Desire

I did not answer the smell of Raw Snow. She sniffs and hugs her knee. Azin looked at the appearance of Raw Snow for a moment and said,

“And Persian Duna. She's not a very strange kind of human being to me, either. She didn't ask me for anything in particular. When I asked for something, I asked for my blood, but despite that... she was kind to me. ”

“.. because you're a disciple of Maine. ”

Raw Snow's scent resonates in a low voice. Azin did not deny it.

“Yes, that's right. First, Persian favors came from me, because I was a master's apprentice. If I hadn't been Master's disciple, you would have treated me like that... and the moment I invaded the forest, you would have eaten me. I wouldn't even dare offer her a deal. ”

Azin boldly admitted it. For the first time, Persian had favors and curiosity for him, because he had always been a disciple of Raw Snow. With his kindness and curiosity, Azin was able to offer her a deal to cross the thorny forest without dying for Persian.

“But the kindness that I initially started as a master's apprentice changed over time, as did my relationship with him. He left me as his disciple and began to do me a favour, purely unlike him. ”

The azine grows stronger and the game wins, so there is definitely something to be gained from Raw Snow. What she wanted was a straight line to Azin's victory, so the smell of Raw Snow was reason enough to help her. But not Persian. She gets nothing whether he wins or not.

“Persian has no reason to stay with me. ”

Azin asked Gladiolus to preserve Persian memories in order to take advantage of the shadow space he received from Persian. It was easy to use even if Persian didn't stick close to Azin.

But Persian remained by Azin's side. When First officially opened its service, and Azin first appeared in this world. Persian, who was in the black forest of Gracia, immediately flew to the side of Azin and defended him.

Just to make a promise to Raw Snow.

“It's pointless," I said. ”

Azin said, breathing heavily. When asked why he wasn't there and why he was there, Persian answered. I knew everything, and everything felt pointless. This is a world built. NPCs are manipulated. Everything about his past that Persian believed to be true is a lie. Knowing that, Persian chose to live beside Azin as Persian Duna rather than live as a vampire in the Black Forest or Gracia.

“I've become a testament to Persian history. ”

Like the master, Azin's voice subsides. The black snow scent no longer wept.

“It was a strange feeling. Persian did almost everything I asked of him. The blood you demand is the blood of the Avatar. No matter how much blood I give, I don't feel any death threat unless my body is Avatar. Persian used to mumble to me about being a vampire, but he didn't do what he could if he could. You said you didn't want me to hate you. ”

You are confused. Persian favors are very unfamiliar to Azin, and he is nervous and afraid, assuming the importance of Persian medicine at his disposal.

“Persian didn't want anything from me. He wanted to be with me. He wanted me to be with him.

This tickles a little. Azin scratches his cheek with his hand.

“.. you said you loved her. It was my first time not wanting anything from me, just a favor... loving me. I suppose dead parents are my children, but Persian and I have nothing to do with it. Nevertheless, Persian loved me, and he did me a favor. It was love that I didn't want in return. He respected his master. He respected his master's heart. I kept good faith in my relationship with him and sometimes greedy, but I didn't insist on him. ”

“Yes. ”

The scent of Raw Snow shrugged my shoulders. You can also feel the raw smell of Persian respect and care for you. You hid in Persian space and asked her to give you a Black Snow scent. Please don't let him die. A simple request that will not cost you anything, and Persian remains by his side. I also knew that Persian was favoring Azin. I once looked at Persian with hesitation because I thought I'd let the cat take care of the fish. Persian, however, has not acted funny enough to see the borders of the Raw Snow.

“I cannot abandon him. ”

Azin bites his lip.

“Even if Master grumbles against me... I can't. Unlike Master, he loved me. He has done me a favor without a price. So, I can't throw it away. ”

“Using someone was something you were very good at. ”

“I know I'm a son of a bitch. But, Master. But... I can't help it. I'm a human being, even if I break it. ”

I recalled the days of beta service. Now I think of some wizard who doesn't even remember his name. Azin gained his affection for him and took pity on him and entered his apprenticeship. He killed the wizard who believed in him and his daughter as well.

He didn't feel any guilt about it.

“Persian doesn't pity me. He knew what I was doing was an act, and he left me alone, and he loved me. ”

The nature of azin is ugly. He thought he could use someone other than himself if he wanted to, and he did. Whether it's a player or an NPC, he won't hesitate to kill someone if he needs to. It is the same in reality. No one noticed his ugliness, but if they had, everyone would have despised him.

“Master and Persian didn't do it. ”

Azin closes his eyes. He couldn't abandon Persian, nor could he discard the smell of Raw Snow. So he was more confused than anyone else right now. Persian doesn't care, but can we understand the smell of Raw Snow? Will she understand that she has a strong ego and is equal in position to other women?

“.. to be honest, I don't know what to do. ”

Ajin opens his eyes. He bows his head and chews his lower lip.

