Desire

Eating the mosquito, the expression on his face made him bold. The red wine lowers its bottle and stares at Ajin's face. Ajin raises a thin smile and drinks a glass slowly.

“.. eating musk. ”

The enemy mutters in a low voice. Originally, the enemy was a vampire belonging to the clan of sharp nails in the Black Forest, the land of the Undead in Gracia. She spent her childhood and youth in that haunted forest.

When you become an adult. The clans of sharp nails were destroyed. The Black Forest is home to all kinds of undead. The massive forest rises up under the sun and the werewolves cry out at night. During the day, Durahan strolls around, laughing at the night shades. In the basement, the rich make dungeons and immerse themselves in research, while the sky sings banquets and races. In addition, it was common for a clan to perish in a forest where many undead live.

It was a raid by another tribe. The surviving enemy was 200 years old, and she barely made it out of the forest. But there is no way a vampire who has lived in the Black Forest since birth can adapt outside the forest. Because he was hungry, the enemy who attacked Humans was chased by the paladins, and he was unable to set foot on Gracia. Eventually, she crossed the border of Gracia and moved on.

“The Moorish are inedible. ”

Hundred years. The enemy has lived on the line for a hundred years. A clan with sharp nails was a clan that was better at weapons than magic. The enemy is proficient with swords, but her blade is not as sharp when it first comes to advancement. The Black Forest is a place only the undead can live in. Vampires powered by drinking blood are not suitable for life. Nevertheless, there remained vampires in the Black Forest for some reason because they were very tricky and powerful magical creatures, but because of the way they built their own survival. Raid other clans, drink the blood of other vampires, enslave them. The claws of the sharp claws that belonged to the enemy were also enslaved by the other clans and would have died while giving them blood.

“I've actually seen it. ”

Enemies on the line lived like shadows. She feels she needs strength to live here, and drinks blood in secret by raiding people for it. That's how the Collector Lugus was born. She wore a black mask to keep her identity hidden and insisted on a flat suit to keep her gender hidden. The more blood you drink, the stronger she becomes as a vampire.

“The downfall of the bridge. ”

It's been a hundred years since I've lived in such a dense forest. The enemy actually saw the war on the horses a hundred years ago. In those days, martyrdom was a place of absolute strength that no one could deny. One clan had a much more colorless power than all of Moorish, and at that time the clergyman was being called the High Priest.

“Bridge had the power to eat muslims. I actually tried to eat the musk. But a hundred years from now, the Moors are no one's. It was the Bridge that disappeared. ”

The enemy said in a bold voice. She was still remembering. Battle in the White Night Plains. A full-scale war between martyrdom and sectarian brutality.

“No one can have the Moorish. People in the Moorish don't want their world to be anyone's. ”

Against the bridge was not only the sect. While the elite martial arts and Muslim elites were confronted in the plains of the White Yard, the 100,000 mountains where there were martyrs were brutally trampled down by Sapa elites. The retired journalists came out on the battlefield themselves, and the retired elders of the gateway drew their swords and fought like young men. And so the bridge collapsed. After receiving the joint of the Buddhist monks and the five elders at that time, the King of Hell, who was called the golden man, was cut off. The Thousand Guards of Mahjom were the first to die on the plains of Baekya, and Mount 100,000 Bridges burned down.

“The balance of the Moorish is always maintained. When one leaps up through balance, the other desperately suppresses it. The division of the waves and the saffa, the waves and the saffa kept going. Why do you think? It's the most ideal. ”

The enemy waves his head.

“The Blood Dragon is young and strong. Now, when you look at the achievements of the Blood Dragon, a few decades later, you might become the greatest master of the underworld. So is the power of the Blood Dragon. Vampires and Bloodline Masters by the Bloodline Dragons are not lacking to make Bloodline and Bloodline the best. But... I can't eat musk. ”

The enemy said in a bold voice. You cannot eat musk by force. It was proven by the fall of the bridge. Then, what do we need to eat? The enemy waves his head. Because she didn't know either.

“There's very little I can do as a heavenly maiden, since the Blood-Shining Dragon wants the hymn and persecutes the Heavenly Mother. It turns out that the heavenly maiden is a hemorrhage, and that she's teamed up with that vampire.”

“It's Persian Duna. Stars are bloodlines.”

Persian said as if to boast. He looks at Persian and shrugs his shoulders, saying it's absurd.

“... yes, I don't mind sequencing with a bloodline girl. Even if the Celestial Mother defeats the Bloodline, if the Bloodline Dragon reveals that the Celestial Mother is a hemorrhagic, there will be no Chandelier. ”

“I'm not that desperate. ”

Azin smiles and says, but the enemy is right. I didn't think so, but I was going to threaten her with the idea that if Persian loses the sequence to the enemy, the enemy is a hemorrhage. Of course, the enemy would rather kill Azin.

‘Cause I don't care if I die. ’

You will only receive a four-hour penalty. After the service was opened, I never experienced death. It looked like the penalty was the same, but I didn't really want to go through it.

“So, what are you going to do? As far as Rouge is concerned, I need the help of Chan Sang-lu. ”

“To eat musk? Tell them it's impossible."

“I'm the one who decides that. ”

Azin stops speaking. He narrows his eyes and stares at the enemy.

“I didn't even start chopsticks, but I don't want to hear you say you can't eat them. Listen to me, Lujou. There are only two options for Rouge. Help me or don't help me. If I don't help her, she will be my enemy, and I have no intention of showing mercy to my enemy. I will do everything I can to make sure that Rouge doesn't happen, and I will erase Changyeong-lu. ”

Azin smiles bloody and raises his hand.

“Without getting my hands dirty. With just a few rumors, the drooling wolves will try to bite this place. ”

“What if she kills you? ”

She bites her lower lip and bites it with a cold voice. The question shook his head with a smile.

