Desire

There was no need to go to the Bloodshed, and the White Voucher came to the Bloodstain himself. She was alone with no escort, no joy. The great white sign came to Azin's office, greeting the Blood Dragon crew.

“I've heard all the stories. ”

I didn't expect her to visit in person, so I wasn't prepared. Azin, who was processing the paperwork, was a little dazed and looked at the white token. She ties her white white hair up and wears a black badge that sticks to her body. She's wrapped around her waist, like a whip belt, her weapon. The white sign stares at her pain and lays its hand on her waist as if she wants to whip it out right away.

“.. talk to me and come see me. ”

“It's my heart. ”

The white sign shot with a cold expression and sat flustered in front of Ajin. Azin, who was about to suggest a cushion, shrugged his shoulders and placed his hands on the cushion. He smiles bitterly as he looks at the white sign on his rugged face.

“I was going to look for you soon. ”

“You don't have to go. I came here myself. ”

There was a slight annoyance in the white paper's voice. It wasn't a crowd, he thought. He glances at Persian sitting in the back. The gesture was to ask him to leave, but he just sat there.

“Persian, wait...”

In his own words, Persian straightens his chin with a big smile.

“He's a friend.”

“Yes, but...”

“Whatever, he's a friend. Is my friendship with Ajin so thin that I can't share one of these? ”

Asin sighs and looks at the silver star. She blinks in an oddly circular open eye, then rubs her chin with a low clearance.

“Well, whatever. It's about me. You can talk to me in person. ”

“Well, if that's what you want. ”

I'm done talking to you. The remarriage said it would follow the opinion of the White Voucher, and Azin did not doubt that the White Voucher would accept the engagement. And today, the White Voucher came to see him himself. Ajin suggested picking up a cup of tea in front of the White Voucher.

“Are you here to tell me your answer? ”

“For now.”

The white slip shook his hand and Azin refused the cup of power. Ajin shrugs his shoulders and lowers his teacup. His eyes narrow.

“To be precise, I don't want an answer, I want to hear the story directly from the great Blood Dragon. ”

“I've already told the Bloodmaster what I'm going to tell him. ”

“I know. My grandfather told me, but still, the great Blood Dragon. I want to hear the story directly from you. ”

“Then you won't listen to me anymore...”

“Don't make me tell you again and again. ”

The white pennant shoots with a sunny voice. She gives her eyes a lot of strength and stares at him. In response, he shrugs and tugs his chin.

“Well, if there's one thing I can tell you, ”

“It's the story of the great blood dragon. ”

White Paper said without loosening his eyes. You must be feeling pretty bad. Ajin touched his chin, sucking his lower lip. Well, she's a woman. I feel bad about being engaged. That's how much I hate it. I don't think it's a bad idea. Azin smiled thinly, thinking faintly.

“First, I want to ask you about possibilities. ”

White Paper glanced at Azin's smiling face and said. Possibilities. Asin tilts his head as he mutters the two letters he spoke. “What are you talking about?” To that question, the white sign blinks and looks at the pain without answering for a moment. Soon, her tightly clenched lips opened.

“The possibility that I can get engaged to the Blood Dragon Master and take away my father's power. ”

“Well, that's a little hard to answer. Because I'm not God. ”

That said, Azin glances at Persian. Persian stared at Ajin, smiling and drinking a cup of tea.

“I've been saying that to my grandfather.”

“I have a question for you. ”

Ajin stopped talking about the White Voucher. He glances at her brow, frowning and smiling.

“Yesterday's work. Was the announcement made properly in the blood letter? ”

“.. there's no way you can make an announcement. If it turns out that your father colluded with the Gateway, the blood will rot inside. Those who follow you will want to hurt you, and those who follow you... Some will be disappointed in you, but some will know it as an opportunity to encourage you. ”

I can't help it. If the Blood Sura forces have nothing to do with it, that's it. However, most of the bloodstream is powered by blood. Blood spatter and blood spatter can only become chaotic if the blood spatter reveals it directly. We can either cut off his bloodstream completely, or we can't stamp him and press him. That's why he chose silence.

“But the sectorlord must be on the move. I may be silent while looking into the situation right now, but soon I will be. ”

I know that the mood of blood water is captivated by the Hallucinations. You know that the phantom has read all the memories of the wind through a hallucination, and you know that his transformation was discovered by the text. Nevertheless, the text is silent. How do I take that as blood? He is not extraordinary enough to ignore the profound pressure of blood pressure seen by Azin. He was afraid of his father's bloodline.

“.. for starters, your father is showing no clear movement. To tell you the truth, I can't figure out what your father's movements are. ”

There are no white mark eyes and ears in the bloodstream. No, but her eyes and ears are not bright enough to see the blood flow. Azin was convinced.

“Great. First of all, you asked me about possibilities. As I said, I'm not God, so I can't tell you for sure. But it's better than staying still. ”

“Such ambiguity...”

“So you don't want to do anything? ”

Azin smiles thinly.

