Desire

“Do you know anything about an organization called Dark Star? ”

Azin looked at the back of the salt horse and asked. Salt shrugs as she looks down at the pond. “I heard. A group of wizards doing evil in Gracia across the desert.” That murmur licks his lips with his tongue. As the ruler of the vast shores adjacent to Gracia, the rumors on Gracia's side were bright-eyed.

“The cute crest deals with the dark stars. ”

The salt body completely spins. He still hasn't responded to Azin's blindness request, but the fact that he's dealing with a dark star is enough information for him to react.

“What's that supposed to mean? ”

“Before I came to Gwangyang, I stopped by Masser. ”

Azin fills his glass with wine. He raises his glass slightly toward the salt, then turns his head to the side to empty it.

“I stumbled upon it by accident. They were conspiring with the dark stars, and their basement was a lab for them.” “Are you sure? ”

“I swear on my life. ”

Azin stared at the salt and said, Salt was silent for a moment, then said.

“Consignment... a deal. What?”

“The amulet was providing the dead to the Black Wizards, and the Black Wizards used it to find the undead. Do you know anything about the Undead?" ”

“I thought they were monsters born from the dead. Or a compulsion.”

“Yes, that's right. The honorable writings have decided to receive an army of undead from the Black Wizards, including th-the stronghold. In fact, the underground studio was full of corpses and monsters. ”

The salt's eyes narrow.

“Have you seen it? ”

“We're trespassing. I didn't think it was appropriate." If he's alive, what's the reason why the dead are tied up in taxes? I thought there was no reason to disturb my final rest for others' greed. I couldn't stay still. ”

Salt hears Azin's words and nods. “You're a righteous man.” The salt mutters. In saying that, he shook his head.

“He's just a man. ”

“So, what did you do with them? ”

“I sent him back where he needed to go. A place fit for the dead. ”

“The Black Wizards.”

Ajin smiles without answering. As he sighed, he approached Azin and sat down again. He opens his mouth as he pours his drink into his cup.

“A token of honour. The Lady of the Hundred... has always been greedy. ”

The salt emptied the cup.

“Isn't the world unfair? It's not proportional to what you have and what you want to do and what you can do. High ideals, but low reality. Most of the time.”

“What would be different from a beast if greed alone defeated him? ”

Ajin said without smiling. He said that without saying anything, he looked at Azin's face. “So, what do you want with the beast?” Salt asked. Azin takes a deep breath.

“What should we do about the beast who doesn't listen?" ”

“Maybe we should train them to listen. ”

“What should we do about the beast that bites people? ”

“Should I kill him? ”

“If you don't have a place to live, you might as well kill it. ”

Again, the salt cup was filled with liquor.

“What are you hesitating about? ”

Azin asked.

“It was the doorway that made you unsatisfied with the current safa. An uncorrupted safa, a beast that was wrongfully compromised. Not everything is tolerated by the safari. Those who raise corpses, despise the weak, fill my teeth, raise their heads. ”

“The bloodstream speaks only of narrowness. ”

The salt smiles bloody. From you, to blood. It means that it has become equal.

“Shouldn't Safa be seeking agreement? ”

“The faction and the Safa are not the same. ”

“I have no intention of accusing you of hypocrisy by seeing the sperm. In the beginning, God said that He would disagree with the current safa. ”

“So, you want to build it. ”

“I'd rather be human than a beast. ”

The salt closed its eyes. Azin continued to speak.

“The doorway is a man. Don't think it's too late. If the doorway wants to go further than anyone else, and everyone who follows the doorway will push behind it. ”

“What would you do? ”

“The doorman said, ”

Ajin says, his eyes are closed. There was no more booze in the bottle. Ajin lowers his glass. I don't need to drink anymore. Azin glances at the salt with a sparkling eye.

“It's not fair. It's not proportional to what you have and what you want to do and what you can do. It's high, but it's always low. ”

“I told you so. ”

Salt glances down at the glass. How much do I have left? Salt asked himself: He is old. His body has not fallen yet, but his unmanned spirit has long since aged. What I want is change. Salt looked for the answer from Azin.

“Then I'll make it proportional. I'm going to change reality without lowering my ideals. ”

You're young. I thought of the salt. There were times like that. No matter when you knew your talents. After the fall of the bridge, the tide rose and Safa lowered her head. They lift their tails and hide their heads between their legs. It became the only world. Like a snake with a small head and a long body, waving its tail. Like a rattlesnake shaking its tail like a rattlesnake. I didn't want to be the tail. I didn't even want to be the head of the snake.