“It won't be possible. No, let's say it is. But I'm not that stupid. The story of Luge is quite well known to those outside of me, and even if I don't come back... the future of Chan Chi-Loo hasn't changed. It's going to be harder than a simple rejection. We will turn the blood gate that controls the Wall against our enemies. ”

The words closed my eyes. It's been decades since I left Moorim. While she was wandering around called a Blood Extractor, she met an Elf who had been sold as a slave, and that was softening. A foreigner in Gracia. Unwelcome in a sunny country. Such a sympathy made me reap softness, and it was Chanhyeong-lu who gathered the women who were in such a position as softness and made them. The Lady of Chonghyung Ru does not sell her body. What they sell is time. He cares about his own mind without making a fuss. It was a safer and freer home than anywhere else in the world for the women of Zhonghyeong-ru, who showed such value, even though it seemed like a miracle in the eyes of others.

“.. I have no choice. ”

The enemy opened his eyes that were closing.

“You thought well. ”

As you take the cup to the enemy holding the bottle, Ajin is exhausted. The mist fills the cup of azin without a word, and Azin empties the cup of wine she filled in once.

*

I thought it was time to make a decision. Azin filled his inventory with liquor and asked Persian for forgiveness. Persian was a sour face, but in the end, he understood pain.

“Don't blame her. ”

As if to throw it, Persian said. Persian, who put his hands together behind his back and kicked the ground for no reason, lifted his head and looked at Azin.

“Emotionally expressive, stubborn, greedy. I'm afraid to be rejected by themselves.That's all I'm trying to do. ”

Azin recalled the first time he met Raw Snow. The encounter was a coincidence. During a quest to collect wolf hide, the blacksmith introduced him as the fighting man who was hiding. The relationship with the bridge, the interest of raw snow. Ajin became a disciple of Raw Snow, and learned from her.

“.. I know. ”

I thought of a boat party. Behind the gloomy scent of Raw Snow standing on the deck because he was pushed by Mu Jin-seop. Short kisses and unselfish emotions. Azin smiles in relief. He stares at Persik.

“Thank you."

“... what? ”

Persian said, pouting. At that, he took a step, taking a breath. Persian turns his head as he looks at the coming azine. Azin stops in front of the Persian. He looks down quietly. Persian glances away, breathing out loud and looking up at the pain.

“What the hell...”

Azin's hand grabs Persian's face. Persian eyes widen. Surprised, as she opens her mouth to say Moore, Azin's lips cover Persian lips. Persian eyes tingle.

“What, what are you doing? ”

The kiss was short. No tongue, no saliva. It was a light kiss like the birds hit their beaks lightly. Azin licked his lips and said.

“Thank you."

“I mean, what! ”

“You always take care of me. If you ask me for help, I'll help you without saying a word. ”

“Well, what now?”

Persian rubs his face red and turns his head to grumble. In his appearance, he swept his head with a bloody smile.

“.. I'm an idiot. ”

“I know. ”

In Persian's reply, Azin pauses and stares at her. He clears his throat a few times before speaking.

“I mean, I'm... a little different. I try to show them what I really want, and I look at them naturally and gain from them. ”

“You're a coward and a fool there. Pretend to be smart at a young age and think that people's minds are their own. ”

“As a child, think of it that way. ”

Ajin smiled and said. It's been over half a year. Know Persian minds, the minds of Raw Snow, and know their minds. From the boat party, he continued to question something. He knew he was changing little by little, and he was afraid of it. Me, puppy. The puppy I know, it changes differently. It made him afraid and reluctant.

So I knew, but I didn't move. You let it go. You let the smell of Raw Snow get away, and you let the Persians get closer. I was too busy. It was just an excuse.

But now I have to decide.

“I like Persian. ”

Ajin said in a bold voice. The expression on Persian's face is a little stiff.

“.. a little awkward, but I guess that's true. I'm afraid I'm a little bitten by your unpaid kindness. ”

“... Racunda? ”

Persian opens his mouth blankly and asks. He hesitated for a moment and replied.

“.. and Master is fine. ”

“Isn't this an asshole? ”

Persian spits it out, his face distorted. After not beating my wrath, she approaches Azin and kicks him off his feet. I heard a beep, and his body twitched. He groans, holding on to his aching shin. Persian glances at Azin with frowned eyes and turns his head.

“Well, I'm a broad-minded person, so I don't mind if he wants me to be. ”

Persian chews his lips small.

“... maybe Racunda won't. ”

“So I'm going to talk. ”

Azin groaned as he grabbed his legs. He stands staggering. Persian gazes silently at Azin and points his finger under Azin's feet. There was a black shadow.

“Goodbye.”

Persian grumbles. He nodded, smiling. He sets his foot on top of the shadow.

The world has turned upside down.

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Starting Sunday, I went on a trip to Japan for 6 days and 5 nights.

I've written the softener in advance, so it shouldn't interfere with the softener, but I don't think I'll be able to replenish the coin.

I heard there's a Japanese typhoon coming... and there's a typhoon coming... and I hope it comes back safe.

Luragi

@ Raw Sugar always comes and goes

Uit-nau

Abandoned

@ Are you going to fight Devello in the line of fire or are you going to work somewhere else?

Just a minute, please.

You're not going anywhere.

@ Raw Sugar... I thought you were sneaking off to see the dust. You must be here to armor the Celestial Hall...

I'm on my way to see him now.

Admiral C

If you want me to lock you in a single room and write like a protégé manager... I'm curious.

I can't do that.

Cardemion

When will Raw Sugar come out?

But it's good to have a lot of pervs out there, which means they're both better off every time.

Coming right up.