“Honestly, I don't care what the blood says. I am now a member of the bloodstream, but if the bloodstream rots in the bloodstream, that's it. If it falls into the hands of the Lord, I have no reason to stay. Yesterday, I would have hated him. ”

Ajin pours tea into his cup. He swirls around drinking a sip of it.

“That means I don't have to work hard for the blood. But it's not the same story when you get engaged to Lady White Coin. And when I do, I'll do my best to get in the same boat, no matter what. To drive away the sectarian lord, to make Lady White Void a sure successor of the bloodline. ”

“... if the great Blood Dragon tries... you mean I can be the heir? ”

“Maybe.”

“I know the power of Hematotropism. Hematomasochism...”

“I had a little epiphany. ”

Ajin stopped talking about the White Voucher. He glances at the White Vowel with a bloody smile.

“If you don't believe me, I can prove it. Would you like to do a light massage? ”

At that, the White White Paper shakes its head, staring at Ajin. She sighs and lowers her head.

“No, you don't have to prove it. You said you caught the crossbow by yourself. The streets were buzzing with that story, too. The Blood Dragon master who was wrapped in the veil was actually a great master. Apparently, they couldn't touch a Black Hematotropic Clothes collar. ”

“I touched your collar. Clothes only.”

Ajin says it as if it's a joke, but the White Voucher does not make a face to hear the joke. She was consistently serious and continued to have a strange annoyance on her face.

“If you've become such a master... then it's enlightenment. I don't know what it is, but I can understand it because I don't know. The realization made me a completely different master than when the great blood dragon fought with me. All right, all right. ”

“If you understand. ”

“But one master cannot turn a fight to the end. There's no need to argue about the heir to the bloodline. It's already over. Even if I get engaged to the Blood Dragon Master, insist on the authenticity of the bloodline that flows with my blood, and the Blood Dragon Master increases my power... I can turn this fight upside down. I don't know if I can fight a fight that hasn't started yet. ”

Ajin raises his cup of tea and drinks it. The white sign frowned, looking at the relaxed expression on his face.

“There is no force behind me. Only the elders who have retired are supporting Grandfather, and only a few disciples with loyalty before honor. The Senate is a powerful force, but not involved in internal blood feuds. ”

“You have a bloodstream. ”

“Yes, there is a blood dragon colony. Your training is going well. Even the newcomers have heard rumors, and everyone is saying they have one finger. But there are unarmed men like them lying around. The widespread unauthorized support for your father. ”

“Well, look at this. ”

Azin stretches out his hands and reaches out to the White Paper. The White White Paper blinked and looked at Azin's hand and saw his face. He holds nothing in his hand.

“In your left hand is silver, and in your right hand is gold. If you were to have either, what would Lady White Vote have? ”

“.. gold, of course. ”

In response, he laughed.

“Then I'll change the story. Now, the left hand has the same silver. And on your right hand, there's a bunch of dirt. A pile of worthless dirt. But inside it is actually gold. Which one of the two ladies would you like to have? ”

“.. if you don't know. Gold, if you know. ”

“We can become that pile of dirt. ”

With nothing in his hands, he smiles bloody.

“Pretending to be a bunch of worthless dirt, then approaching those who want to keep the gold. If you make them sad to have it, they'll eventually throw the silver in their hands. ”

At that, the white sign looked sore with a fat face. It's easy to say, but where does it come from? How can we choose to capture the unmanned who follow the Blood Surah now, and be sure that they will betray the Blood Surah and cling to the white and azin who have little power?

“It's better than doing nothing. ”

Ajin empowered her. The White Paper finally sighed for a long time. She raises her hand and covers her face and doesn't say anything for a moment. Azin drank a little cold tea and waited for the White Voucher's answer.

“... one last question. Blood Dragon Master.”

“Whatever.”

“Does the Blood Dragon Master love me? ”

“Never.”

Azin smiles as he puts down his teacup. I was a little embarrassed on the face of the White Mark as if I didn't know how to hear it in front of my face. Persian nods with a satisfied face, listening to the two conversations behind him.

“... I'm glad to hear that. I don't love the Great Blood Dragon either. ”

“Thank you."

His cheeks were a little twitchy when he said that with a smile. She stares at him silently and stands up with her hands on her knees.

“There's no problem that they don't love each other. Okay, I'm engaged to the Great Blood Dragon.

“I should change my name first. What can I call you? White or silver? ”

In the rambling words of Azin, the white sign filled his face with irritation and stared at the pain. She chews her lips and turns around.

“... do whatever you want. ”

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fewfqew

Friends are looking forward to it

Wouldn't it be nice to start with friends?

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The guard of the Raw Snow fans is too strong...

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@ I believe friends become heroes Friends = heroes

I like a hero who starts with friends. Heh heh.

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Are @ chic Persian cats friend endings?

We're a long way from the end, so maybe we can make progress with our friends.

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Long live Raw Sugar! Long live Raw Sugar! Long live Raw Sugar!

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@ But over time, Persian became tired of being a friend for so long that he opened his eyes to a new world lily...

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