Then what did the young salt dream at that time?

“What is your vision? What dreams are.”

“Dominion!”

Azin replies. His hand stops.

“I had a dream of wind. Solidarity and solidarity. But it was impossible. I didn't throw it away. I had it in me. Still, I hold the monopoly and the monopoly. ”

Do not hide your insides.

“I am Safa. The blood is safari, and the shaman I trained is also safari. I never thought of it as inadequate. I've never been here. But the safa is not what I had in mind. No, something else is real. So I'm going to change reality. ”

Salt shuts up and looks at Azin. On Azin's face, Salt peered at a young unarmed man. He was the most outstanding of all the people in the world, and he was the young man who had the ambition to put the world at his feet.

It was just a long time ago.

“If I can't stand alone and be alone, I'll make Safa do it. I will reign over the heads of the sperm. I'm going to do something that didn't originate in total gold, and I'm going to stand on top of it. ”

“You mean in harmony. ”

“Help me.”

Now, Azin bows his head.

“I'm young. No, she's young. He has no experience, no talent for gathering people. But it's not a doorway. ”

“You want me to be your footstool. ”

Salt smiles low.

“The generation will remember. Everyone will know. There was salt on the slaughterhouse, and he became the first sworn oath of Safa Muslims. If Safa cannot be united in the generation of doorposts, it will be possible in the next generation. The doorway will be engraved in history and become a legend, and later will become a myth. ”

“Hahaha!”

The salt laughs loudly. It was a whirring smile. Sperm shifts and the lake's surface shifts. The salt rises up.

“I can't stand it. I can't stand it. Bloodline.”

The salt shakes its head. He grins again, his hands on his forehead. “Have you had too much to drink? It was a precious drink, but it inhaled like water.” The whispering of the salt makes Ajin smile.

“Are you afraid?”

“If it's a waste. What are you going to do? ”

“I will repay you with blood. ”

The salt gazes at him. The salt's eyes narrow. “Blood. Whose blood?” At the seahorse's bite, he pulls out a blood plate and puts it on the table in his arms.

“Blood of the bloodline. ”

“Good.”

Salt smiles. He looks down at the lake. Carp shudders with sudden vibrations.

“I'll take the bloodline. ”

The salt opens its mouth. Ajin grins. He wakes up. Azin bows his head, taking a blanket to the back of the salty horse.

“I meet the oath. ”

“I'm going to catch a pig. ”

The salt speaks. He slowly raises his head and looks back at the pain.

“I'll give you a hundred Unsullied. Is it not enough?”

“That's too much sword for a pig. ”

“Tigers do everything they can to catch rabbits. It wouldn't be a waste if they were pigs. ”

The salt shakes its head. “General.” The salt speaks in a low voice, and a man in black robes falls from under the roof of sperm and lands on the surface of the lake.

“I meet the doorway. ”

The man bows his head and says. “Doorbell. Call it a doorbell.” Salt draws a smile. He looked back at his instructions and said,

“From this day forward, a hundred Unsullied follow the bloodline. You must show that the Sword of the Slaughter Gate is not blunt. ”

“Respect.”

The Lord bows his head. Ajin smiles thinly. He picks up the bloodbath and puts it in his chest.

“I'm afraid the pigs will hide themselves. ”

“You're not drunk. ”

“I was drunk on something else. ”

He laughed. “Yes. What are you drunk with?” The salt turns and bites. Ajin grins.

“I had a dream. ”

“Then go. Before you wake up from your dream. ”

“I'm not afraid of that. ”

Azin turns away. He descends the sperm, followed by a faded figure. As soon as Azin came down from under his sperm, a hundred soldiers followed behind his back. Azin walks forward, clamoring.

Dreams have already become reality. Azin looked up at the sky. Good day. He snorts. It is an unparalleled weather for catching pigs and holding banquets.

Two weeks later.

The noble gate of Marcer was destroyed.

The attack is not sudden. At the head of the bloodmaster, the infamous death watch marched through the gates of Masser and camped in front of the noble gate. The eunuch who protruded out of embarrassment coldly followed the words of the hematologist, and the hematologist was crushed to death. After that, it was a natural order. The rebellious aristocrat's disciples were killed by the Crusaders and the Blood Horses, and those who did not resist escaped from the palace unharmed. The sign of the noble gate is smashed and the noble gate building collapses.

The only remaining gate was a large arch. The news was that an alliance of the Killer Plank and the Blood Clone was established and that blood blinds could be freely joined by all the Sapas.

A hundred years of peace has begun to move.