Desire

Progress' published interview video drew a lot of cheer for First's, developed users. As Ajin said in the interview, the player's minimum requirement for bloodline must be level 100 or higher. It wasn't high false pretenses. Level 100 is the average level of the user playing the game in the current progress. This means that most players are eligible to enter the blood gate.

Of course, we can't accept everyone. Additional walking conditions should be familiar with Safa, not scholarship. Support is fifty in the bloodline, fifty in the bloodline, a hundred in the bloodline. This time, there are 200 new players, and the method of drawing has decided to play a non-event according to the level.

“You look busy.”

While I was tapping the temple, my voice came to me as I tidied up the incoming application. The spiky face of Persian eyes draws near. Ajin said, pulling his head back.

“You're right, I'm busy. ”

“You can't even play with me? ”

Persian grunts as he stretches his legs. You seem upset about your negligence recently. Ajin puts down his brush and smiles bitterly.

“I'm sorry."

“An apology can't solve everything, Ajin. I was offended. ”

He said that with his own mouth and puckered his lips. In his appearance, he grinned and scratched his cheek with his fingers.

“Are you angry? ”

“Rather than being angry, I'm upset. You had fun with Racunda last time, didn't you? ”

I've heard it a few times. “... didn't Persian go out with me the last time?” Ajin said with a calm smile. But Persian does not take a step back.

“You never had sex with me. ”

It was a straight shot.

“.. Yes? ”

“You never had sex with me. Why?"

I stabbed him without stopping. Azin stares at Persic with a dazed face, his lips halfway open. Persian stares at Azin, pouting his lips.

“I had sex with Racunda several times, and she never had sex with me. Not once. I kiss, I hug, I don't have sex. Why?"

“Well, that's...”

“I don't think I'm any less than Racunda. There's nothing missing from the body compared to Racunda. ”

Persian clutches his chin with his bare hands. “And if Azin asks, I can be anything. Isn't that kind of charming?” She smiles at Vashti. As a vampire and a great wizard, she can change who she wants to be. In fact, when she participated in the Black and White monopoly at the presidential election, she was acting as a substitute for the white paper that did not come out of the room.

“.. a little bit, mind readiness..”

“What can a man prepare for? I have to get ready. It's not the first time, is it? ”

“.. Yes? ”

“The first time, the first time. I'm the first. ”

Persian lies there groaning. Red hair spread wide. She twists her fingers around her hair.

“Is it weird that I'm the first? ”

“.. to be honest, a little bit. ”

“Well, he's old enough. But, Ajin, I'm a vampire. You don't have to have children. You want my blood, you give me my blood. You don't have to have sex because you don't have a child, and you don't have to have sex because it's the pleasure of being sexually active. So, of course, the body doesn't know sex. ”

Persian raises his head, saying, She squeezes her knees together and shoots him in the face with a chin up. “.. then you don't have to do it with me.” Azin clears his throat. At that point, Persian opens his eyes and pushes his face toward Ajin.

“You don't want to do it with me? ”

“.. but that's not it. ”

“Then what the hell is wrong with you? Am I not attractive? ”

“.. charming. ”

“Oh, I don't know. I'm going to Ajin's camp tonight. You don't have to hate me, because I decided to. I mean...”

Azin's eyebrows twitch as he looks at Persik with an embarrassed look on his face. The light flashes in the lower left corner of the field of view. “Hold on.” Azin shuts down Persian and wakes up to a flash of light. The message has arrived.

“.. we'll talk about it another time. ”

Ajin raises his head, saying so. “Where are you going?” Fersik looks fierce and asks. Asin smiled bitterly at that question.

“I have an appointment. ”

*

It's been a long time since I've been able to access Cosmic. Ajin, who looked like a fox, frowned. I tried sniffing and sniffing, but it didn't work. Cosmic has minimal resources for avatars or objects in order to insert large amounts of users, and the olfactory sensors, of course, do not exist. All you can do consciously is smell the fixed odor. Azin picks up a shallow scent and approaches Rivera's house.

Landscapes, things. It looks like a baby that suits the taste of a child. The texture itself is like a bundle of clay, and it becomes less real. Cosmic graphics look like a child's prank since you are accustomed to First reality. However, as First appeared, Cosmic still had a share following First, with the majority of virtual reality games declining.

That's because cosmic functions as a messenger rather than a game. Cosmic can be accessed from anywhere in the world and can be invited to your system house as soon as you know their ID and have their permission. Even those distant from reality can be summoned into the system house to talk to each other face to face. It is an impossible advantage for First, a broad continent with RPG games. Azin is still in front of her house, invited by Rivera.

