stretched leg moves busily with the leather trousers attached. Azin looks at the back of Basrodel, flying his silver head and asks, "What nonsense!"

“Is magic a form? ”

“He's always like that. I use magic to do things that aren't obvious, and I work hard when I have to roll. ”

The scent of Raw Snow groans and reaches out to Azin. Azin asks, clutching her extended hand.

“You've been holding hands a lot lately, so why this time? ”

“I'm worried about getting lost in the dark, what's your problem?! ”

Grab hold of the Grapefruit scented hand. Azin shakes his head, smiling bloody.

“Thank you for your concern. ”

“You... idiot...! ”

Raw snow whines and stretches its legs. She starts running. Azin hurriedly balanced his floating body, trying to fit in with the smell of raw snow. But she was too fast.

“Master, wait a minute..! ”

“Oh, by the way, I didn't tell you about respect. I feel like I'm losing my memory as I get older. I'm sorry."

The smell of Raw Snow growls and grunts, then slows down. It seemed to have in mind what I said about age. Meanwhile, they catch up with Basrodel, who was running first.

“... Mr. Basrodel? ”

There is a woman standing across from you on a complex enchantment. She looks at the azin and ruby scents, stunned, and takes a step back. Azin stares at her, breathing heavily. A palefaced beauty with long, dark blue hair like the sea.

She's Rivera.

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A reply to a message from LOVE Fall.

Azin was not promised eternal life by Acacia. If what Azin really wanted was eternal life, if he was bitten by Persians as Autumn thought, he could easily get it. In the conversation between Azin and Acacia, Azin asked about eternal life, and he saw how much he would be rewarded for his contribution to it if he became God. Wealth, honor, eternal life. Azin asked about the three most representative things, and Acacia said she could give them all. It was kind of a deal, so don't worry about it.