Desire

“.. No way. ”

After a long silence, Ajin opens his mouth. He smiles comfortably and approaches the grin. The hallucination, which was vomiting, opened its blurred eyes and looked at the pain. “How are you feeling?” Azin stands beside the grief. The haunted soul smells of dying old men. Every time I exhaled, I smelled something nasty and foul. I did not tolerate it.

I didn't respect him.

“You'll see. ”

His voice was low. I couldn't hear if I didn't listen. Ajin smiles sadly. Acting was not difficult. Unlike the White Milky Way, I felt that compassion.

My son and grandson went rogue and became crippled by his punishment. The granddaughter who gave her love was assaulted, so she didn't even watch her die. The grandson, who was still alive, died on the battlefield and could not recover the body. And he was dying of a sickness, doing nothing. The words of the old master, who had been rich for a generation, are without equal. All that remains around him are the two defenses. The whole tribe has left him and is looking for a new era.

“Don't be so thoughtful. And soon...”

“How long are you going to be hypocritical? ”

The grinning spirit asked. In his words, Ajin shuts his lips and smiles. Hypocrisy. Hypocrisy. Ajin shrugs in a small voice. He pulls the chair and puts it next to the mattress of the spirit. Asin, sitting on it, twists his legs and looks at the happy mood.

“Consider it a courtesy, not a hypocrisy. ”

Azin shrugs. Seeing that, he smiled again. “Manners. Yeah, I've wanted manners since I first saw them. Not being young these days.” It was a gibberish. Azin smiles in relief.

“It still is. I'm being very polite to the doorman. ”

“Is it a courtesy to come here at last and do this? ”

“I didn't break down the door. I didn't beat him to death. I never insulted the doorway. ”

“I've already been insulted. ”

“You thought this was an insult. Then I'm sorry."

Azin smiles heavily, fixing his posture. “You're bowing down.” The hallucination mutters in a dry voice. He closed his eyes.

“... I've heard stories. I've been doing some weird stuff lately. ”

“I had a little epiphany when I killed the blood. I want it to be totally mine. ”

“It was like a protest. Look how strong I am. ”

You know him well. Azin smiles in relief. Today was the third day of training against the Bloodthirsty Dragon and the Bloodthirsty One in the first arena. A few hundred disciples were struggling relentlessly, creating a strange whirlwind of propaganda within the tribe. Hematotropism has already surpassed the heyday of the current municipality. There is no master who is more than the great blood dragon in the bloodstream. The Great Blood Dragon Master won the Dance, destroyed the Great Sword Gate, and had a reputation that no one can blame him for killing the Black Sword.

The next one will be the Blood Dragon Juju.

Before it is too late, we must formally hand over the stationery.

“How could I have done that with such impure intent? I'm just doing it to improve my training and my blood work. ”

“I see.”

The hallucination seemed to not care much. It was because there was nothing I could do. Only two laws of black liquor and black wine followed his words in the blood. The elders of the blood family also admitted that the next sentence in the blood is the most appropriate. The relatively young disciples have nothing to say.

“A faction's door to the Dara has decided to send the bloodline venom. ”

Poisonous acid was the next highest level within the bloodstream. I was going to send an NPC, but I was going to start from scratch with the faction, so I decided to set up a player-oriented doorway as a tribal doorway. I felt a little frustrated with the Blood Master's tragedy, but I was satisfied because I secretly expressed my trust that I wanted to be with him.

“Poisonous. More disciples since you entered the bloodstream. ”

“Everyone is a disciple of the blood. ”

“But you're not just familiarized with the bloodline. ”

“That's not wrong. ”

Ajin grins.

“They are loyal to the blood. I'm also passionate about learning how to do it without bloodline. In fact, the achievement of the new disciples in the Blood Dragon Clan is much less damaging compared to the original disciples in the blood. ”

“And they all support the great blood dragon. ”

In her remarks, she shuts up. “Do you think I deliberately entered my people's blood?” The cheerfulness draws a smile to the question.

“Of course I have to think about it. Not one or two, but a few dozen or a hundred. Some of the most notorious unauthorized people in the Moorish world became disciples of the Great Blood. And they all have excellent qualities, and they're learning fast. This old man... he doesn't understand that. How is that possible? Who are they, where are they from... Who are you? ”

He stared at Azin.

“.. you already know who I am. I am Ajin.”

Ajin replied with a dull voice. I guess it's possible to question that much. Ajin felt a bit strange. Up until now, NPCs have never once questioned the player's existence. We moved together and did not question the player logging out right in front of us. Observations show that when a player logs out before their eyes, their perceptions seem to disappear from their mind at all. And it gets a new awareness when the player logs back in.

