Desire

“Aren't you going to the non-dance? ”

The mask asks, "The woman checking for memorization turns her head to look at the teacher." Sitting with his arms crossed, he twists his lips as if they were funny.

“Do you think it is possible to raid in the non-presidential room? ”

“It's your turn to think about him. Do you think you can? ”

“Certainly not in a one-on-one situation. ”

The woman said without a thought. It is impossible to attack on an unarmed stomach alone. Of course, the woman was absolutely confident in the cover-up she had acquired. Even if she were to open it in front of her eyes, she would never be able to capture her hideout. But hiding in plain sight means making the opponent even more nervous.

“If he's the most attentive and weary moment... I think it's possible. ”

When the shampoo is finished. Whether he wins or loses. The moment I came down unarmed after finishing a classic opponent. The moment the spectators applaud the winner or loser.

“It's also important who's around. ”

The masked man smiled and said. He folds his arms and looks at his disciple.

“I saw something very interesting today. I went to see how great they were at the Celestial Dragon Ball, and I saw things beyond my imagination. ”

“What is it?”

“The Master of the Blood Dragon. ”

The man spoke in a low voice and the woman's face was stiff. She gets Hiddenpiece, but she doesn't know the story of Hiddenpiece, the transcendent, the surrogate and the gods. All she knows is that Hiddenpiece is a special NPC, that she knows the presence of players and NPCs, and that it delivers powerful skills.

“Well, it's no surprise. Hiddenpiece's memory will not be erased, so if you like the student you selected during the beta service, you can choose to become a student again. ”

The man mixed lies appropriately. “That's not fair.” The woman speaks in a small voice, and he shrugs. “The world used to be unfair.” What he said with a bloody smile, the woman chewed her lips well.

“.. is the master of the Blood Dragon stronger than you? ”

“A frontal battle makes it hard to catch three. ”

He was not the face of a man with a bad ego. He was a murderer, and if he was stronger than Raw Snow, he wouldn't have done anything like that. Pride isn't something to lose if you're a murderer.

“What about an ambush?”

“I don't know. There's nothing wrong with my body, and if she's a little tired, I could kill her. If it's all the same to each other, it's gonna hurt a lot, and if it's not all the same to me, it's gonna hurt a lot. ”

His words grimace at the woman's glance. She had great faith in Hiddenpiece, but what the man said was that she couldn't defeat the Hiddenpiece of the Blood Dragon in all warfare. A little disappointed about it turned out to be true, and the man laughed low.

“Do you know how strong she is? How many unmanned men would stand up to her and kill her and hurt her without getting hurt? ”

Confiscation means avoiding the eye of the opponent. Killing the opponent with a clear blow. The man says he shrugs, smiling bloody.

“The throne is the King of the Dead. The pinnacle of slaughter. As I said, if I could have fought head-on and defeated a master her size, I would not have been slain. The master craftsman is no match for a frontal battle. ”

The female king's critique.This is the name of the man's star sign. He went through the world where no one could escape the messenger of death. The golden oldest died in his raid, and Safa's cannabis, and the princess who lived under heavy and heavy security, were harassed by him.

“The script cannot defeat her head-on. But we can create enough situations to defeat them. Under any circumstance, you can run from her. ”

Well, that's too much to ask. He thought, touching the mask. As Hidden Pieces, they were granted immortality by Gladiolus. Immortality is deadly for those who have to kill the opponent. Just as he doesn't die, so does the subject of an ambush.

“Either way, she wants to join the Celestial Dragon Ball. This is your chance. Since the abomination of the Bloodline Dragon was born of her, if you look closely at it, you may be able to learn something about the Bloodline Dragon's abomination. ”

The problem is that there are opponents who make people feel free to use Raw Snow. No, the blade will move. The female king was certain of him. I know the relationship between Jinseop and Raw Snow scent, and I know that the master of the sword is a sword. The female king had secured most of the names of the unmanned assembled in the commander's quarters and once visited the residence. And no one noticed the King of Cancer's visit. The sword is the same.

“You can never defeat the Blood Dragon in front of you. You can't kill them with an ambush. Then we need to create a situation that will kill him. ”

The female king folds his arms and speaks in a deep voice.

“Your player will not die as long as they have HP, even if they inflict a critical injury. But if your leg or arm is cut off, it takes a little time to regenerate it. If you cannot kill someone in a blow, it is better to cut off one of the limbs. ”

Some wounds die. Broken head, decapitated neck. Such an absolute imperative, however, is of considerable defensive strength in proportion to the size of its physical strength. You can't cut a woman's black neck if you put it on a blood-borne dragon just in case.

“When you have an open road, you are confident in your escape, and you are confident you can kill your opponent. That's when Salvatore showed up. When it's possible, think about it yourself. Murder is the only thing I have to worry about. ”

The female king chuckles and laughs.

*

“The Blood Witch!”

Birrok Mujinseop cried out. The swordfish, who was holding a cup of tea touching his beard, shook his head in horror at the sound of a seamless cry. He tilts his head to see the frustration of breathing with his excited face.

“Do you know your name? ”

A brick and mortar is an unmanned man with quite a name. However, the reason why the Raw Snow star was preached to the sword was that it made a fuss for the first time without being hidden in the Black and White Ones that everyone was restrained from, rather than that the brick and mortar clusters were strong and unmanned. It was because none of those who were in the place saw the blood witch's movements properly.

