Desire

Pale faces, short, blonde hair on the shoulders. Nothing has changed. But Azin saw Devello and felt a little strange. It was a feeling in the atmosphere, not the face. Slightly distant and sharp to the touch. It was a little bit like how he felt when he first saw Devello.

Ajin had a bit of pride. He turns his gaze toward Devello and goes back to his seat. Since everyone hasn't come yet, the meeting hasn't started. Ajin's position was ironically opposite Devello. Devello doesn't wipe his smile, staring at Azin's face. Azin shuts his lips and stares at Devello, looking at the head between her legs.

The blood did not flow. It wasn't rotten. His complexion was pale without color, so it was even more bizarre. Is that the head of the New Horse Swordsman? The cut freshman swordsman's face remained filled with traces of horror.

“It's been a long time. ”

Devello opens his mouth first. The crowd glances at this place. The pupil of the sword and the blind man of the bloodline battled at the finals of the Blind Bird's Dance. And everyone knew Devello was a loser back then. I just knew it and ignored it. Azin nods slowly.

“It's been less than a year? ”

“Yes.”

Azin gives you an answer, and Devello smiles excitedly. Azin looks at Devello's freshman swordsman head as if it were uncomfortable. “Do I have to hold it like that?” Azin asked. Devello tilts his head slowly.

“I thought I needed proof. ”

“... what evidence? ”

“Proof that I killed this man. ”

Devello replies. She grabs the head of the freshman swordsman with both hands and lifts it up, boasting to Azin. Looking at it, Azin's eyebrows twitched. “Do you have any proof that the head is the head of the New Horse Swordsman?” Ajin asked in a quiet voice. The Muslim executives who gathered in the question opened their eyes and stared at the pain.

“He said he was the new fence master. ”

“The dead cannot speak. ”

Azin is dead. Devello tilts his head. “I'm not dead. I'm here.” Devello replied. In response, Azin pauses and stares at Devello.

“... I'm talking about that guy. The man called himself the new sword master. Are you the only one who heard it? ”

“I heard the sword. ”

“Except for him? ”

“I've heard of men from the new Veterans. ”

Devello replies. His face freezes in response. As soon as he tried to say Moore, he coughed low as he was sitting on his seat. “Let the meeting begin and hear the rest of the story.” In the words of the book, he shrugs and shuts his mouth. Devello tilts his head as if he still doesn't know.

Soon after, all the bloodthirsty and Muslim executives gathered together. Unlike Muslim, haematological, and separate institutions and different conducting systems, it is common for meetings to discuss and discuss each other's opinions. In this case, the return of Devello and the head of the new horse swordsman she slaughtered were the main agenda.

“Where did you meet? ”

At the beginning of the meeting, Azin immediately pushed the question. Devello takes a moment to think about Azin's question and opens his mouth.

“Songs.”

If it was magnetic, it was right next to the commander. As soon as Devello answers, Azin thinks about it and asks a question.

“When?”

“11 days ago. ”

Devello answered correctly. Azin straightens his thoughts for a moment, then folds his arms and stares at Devello's face.

“Can you tell me exactly what happened? ”

I asked politely. Ajin basically doesn't like humans named Devello. Same delegate, same competitor. Leaving it behind, the unsub naturally envies and envies a human being who is a natural genius. Not everyone does, but most of the time. Azin was also a human being that belonged to most of them. Azin was not a genius. Raw snow scent has already pointed out that. Azin was able to stand out like this in the game because it was fairly fair that it was the system of the game. Depending on your efforts, you'll gain XP, level up, and grow your Pneumatics. It was simply because he was lucky that he was ranked # 1 in the rankings, or that he was an underprivileged member of the bloodline. Meet Hidden Piece of Raw Snow, associate with the Bloody White Paper. It was all luck. It wasn't because Ajin was special.

What about Devello, on the other hand? She was a genius. From birth, she was different from Asin and others. Or the speed at which they run. After a year, Devello chased after Ajin.

‘That sucks.'

I tried my best, but I tried different. Something like that. Or are you really talented? Ajin finished his bitter taste while touching his chin.

“I was on my way back to the limo. I was passing Mt. Rugby Mountain. I ran into a rookie swordsman there. ”

It was just an accident.

“I saw myself with a knife and asked. Where are you going? He said he was going blind. I asked him who I was. Star tiger, he told me his name. I asked him who my master was. He said he was a disciple of the sword. And then I was attacked. ”

Devello blinks. Everyone shuts up and listens to Devello.

“I killed seven people. And then this man gave the order. Don't attack. Then he told me. If you fight and win, I'll let you go. ”

Devello raises his head as if to look up.