“Is that all? ”

“What else could there be? ”

Ajin smiles and asks. The bride sighs thinly. “... yes. It doesn't matter now.” He draws a smile.

Where did it go wrong? No, it didn't. Just as the disease has decayed the brain, the phantom can't think deeply. I never imagined that the pain would get so big just when I first put it on the head of the Blood Dragon Age. When I heard that I was going to make the bloodshed the greatest safa in five years, I thought it was just a young man's fanatical defeat.

It was happening one by one. The one who tried to use it as a hunting dog was becoming a tiger and carrying the king of the mountain. Despite the downfall of the Passage Gate, the Blood Gate may not even be the Sappa's first, but it has become the next. And perhaps, the blood gate will transcend the mortal gate.

It's not wrong. This was rather a big curiosity. He looks up at the ceiling with blurred eyes. I saw my father's doorway, and my grandfather's doorway. The bloodstream is the culmination of the Safa. It was an aspiration that the hallucinogens and doorways of the ancients had always had. Making your own doorway the best it can be. There was no statement that did not have that ambition.

And the blood will be the first of the sapphires.

Not by blood, by others. That was what caught my mind. No, greed. The happy spirit draws a smile. I wish the White Votes were alive. If it were, I wouldn't be so uncomfortable. Or is it Baekhwan?

“.. do me a favor. ”

The silent spirit opens its mouth for a long time. He looks at the pain with his closed eyes shivering.

“If that's what I can do. ”

What did the old man have to worry about? I don't care. A new wind is brewing. A huge wind that the sick tree cannot overcome. If you hold on, you'll only break it. Azin smiles with a smile. She opened her lips.

“... my bad son, my grandson... please don't kill me. ”

“What would I do? ”

Azin grins. The haunting gasps for breath.

“.. can you swear? ”

“Why would I kill them? The former Lord is already a closed man, and so is the White Line Confederate. They're no threat to me. You don't have to kill. ”

“Can I swear?" I said. ”

“I swear it.”

Azin put his hand on his chest and said, He sighed a low sigh. I swear to you, I can trust it. His faith was not worth discussing. The remarriage was unable to deal with Azin. He couldn't give anything to Ajin. The position that Ajin wants, even if the happy spirit doesn't give it to him, it will eventually be passed on to him.

Then I'd rather be honored.

“... I think this is as far as I can go. ”

The spirit does not smile. He looks at Azin with a bitter look on his face. Finally. Azin gives his mouth the power it needs to move.

“... what does that mean? ”

I asked again to hear the obvious answer. She closed her eyes.

“From this day forward, the crest of the bloodline is yours. ”

A window appears in front of Azin's eyes before Moora answers.

The crest of the bloodline, the courtesan, wants to pass on the crest. Do you want to accept?

“Yes.”

There was nothing to worry about. Ajin replied.

The player became the first of its kind.

Experience gains are rewarded with achievements for the first time.

Level has increased.

I got a new title, a bloodline.

It allowed us to intervene even deeper into the doorway.

She turns her head to the side.

“Left wall. ”

She wakes up and crosses over to the other side of the bed. “If you look closely, there should be a wound. Tap there.” Azin moves his hand according to his words. The wall caved in with a hiss.

“Turn your hands to your left. ”

Azin grips the wall and turns his hand. With a hissing sound, something touched my fingertips. Azin grabs it and pulls it out. The letter Blood was a shaded hand.

“Blood loss. It's a symbol of literature. It's yours now. ”

The haunting laughs, breathing heavily. Azin gently touches it. It was inside a cold wall, but it had a subtle warmth. “Now if you'll excuse me. I want to rest,” said the enthusiast. Azin rises up.

“Thank you. ”

It became a family crest. But I could not express my joy in public. Azin lowers his head deeply and turns.

Nickname: Azin

Title: Wolf Slayer

Bloodmaster

The title of the blood dragon master was changed to the blood text. Level up is 7. Asin grins as he opens the door.

Bloodmaster

Skill Attack Power +50%

HP and internal air gain +20%

HP and Internal Air Recovery Speed +50%

Comply with common NPCs in areas with major factions and factions.

(Depending on the power of the Gateway, the strength of submission varies.)

Bloodmaster acquisition speed increased by 70%.

Overall, the title had improved. Common NPC compliant. Ajin touches his chin. You have a fuzzy ability.Depending on the power of the Gateway, how much obedience can the NPCs on the Wall have now?

‘Increased acquisition speed of Bloodmaster... This is useless. ’

Ajin has not mastered the art of bloodstream. It's a deceptive skill, but you haven't mastered the art of blood work, so it's not worth it. You tried to click on the system window to see what was added.

“Hehe. ”

I laughed right now.