“Yes, I know. The Blood Witch, she's going to the Celestial Dragon Ball! Puhaha!”

He liked it with applause. The Blood Dragon has come, of course, and the smell of black and white snow, but the fact that she's going to the Celestial Dragon Ball makes me so happy. As the seamless response goes away, the Magenta looks at him with a shivering face.

“I've never heard of a Blood Mage before.”

The sword asked with a cautious voice. He is regarded as the great master of two seasons along with the salt water of the slaughterhouse in the jungle. He is the greatest master of the sect and there is no one to follow the sword. But he couldn't look past the sword of the Unstoppable. ‘It was pretty good.’ After the shampoo was over, I realized how vast the world was because it was a senseless word, and the swordfish met the shampoo.

Swordsmanship does not know the name Mujin Seb. He doesn't even know the name "Sword." It is because no one has given themselves the fancy star of Sword in the history of the Zion Moorish. However, Swordsmanship is not a bad sign for being fearless, and I thought he was a Silver Tiger who performed the sword by himself without being exposed to the sword. He was almost confident in the appearance of a young boy without coercion. It is possible to react with only the sword, not the world. Of course, Mujin-seop did not confirm the sword. It's because I asked her once and grabbed her head.

“Of course you've never heard of it. But she's a great master. ”

Mujin Seop nodded his head loudly. Just as the female king had mixed up some lies with his disciples, so was the inevitable. He understood the system of the world and did not reject it greatly. So he did not reveal his identity to the sword, nor did he discuss Devello in detail.

“How much is it compared to the stage agreement? ”

I've never seen a sword so good at praising another shaman. He opens his eyes and asks, "There's nothing to think about."

“An old enemy of the Sword. ”

The sword's mouth widens. As expected, the world is wide. He shrugged and thought. I felt ashamed to hear that there are so many masters, but they are the greatest masters of the advanced sect.

“I can't just stand here. The Blood Witch is calling for the Sword! ”

He stood up and grabbed his fist. Devello, who was brushing his sword, raises his head and looks at nothing. The swordsman asked, clearing his throat low.

“Does that mean... you want to go to the Heavenly Dragon Rain Circle? ”

“Of course!”

Mujin Seop waved his fist in flames. The sword hesitates for a moment, then opens its mouth.

“Err... the stage agreement. There are no restrictions on non-dancing at the Black and White Ones, but there are different restrictions on non-dancing at the Celestial Dragons and Blind Ones. ”

It is solidarity; in most cases, the rating index cannot beat higher solidarity. It lacks everything from the depth of the air to understanding of the air. So, the Blind Bird Association restricted those who could attend to the review index and split them so that they could only attend more years of the Celestial Dragon Ball. In fact, it was also to some extent considerate of being humiliated by a young master who was defeated.

“Stage negotiations are too much to attend the Celestial Dragon Ball...”

There are times during, so if age is not known, the younger person does not often go to the Heavenly Dragon Ball. But that's rarely the case. It is because only unaccompanied people under the age of 30 can attend the Blind Dragon Dance, and there are very few masters in their twenties who perform well. If you can stand out in the Heavenly Dragon Dance and participate in the Blind Dragon Dance, you can win too. Why would you deceive your age and crowd around?

“I'm what? ”

The seamless eyes brighten and the swordfish shed a tearful voice. You have to give a lot of impression to be a teenage boy. It means I can't participate in the Heavenly Dragon Ball because I'm too young and depressed. You can't hide that little body if you wear a mask.

“Oh, right. You can't participate because this sword looks like a young boy. It doesn't matter! ”

Mo Jin-seop shouted in a confident voice. The body of Jin-seop began to change as it became cloudy. The swordsman's eyes widen in amazement at the knight in front of him. The skeleton of the seamless was changing. My shoulders were wider, my arms and legs were longer, and my hands and feet were bigger. The facial skeleton changes, making the nostrils sharper, the clown rises up, and the nipples protrude a little. Queek! My outfit was torn that didn't overcome the change in body type.

“Is this the best you can do? ”

He nods with a delightful face and lays his hands on his waist. The swordsman stares at the nudity with his mouth wide open. Nowadays, nonconfusion has become a man of peak age. The bulging muscles showed a well-balanced body, and the fluffy fur bulged up, causing a large sheep to sag. The sword clears its throat and Devello turns his head.

“How did you, uh...”

“It is a young body who refuses to grow old. What's impossible to get a little older if you only want to! ”

He raised his arms wide and shouted in a loud voice. The room was slightly trembling with the shout, and the sheep were shaking tremendously. The sword clears its throat again, and Devello grits his teeth.

“Yi, for starters, stage agreements. Clothes."

“Huh? Oh, right. I said it was a little cold and I was naked. By the way, this is gonna take some tuning to get used to. I was young all the time, and my vision changed, and my distance changed. Hmm."

The thought of dressing up disappeared. You rub your chin and look back at Devello.

“Let's go, pupil! It's been a long time!”

Devello turns his head and doesn't answer. The rattling sound of the teeth makes a rattling sound, and the dullness tilts its head. “What's going on?” That's what I'm asking. Devello gets up and leaves the room. Looking at the closing door, I looked down at the sword.

“Is it menstruation? ”

“.. just get dressed. ”

The sword sighs and says.

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I can't seem to get Ripple up on my phone.