Desire

“What are you going to do? ”

Immediately after returning to the room, you hear the smell of raw snow protruding from the shadow. He didn't answer, and sat there. As Ajin twists his crown, his black snow-scented eyebrows twitch. She snaps at Azin, grabbing Azin's shoulder. Ajin opened his eyes and looked at the scent of Raw Snow.

“What if I mess with you during the weather breakfast?" Don't let the coins catch you. ”

“I mean, what are you doing? My internal injuries are still...”

“Didn't the senator say, ”

Azin did not call the cow by her name in front of the Black Snow scent. It was because the smell of raw snow was throwing up. Azin pushes the hand of the black snowflake on his shoulder to the side and speaks.

“From today, it's okay to use the internal air a little bit. ”

“I heard that, too.”

The smell of Raw Snow hesitates. Azin glances at her shaking eyes and puts his hands back on her knees. When Azin tries to enter the Lucky Breakfast again, he hesitates and asks.

“.. what are you trying to do? ”

“I'm going to have a weather breakfast. ”

“Not that. ”

The black snow scent mutters in a small voice. She looks at the face of Azin, who is not answering, and hesitates.

“... because of that girl? ”

“What are you talking about? ”

“You said you'd pay for it. I mean, I'm sorry about her situation.”

“There's that, too. ”

Azin takes a deep breath.

“I just want to kill him. ”

“.. why? ”

In response, the aroma of Raw Snow lowered my head deeply. Azin stared at the face of such raw snow scent. When Azin was silent, the smell of black snow opened his mouth instead.

“Human connection or something.”

“It's not like that. I just wanted to kill him. ”

Azin mutters and closes his eyes. The scent of Raw Snow lifts its head, looking at the azine that is closing its eyes. “I don't know why.” Raw snow mutters. She turns her gaze to the side without looking at Ajin's face.

“What you do is compassion. It's the same as the White Star.”

“That might be there, too. Honestly, I don't know. ”

Azin replied with his eyes closed.

“In return for treating internal injuries. The sympathy for a senator who can't make any other choice. And my own anger. There are three main reasons why I feel and want to kill him. What is it that Master wants to know? ”

“.. why you're angry. Maine... I don't know why you're angry. You have nothing to be angry about. As long as she's in an embarrassing situation, there's no penalty to you. You can be treated quietly, and when you're done, you can leave. But...”

“Of course. There's no penalty for me. ”

The biggest reason for moving a human being, called Ajin, was profit. He did not hesitate to betray or kill anyone if he could profit.

There's no profit to him from his movements now. Rather, there will be losses. Even though I knew it well, it was simple and clear.

Azin wanted to kill the palace.

“.. the reason for my anger. ”

Azin smiles bloody with his eyes closed. He glances at the black snow scent with his eyes closed. Ajin stares at the chewed black snow scent on his lips.

“You're asking because you don't know. ”

I did not answer the smell of Raw Snow. In her silence, he closes his eyes again. He slowly started his weather breakfast. Every time the internal air that moved for a long time flowed through the bloodstream, I felt an exhilarating current flowing through my body. You said you could use indoor air, but that doesn't mean you can use power. So let's keep track of our limitations. Ajin focuses on weather breakfasts.

Bury your anger in your heart.

*

The next day, Ajin got up early. I logged in early, to be precise. He checks the condition of his body and once again tries to have a weather breakfast. There were a few swarms, and it was hard to spread them freely. But this was enough. Azin opens the door to the garden and comes out. A few days ago, it rained until yesterday, and the garden was damp with morning dew and rain. Ajin walks through the garden in his shoes. The sticky mud made me feel bad.

Like he's feeling right now.

He walks slowly, taking a little cold breath of morning air. He grips the axe underneath the roof of the warehouse, preventing the sack of rain from decaying. I've never held an axe before, but it looks so easy to use. Azin glances at the axe he's holding with both hands. Woof! I feel a little better about the sound of the wind. Azin smiles and raises his axe. He looks down at the heavy lock that locks the storage door firmly.

Kwak 'jic! Pushing down hard, the blade of the axe breaks the lock. Azin pushes the door open. Inside, there was a cauldron of the Southern Palace that said that it would avoid the rain and put it inside. Azin draws his axe toward it. What a noisy street. I didn't like it from the moment I saw it. Azin grips the axe with both hands.

Kwajik. Kwajik.

As they tried to lightly unwind in the garden, the Southern Hemisphere's unarmed men stopped their steps at the sound of the sound. Who's chopping the firewood? They tilt their heads and look around, but they don't see anyone chopping firewood. You try to ignore it, but as the sound continues to sound, they begin to find the source of the sound.

Soon, they realized where the sound was coming from. It's in the cellar. Everyone's face is frozen. Kwaji-kun's voice was still being heard at this moment. The Storage contains the South Palace Kiln. Someone draws the sword, and from the beginning, everyone draws the sword. They take a cautious step toward the warehouse.

