Desire

“Isn't it devastating? ”

I was walking down the hall, headed for the party. As he laughed, he hurled his horse towards the Black Snow. In response, the smell of Raw Snow stopped and looked back at the nonsense. The eyes of Raw Snow glisten at him.

“You're a freelancer who's been training him to do something for twenty years. But in the end, you did nothing. I was embarrassed. You look like a fish splattered out of the water.

The gluttonous lip twitched with the tip of his tongue. It's a taunt. Hassen holds his forehead in his hands and Orsay takes a step back, holding the doll tightly. He didn't stop talking.

“.. ugly! Especially the way you were at the end of the door.

“And what about you? ”

I thought they would come. Azin's knowledge of Raw Snow was not in the nature to endure the insults he inflicted on himself. If the user hears an insult, the user can only ignore the insult and pay the target the price. But she didn't break Ajin's expectations and swing her fists. I just raised my voice like a sword.

“Don't you think it's funny that you're doing nothing? You're just like me. He was called the best in the world, and he was overwhelmed with the nothingness he had achieved. But you're humiliated and you're okay with it. ”

“Then, is it right to rush like you without overcoming your own emotions?” He smiled and asked again. In response, the smell of Raw Snow burst out with a sharp smile, then came at him with a loud voice. Couldn't resist. Azin reaches out to dry the smell of raw snow, but quits. Because there was nothing he could do. This is not a game, but a reality. Shrimps caught in whale fights only explode and die.

“Listen, Sword. ”

I looked down at the smell of raw snow while looking at the nonsense. He smiled and stretched out his arms. He doesn't have a sword now, but that doesn't make him unexcused. He knows and understands every sword in the world he lived in. Grab the sword or grab it. The difference doesn't exist to him. It's because I've overcome it long ago.

“It's none of my business whether or not your main character is a crucible. But I do know that you're a dark old man who's been fooled by the fact that you're a grinning kid on the outside. You're disgusting, to be honest, for wanting to mimic the freshness of a myth with your emotions. ”

The scent of Raw Snow hangs over my head. He didn't answer him. Instead, his eyes subside cold, and his blue waves flutter violently. It's invisible, but everyone can feel it. It was a blatant assassination that seemed to have pierced the whole body at once.

“I'm Mine. ”

It was surrounded by black snow scent. I started to feel dull. No, it's broken. A sharpened edge shatters the mountain with a hammer. I don't see it either. But I could feel it. It was a strong struggle.

“The essence of the shaman I learned is powered by the fierceness of an exploding emotion. I turn the sky upside down and spread it under my feet. The shaman I trained is the shaman of the Underworld, and I am a devout man of desire. If you want to play fresh, do it to an innocent fool. ”

The energy is gone. Not even the smell of bitterness or raw snow. Azin rubs a cold sweat full of palms against his trousers.

“Don't talk about your immobility to her. It's the same thing as reading Sir Cow's ear. Besides... you're not even qualified. You haven't even reached immobility yet.”

Raw Snow's scent shifts. He stares behind her without saying a word. Soon there was a white smile on his face.

“So do you, Blood Witch. ”

She turns around and returns to Azin. She looks back in horror. At the same time, the red energy emanating from her body became self-defensive. She responded to him the moment she felt threatened, and there was nothing wrong with it. Her body was just as perfect as when she attacked Gladiolus.

But it was too late.

Phew! I've been penetrated. The scent of Raw Snow lingers in horror. There was no pain. You wouldn't feel it now that you weren't in the first place. But the defensive thrusters were pierced, and she felt a clear sense of purpose. A sinister warning from the senses, informing you when a sharpened edge of the blade enters you fiercely. But there were no knives anywhere. The scent of Raw Snow lowers its body with a surprised face. Yegi aims for her breasts. But there's no wound. No clothes, no cuts.

“You didn't turn the sky upside down or turn against it. I couldn't keep it under my feet. ”

He took a step while talking nonsense. Devello silently follows behind her. He frowns as he passes by the scent of Raw Snow.

“You didn't see that? ”

The user makes a mockery inquiry. The scent of Raw Snow sweeps away his chest with a pale face. What the hell was that? There is no sword in the Unsullied. He didn't move. That doesn't mean his internal aircraft has moved. If I had, I wouldn't have been so helplessly pierced.

“Then, I am your heaven. ”

I couldn't resist the smell of Raw Snow. I was just thinking about what one move he had just shown me. She was unable to respond. If the sword had been a little sharper, the one he showed would have pierced her body.

... I don't know if it was really worth it. Did he really break through the vest? Did he really break through? Suddenly, the smell of raw snow was cold sweating. What is it? Raw snow smells like a boy. He waves his arms and looks at the distant back of a dandruff. The senses were warned, but the assassination was inevitable. The eyes of Raw Snow narrowed.

‘You weren't just playing. ’

Did that just happen to be an invincible sword? There were secret killings everywhere. That there was a sword that she could not avoid that completely transcended the limits of the flesh. My lips twisted with black snow.

Did you see that?