“That's why I'm just telling you the truth. How I felt, why I felt that way.... but, Master. I... I want to put Master first in the end. I'm sorry to say this to Persian, but he gave me so much... I have to go with him eventually. So, you tell me. I don't know what to do. ”

“.. if the Mainlander asks you to abandon Persian? ”

The scent of Raw Snow does not raise its head. Her voice was calm and cold. Ajin smiles bitterly.

“.. I'll throw you away, Persian, with all my regrets. ”

“If you do, you'll be even more ruined. And they will despise me. ”

Ajin didn't answer. It was a positive thing. He told all about how he felt about Persian, how he felt about her gratitude and favor. After hearing that, if the smell of obstinacy is too stubborn and you want to have azine all by yourself,

Ajin was not confident that he would not despise her. Azin was thankful for the smell of raw snow. I thought I loved her. It's clumsy, squeaky and unfamiliar, but he defines his feelings that much. And it was the same for Persian.

“.. you son of a bitch. ”

Raw Snow lifts her head. Little lower lip, frowny eyebrows. Raw Snow scent was a horse.

“In the end, she has only one choice. I don't want to be despised by you... because she can't leave you. ”

“... Master. ”

“Not anymore. ”

The scent of Raw Snow empowered my eyes and looked at the pain.

“Even Persian. Not anymore. You're not getting engaged, you're not that bag of bitches, and you're not a freaking vampire or an elf. ”

“.. Yes? ”

The murmur of Raw Snow echoes back into a dazed voice. To that, Raw Snow cried out, his face distorted.

“I'll take care of Persian! ”

dense, the smell of Raw Snow cried out. Azin looks at the black snow scent with a blank face, and the black snow scent mutters as he grips his hair.

“... she had all these help from Persian, where she is right now... and where she can go to your world! It's the Persians... I can't abandon them. ”

The black snow scent mutters with a murmuring lips. In saying that, he became a little numb and looked at the smell of raw snow. She closes her eyes.

“... Persian is her friend. ”

The black snow scent mutters in a low voice.

“She's the first person she's been with since she came here. As much as you don't want to hurt her... neither do I. ”

Raw Snow reminded me of when I first came to this world. An island that was defeated by Gladiolus and thrown down by the neck. She gathers fifty Hiddenpiece and rushes at him, furious with Gladiolus' words, losing her left eye.

She has been on the island since her humiliating defeat. Even though she confronted the Sword Sterility, if this body had not been immortal, she thought she was defeated. The Black Unsub has rendered the limits of her sword useless, and the smell of Raw Snow has made the world a new place. She wandered and carried on. One day, all I had to do was think about killing Gladiolus who threw himself in here.

It was then that I met Persian. As she wanders, she climbs a cliff, sees a monster, and reaches the Thorn Forest. The self-banished vampire queen who reigned there welcomed uninvited visitors. She's a handful compared to the power of black snow, but she has a power that's not lacking to be a monster.

We talked a few words and played around with each other. Persian magic troubles the Black Snow scent, but you can't kill it. The Black Snow could have killed Persian, but it didn't.

That's how Raw Snow ended up with Persian kites. With the exception of the rival Hidden Piece, the Black Snow scent gained an immortal understanding he had to spend on the island.

“.. I don't want to hurt Persian. ”

The scent of Raw Snow mutters, sighing. At this point, he looked at the scent of raw snow without a word, and bowed his head. Raw Snow's scent tightens her lips and stares at the pain.

“But know this for sure. The only thing the Mainlander understands is Persian. No more than that. If you don't appreciate the understanding of the girl you saw, and you mess with the bottom...”

“I've never been in a tight spot. ”

“Shut up and listen! If you do something like that, the Maine will really kill you. You're asking for the sin of mistreating her and her friends. I don't need a game. I will kill you and make you my disciple. Do you understand?”

The scent of Raw Snow spits out with its eyes. He nodded, smiling bitterly. By the way, you didn't bring it out. Ajin takes the bottle from his inventory and puts it down in front of the black snow scent.

“.. I don't remember drinking with my master much. ”

“Huh, you've been drinking so much, now you want to come and take care of your master. Cut the obvious crap. You already got what you wanted from the Mainlander. ”

“That's not what I meant. I just want to drink with my master. ”

Azin places the cup in front of the black snow scent. I took the glass of Raw Snow with a fat face. Azin pauses as he fills the glass with Raw Snow scent.

“.. But I've cleared up my relationship with Persian... I haven't cleared up my relationship with Master." So, what is it? ”

“W-what? ”

The scent of Raw Snow trembles. The glass she holds trembles, slightly overflowing.

“Am I a disciple of the Master? Or...”

“You silly bear...! If you announce one, you won't know ten, but you will know five, and three...! What are you asking now? ”

“May I call you Snow White? ”

“Everyone, shut up! I'll kill you! ”

When Azin laughed, the smell of Raw Snow shook his face like apples and shouted.

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