The door to the warehouse is wide open. Like, look. They stand at the entrance to the warehouse and look inside. Azin, who was breaking the kiln with the ax quietly whether they saw it or not, stopped the axe after it had slipped out of its shape and become a wreck. He sighs lightly and lowers his axe sack.

“I ignored the woodcutters, but they were great. ”

Azin turns around, saying so. He looks at himself and smiles at the frightened southern seafarers. He stretched out his palms and looked at them and said,

“Isn't that right? I've never made an axe before, but it's hard enough. Your palms hurt a little. People who do this every day. They'll be better than you if they learn to do nothing. ”

“Yes, you.”

The leader's drone stammers. Ajin chuckles and tugs his foot forward. He shrugs as he lowers his hands.

“Why are you calling me? ”

“What the hell are you...! ”

“I just broke the dog house. ”

Azin whispers. The leader's face flares, and he picks up his sword. “This madman...” Before he finishes speaking, Azin's feet are stretched out. In an instant, Azin comes in front of him, waving his hand. Baaak! A bouncing back hand grabs his neck.

“Huff!”

I grab him by the collar, staggering and retreating. At the same time, you stab and pull the foot between his legs. Kuang! His body spins around as Azin gestures and falls to the ground. Ajin kicks the sword he was holding with his feet.

“A lot of dogs. ”

“Son of a bitch! ”

Surprised Southern Palace Soldiers charge at Ajin. Azin grins as he claps his fingers. Chug. His arm and leg are full of old packs. Immediately, he moved his body. You bend over, avoiding the swinging sword, and elbow the face of the man in the wet direction. One punch to the chest of a stumbling man and turn around. You retrieved the falling sword with an old scabbard. Phew! He can't pierce the black armor he swings. Azin grins, grinning at the frightened man's face, and clenches his fists. Queek! The fist that swings with all its strength turns its chin away.

“Yes, you! Do you have any idea what you're doing? ”

“I'm not sure. Can you explain that?”

Ajin said with his fist clenched. Three people were killed in an instant. They step back a little reluctantly. Azin walks out to them as they retreat. Out of the Black Warehouse, he stands in the garden. The wind is still cool.

“What you broke was the heirloom of the Lord's heirloom. And we...”

“Southern Imperial Palace!”

Azin bursts into laughter. He grinned and laughed as he clenched his fist.

“There's nothing more to hear. ”

“Crazy bastard!”

Against the muttering of Azin, an unmanned Southern Hemisphere shouts in anger. It was to call the South Arch. Azin slowly approaches him with a bloody smile. He stands motionless, swiftly swinging his sword at Azin. Ajin changed his body's direction by dragging his extended foot. Baaak! A fist pierces through the crevice. His eyes widen and he collapses.

“What's going on? ”

The Namgong-ho sprints out. Azin looks back at him as if he was waiting. Namgongho looked at the situation with a stiff face. Four down. Then you see the broken kiln beyond the warehouse. Before Namgong-ho could say anything, the late court shouted.

“You bastard! ”

You have a big voice. Azin grins. He ignored the seedy Nam-goong lake and looked at the Nam-goong court. People were coming out and looking this way, either from the commotion or from the mansion. Ajin glanced at Ihan and the cows next to him. After seeing them, Azin looked back at the South Gorge.

“Why.”

Azin asks. The palace's face trembles in the foothills. He raises a finger and shouts, pointing to Azin.

“How dare you take on the Southern Imperial Court...”

“The family name is filthy. ”

Azin mutters, smiling bloody. He makes a loud noise and approaches the palace. As Azin approached, the palace frowned and took a step back. In front of the palace, Nam-geum intercepted. “What are you doing?!” The South Arch cried out. Those who were reluctant to shout came at him again.

“What's wrong with the Southern Palace? ”

Azin chuckles and mutters. It was not something I was confident about. There's no profit to him in this. Rather, it's only a loss. However, knowing it well, he did not stop moving. Emotions did not precede reason. Emotions were outraged, and it was only Azin's rationality that condemned them.

So don't hesitate to act. Qasim! The face of the swordsman turns to his side. Ajin walked forward without stopping. The other man gets his heart beaten and rolls the ground. Every time Azin approached, Nam-gu's face hardened. It was because of the lack of maggots, clean strikes, and all of them telling him that Azin was a master.

Soon after, all the southern palace inspectors were defeated by azin. Azin breathes and looks at them on the ground, looking at the South Arch and the South Palace. There was some anxiety on the face of the palace. But whether he believed in the South Arch, his voice was still loud.

“You crazy son of a...”

“Who... are you? ”

Unlike the palace which spits out swear words, Nam-gu asked. Asin laughs at that question.

“Now you ask. Why, are you curious? ”

“Didn't I ask you who it was...! ”

The Southern Archway shouts at the raging azin. Instead of answering directly, Azin glanced at Lee and Yoon. You can't see it, but the gas station has a difficult face to tell if you've heard the situation. This was the reason for catching a bull that seemed to protrude right away.

“Hematoma.”

Azin opens his mouth.

“The Bloody Blind. Hematoma, you know what I'm saying? ”

Azin bites, and the South Arch's face turns white.