On your way to the party, Maverick sends word to Devello. Devello wags his head slightly. The reaction stirs with a gruesome sound.

[That's the sword you need to reach the end.]

Irresistible laughed happily. I wanted to hide it as much as possible, but I was insulted and couldn't let it go. However, if you go crazy in your personality, you may be subject to sanctions for no reason. So I stopped saying goodbye. It was just a little taste. And that was exciting. Raw snow scent and seamless noodles walked different paths, and each of them gained something through it. Raw snow lifted the limits of the flesh. If she moves her body with power, no one will be able to avoid her attack.

And it is the same with Raw Snow scent. She cannot escape the sword of the Unstoppable.

[I can't see my heart. Reading skills are all about making assumptions about other people's faces, voices, and body tremors. He has a mind that is his own, and no one else can ever notice it all. So it's inevitable. Make a sword with your heart, stab it. There is something called a vigilante. You're just hurting them as a gesture. But this is different. It's... a notion.]

I wielded my sword all my life. I have seen every sword in the world and understood every sword. And he understood the sword itself beyond the sword. Just as the black snow scent understood nothing beyond the skies, he understood a sword.

[Embrace the sword in your heart. Imagine a sharp sword that is inevitable and unacceptable. Draw with will and stab with will. This is the Heart Blade.]

So he made a heart sword. That is the final sword of the Great Blade.

“Feels good. ”

Jun-seop opened the door to the party. He smiles brightly and shrugs at the sound of the music.

“Very good. ”

*

“Is it still there? ”

Gladiolus told me to enjoy the party, but I couldn't. Raw Snow did not return to the party. She steps out on the deck, dumbfounded by the icy sea breeze, and Azin is unable to see her. Azin walks toward her, leaning against the ledge.

“There's a breeze. If you have a cold and your clothes are thin..."

Funny to say, Azin shuts up. The flu? That's ridiculous. Rather, you have to worry about the cold. He's an ordinary man in this world now. Azin coughed low.

“... what if I catch a cold? ”

At this point, the smell of raw snow that was looking at the sea turned its head. She blinks for a moment and examines the pain. And then I laughed.

“... so is he. Because you're weak. ”

I couldn't just hand it over like that. Earlier, I thought it would be a shame if I didn't show him how I beat Luke. She used the blood spatter she remembered to stick in her body in pain and beat Luke to a pulp. Ajin kicks his tongue and rummages through his pockets. The cigarettes I packed before I went out were still in my pocket. He glances at the smell of raw snow, biting a cigarette.

“... do you want some? ”

Ask for a pack of cigarettes. The scent of Raw Snow approached him with a slight smile and received a cigarette. The lighter doesn't catch fire due to the wind. It used to be the black snow scent that lightly ignited the fingertips, but now it's close to Azin and I see him wrestling with the lighter by his hand.

I barely caught fire. Two cigarettes were attached to one fire, and they shared the fire. Ajin naturally stood next to the scent of Raw Snow while drinking smoke. Beneath the ledge lies the Black Sea.

“.. have you ever seen the sea? ”

I raised my arms on the ledge and asked about the smell of raw snow. Perhaps the wind is harsh, but her voice is small, as if coming from a distant island. Azin, who put a cigarette on his finger and emitted smoke, glanced back at the smell of raw snow.

“.. when I was a kid. ”

Azin shrugs and replies. I didn't think about the sea I saw in the game. For as long as he can remember, the last time he saw the ocean was when he had just entered middle school. About a decade ago. Azin frowns. It was a family trip, so I didn't want to think about it so Azin asked again.

“.. I've seen a lot of girls. ”

Her voice was still small. Not like her. The Black Snow she knew was always strong, arrogant, and clear. I didn't look weak or fit in with her. Maybe that's why he was a little annoyed. I felt annoyed with her lowering her voice as if she couldn't overcome the wind, because she could easily sleep in the wind.

“On the island, I've seen a lot. You've never seen a sea singing. ”

Ajin didn't answer. The singing sea. Beyond the blue volcano. The unknown sea that no player has yet reached. And it will continue to remain unknown. The island of beginnings will be gone.

“There are mermaids. At night, they always put their heads out on the water and sing. When the moon rises, you see the moon, and when the stars rise without the moon, you see the stars. If they don't rise, they look at the touching clouds, and if they don't have clouds, they just watch the night and sing. Their sound is so beautiful that they come close to the sea without even knowing it. I want to hear it a little closer... so I can drown myself in the sea. ”

Azin looks down at the sea. The mermaid is invisible.

“It's a beautiful place, except for that. By day, the sea is clear green, and at night the Milky Way crashes. It's a pity I didn't see you and that spectacle. ”

The black snow scent smiles low and even bites the cigarette. Ajin drops his cigarettes over the sea. Darkness swallowed fire.

“.. but always on that island, the sea was her shackle. The Maine couldn't cross the sea. It was impossible to get into the sea. No matter how hard I tried, I couldn't help it. A curse given with immortality. ”

The smell of raw snow dropped the cigarette late. She gazes at the flowing sea and shuts up for a moment. During that silence, Azin took out another cigarette and asked.