A light knock. You hear a knock on the ‘chubby’ street. You hear a vigorous answer in the “Yes!” and the door opens. Rivera, who looks like a rabbit, glitters with big eyes. Azin looks at her and pauses, but bows his head.

“It's been a while.”

“Yes! It's been about a year? ”

Rivera grins. Once after the service opened, Azin met with her in Rivera and Cosmic. Since then, Azin has never looked for Rivera. She's been asked to come home a few times, but Azin hasn't even responded properly to her messages.

“I've been so busy. ”

With a reasonable excuse, Azin follows Rivera into her home. The interior has changed a bit compared to a year ago, but it doesn't bother him. Ajin sat down along her in a chair in front of the table.

“Hold on, I'll get the car. Do you like cake? ”

Rivera smiles eloquently and suggests what's so good about it. “I don't like sweet things.” Azin shakes his head politely, and Libera tilts her head back.

“Well, you can't do that. I only have sweets in my house. Coffee can be black. ”

“.. then with that. ”

Azin replied with a grave voice. In response, Rivera smiles broadly and starts making coffee with a snort. Making coffee is not delicate. Load the recipe stored in the system and manipulate it to make coffee. Rivera puts the coffee made that way in front of Azin.

“I was surprised to hear from you. ”

“Busy just got a little better. ”

Thank you for the coffee. Azin lowers his head slightly, and Libera smiles at the bash. She puts her share of cocoa in front of her and places the cake and cookies on the table to make sure he doesn't have enough.

“It's hard to meet like this, but I wish I could send and receive a message. ”

“I'm sorry."

I bowed my head and apologized. I didn't come up with an excuse. Ribera wags her head at the apple.

“You don't have to apologize. Oh, I saw the video. Non Dance Video! Congratulations on winning, and you've reached the top of the rankings! ”

“Thank you."

The instant black coffee tasted strong. Azin licked his lips slightly and put down his cup of coffee. You even drink coffee with a fox's mouth. Even if it was an option to reduce resources, there's less reality. He remembered the fairy tale of a fox and a scroll that he read as a child, and he laughed bloody.

“I've heard of Libera. You've met Mr. Basrodel.”

“Huh? Did you know? ”

Rivera looks surprised and says. “There's a rumour going around. Aren't you one of Gracia's most famous warriors?” Azin smiled and said. Even though Acacia heard about Rivera, Rivera's story was well known on First's bulletin board. A player who leaves Gracia with an unknown Grand Wizard. Rescue villages afflicted by monsters and rescue residents from evil lords. Repeated acts of kindness have led the people of Gracia to call Rivera a warrior.

“Hehe. It's not that great. ”

Rivera scratches her back head with a nice smile. Azin, who was watching him quietly, laughed. Those who don't know about Rivera are concerned about Hiddenpiece, but Azin knew who the Wizard was.

“Not only did you rank. You... probably ranked 24th, right? ”

“Yes, thanks to Mr. Basrodel. Thanks to you, I've been having a lot of fun. It's fun to help the poor... And I'm proud of it. ”

Libera smiles, her hands on her chest. I came back to her system house in contact with Rivera to hear rumors about Gracia. It wouldn't be a bad idea to go around the bulletin board, but it would have been better to hear it directly from the people who live there. Besides, she's a rumored warrior.

“I hear love calls come from the Kingdom of Gracia.”

There are no such rumors. based on what Acacia has heard. Rivera nods, smiling widely.

“Yes. A lion came from the king of Gracia. You said you wanted to visit the capital of Gracia. ”

A rumor that doesn't exist. Was it a private, covert summon that the lion came?

“Have you looked around? ”

“No, I haven't left yet. There's a good distance between the capital and... It could have gone at once with the help of your Wizard or Basrodel. I still wanted to travel a little bit more. I wanted to help others. ”

Decline the king's invitation first.

“I suppose so. Apparently, the situation in Gracia is not so good. I heard the Dark Star Alliance is in trouble. ”

“Yeah, that, too. Those guys, they do too much. ”

Rivera clenches her fist.

“Kidnapping little children, using whole villages for magic experiments... and making monsters run wild! He's the typical villain in the movies. ”

“You've been there, too, Rivera? ”

“Of course. I almost died a few times. I went to scold them with the help of the villagers, and I fell into a trap to be...”

Rivera sighs deeply.

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