“So I killed him. I was going to get my head cut off, so everyone was staring at me. But they didn't stop or attack. That's all it is. I came back here, and I'm here. ”

Does the story itself form? But it was not that there was no unacceptable point. But Azin kept his mouth shut. There was nothing to be gained here. Devello cannot prove that the owner of that head is the new horse swordsman. The corpse cannot speak, so it cannot prove that it is the new horse swordsman. Why did the new horse swordsmen let him go when they saw the Grand Master's death? Honor? Do martyrs have honor? It was worth digging into, but Azin quit.

“.. the rookie swordsmen sing. ”

The crack mutters. He stands in front of a map on one wall and places a mark there. Songs, amusements, arcades, sea bass, crickets. These were places where the Bridge has now fallen or the existence of the Bridge has been confirmed.

“You're surrounding the line. ”

The cerebellum mutters. You're right. The bridge began at the southernmost end of the propagation, slowly spreading to the north and sides, surrounding the central longitude. Great, long, ruby, and shriveled places that are not taken down. The cerebellum opens its mouth.

“If the bridge continues to move this way, then the place where the next attack will begin will be great awe and humiliation. ”

“Or maybe we'll expand our horizons a little bit and invade the Safa realm. ”

I got a message.

“Why are you surrounding the longitude? To isolate this place? Well, it could be, but I have a strong feeling that they're just throwing it into one place. In fact, that's what we're doing. Almost all of the Moorish forces are gathered here, in the Archdiocese. ”

“At this point, it's actually meaningless to be individualized. I brought them here so they wouldn't be individually beaten. I'm not sure what the Bridge is thinking. The power of the bridge does not outnumber us. Rather, we're overwhelming the waterway. On that subject, they continue to target the region around the longitude. ”

“I'm confident that I will completely take down the Moorish who put me in charge. If that's not it...”

“Show.”

Azin opens his mouth. The cerebellum and zebra glanced at the pain.

“Or the fall of morale over here. It's true, isn't it? The ancient sects have fallen and fled to the commander knowing their stronghold is on fire. It dishonors themselves, and those who gather here are angry at the movement and ashamed of themselves. The contradiction is that they are afraid of martyrdom. Also, it calls to each other's insides. ”

Azin smiles in relief.

“You know most of the people here. Several disseminated unauthorized people persecuting helpless safari unauthorized people from abroad. Not long ago, the leader of the bloodthirsty bloodthirsty, including the throne, wandered the city as an inspector. I had a very special experience there. The disciples of the hearings tried to persecute the throne just by covering their faces and hiding their names. ”

“.. I know we're done with that. ”

Je Gal Yeon, who was sitting on one side and keeping her mouth shut, hurriedly said. In saying that, he turned his gaze and shot Jegalyeon.

“Finish it. Three armies, can you take responsibility for what you say?" I don't know who decided to finish it. Compensation for the damage, that's it? By the way, I don't know when righteousness, negotiation, and Dory can be replaced by shining silver and gold. ”

Azin chuckles.

“Aren't these the pillars of the famous and respected sectarian forest? Can you tell us what you think of the situation? Young scholars, who need to have a hot heart for righteousness and compromise more than anyone, persecute helpless safaris. It's like old times, isn't it? The young hero defeats Madu, who despises the underdog. Isn't this what most old heroes love to talk about? Sadly, it was reversed. The underdog became a Safa UAV, and Madu, the corrupt Madu, became a young hero of the tribe. ”

“.. and I'm sorry about that. It will never happen again."

“Anyone can say that. ”

Azin stares at me. The atmosphere was cold. The story of the Church changed from the story of the Lord into the story of the Lord.

“The script wants action, not words. ”

“What do you want to do? ”

The angle asks. Azin looks at the stack as if he was waiting.

“If the Muslim blind cannot come up with a proper punishment and solution, give it to the bloodthirsty. Doesn't that make sense, actually? The damage was done to the sect, and the damage was done to the safa. But you're bringing that punishment down from the sect? That's ridiculous. The child I raise in my house was beaten by a falcon in another house, so why hand the punishment over to your parents? It's the kid from my house who got hit. ”

The angle stared at him silently. Azin looks at his face and says,

“If this happens one more time, I will let the Bloodthirsty Blind take care of it without considering its position and face. With the mind of a beekeeper. Punishment is meaningless when it comes to mediocre punishment. Oh, don't worry too much. You will be informed of which punishment you will face. A unilateral notice, of course, and you can't argue with that. In general, even if you think this is too much, please don't resist. What's the point if the punishment isn't too much? ”

Azin clutches his chin with his hands.

“If you don't feel right, you can arrest me yourself. Don't let anything untoward happen. No coordinates, no bloodlines. I don't want to lose my virginity. ”

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Have a good night.