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“.. can you endure the humiliation for the greater good?" ”

Azin mutters, touching his chin. Hearing his muttering, Mungyeong-hee widely smiled and glared at his eyes. She was waiting for Ajin's answer. Azin raises his cup of tea with a bloodshot smile.

“There's nothing you can do. ”

He mutters and takes the cup to his lips. Mungyeonghee's eyes narrowed to see it. Azin wets his lips sufficiently and puts down his cup of tea. I licked my lips with a slight stick out of his tongue. I felt like I had to say a lot.

“As long as the profit is guaranteed by enduring humiliation. ”

Ajin opened his eyes and looked at Mungyeonghee.

“That's not a bad thing to say. Very likely. I think so. ”

“I don't know what you're talking about. ”

Mungyeonghee shrugged his shoulders and pulled his chin back. Ajin lost his low smile looking at Mungyeonghee like that. You look hopeless. Ajin thought, smiling. What Mun Kyung-hee said, it seemed to be as if Ajin was flat. What Mun Gyeong-hee gave me at a glance was a trick to clean up the situation.

At first glance.

“I'm thinking about it. ”

Azin opens his mouth. He bent his hand to his chin and stared at Mungyeong-hee's face. Mungyeonghee did not avoid Azin's gaze. Azin places his other hand on the table and gently taps the table with his fingertips.

“Whether to take your words lightly or not. ”

“I don't know what you're talking about. ”

Mungyeonghee said again. A thin smile came to her lips as if she knew it would be. As soon as he saw it, he was sure. Ajin shakes his head slowly.

“You're trying to flatten the script. ”

“I made a comment. ”

“It would be rude to lie. That's what I think. ”

After Ajin said so, Mun Gyeong-hee was no longer stubborn. She pulls her chin back and lowers her head slightly. “I was rude.” In Mungyeonghee's words, Agin smiled furiously. I was about to counter this, but then I quit. It was fun, to be honest.

“After the sword, yes. Defeated by Wall Eye Blades, the disciples make their way forward. Yeah, that's a pretty good line to hear. With the throne defeated by her, she gains morale and confidence. Safa takes a step back because it is proven that the disciple of the sword is superior to the underdog of the bloodline. Instead, the wave takes a step forward. Focus on maintaining the atmosphere and catching the chaos inside the safa. ”

Ajin recited Mungyeonghee's words again.

“And when the all-out war with the bridge broke out, He makes the confident faction stand up to the Bridge. Safa will take the rear... Good. Clean. With the throne defeated, we can gain a lot. If things go your way. ”

Ajin sticks out his tongue.

“Anyone who speaks with his tongue can do it. If there's a little bit of talk and a little bit of suppression, the barking of dogs can be a ruse that will never be heard again. That's exactly what you look like. ”

“That's right.”

Mungyeonghee smiled widely. She did not deny that her confident scheme was bullshit.

“Why do you think that is? ”

“Do you want to meditate on the throne? ”

“I don't fully know the Viceroy. ”

Mungyeonghee stared at Azin's face.

“All I know is that other people are flattered, only by what I see. who the vice lord is, and what he's thinking. They don't know what they want. So I had to sort it out in my own way and find the answer. If you find this rude, cut my throat here and now. Humiliate me and kill me miserably. ”

Mungyeong-hee's voice did not tremble at all. Ajin smiled at Mungyeonghee like that. “You're talking nonsense because you're curious about who the script is. He remarked.” In Azin's question, Mungyeong-hee nodded loudly.

“I have no intention of killing you. What you said was nonsense, but it was a way the mainstream couldn't think of, and in a way, it didn't do any harm. But I don't intend to do that. ”

“Do you know why? ”

Mungyeong-hee didn't back down, but dug again. Azin smiles bloody and raises his hand.

“The throne is defeated by the sword. Yes, that will surely silence the inner parts of the safa and the sect. The safa crawls under the surface of the waves. ”

“It's worth it. ”

Mungyeonghee didn't actually think so. However, based on the claims he had made, he asked questions. Depending on how he answers, he wants to understand what kind of man he is. Even though it was offensive, I liked the attitude of Mungyeong-hee. Mun Kyung-hee was a human being unlike any of the characters around her.

“No, I can't take it. Blood blindness is the center of the Safa, the head and the sky. If the sky is lowered and something stands on it, it can no longer be the sky. If the head loses authority, the bottom does not follow. ”

“We can force fear. ”

“What the throne wants is the Enlightenment of the rotten Safa. The moment you force it with fear, the blood blindness will be false. ”

That's what drew the salt in. Safa's Enlightenment. The moment you force submission to fear, it becomes a lie. You lose a lot of people.

“The button gets stuck incorrectly. Moreover, there is no assurance that the faction will move as you say, because the throne is defeated. What you're saying is prediction, not a sure future. Didn't you tell him? Reason is based on emotion. And anger dulls reason. It's not just anger. All emotions do. There's no shortage of unmanned people in the borders of the sect. How many people do you think are going to die of hypocrisy? ”

Ajin smiles bitterly.

“The age of the speaker has long ended. Hundreds of years ago, it ended with a martyr. This is the age of the beasts who quarrel over each other and fight over food. ”

Ajin stretches out his hands widely.

“Since it is uncertain what the throne gains from defeat, it is only the appetizers who are defeated by the sword of the wall. ”

“Very well. ”

Mungyeonghee smiled widely. “So, were you satisfied?” Azin asked. Mungyeong-hee slowly nodded his head.

“To mock the Blind Lord with shallow words. My apologies."

“Done. I'll ask you instead. Now that you are wise, tell me. ”

“What do you mean? ”

“How to grow up without lowering blood blindness. And how to make the faction suffer losses in the war against the Church. ”

“The Viceroy has not answered yet. ”

Mungyeong-hee smiled. “What?” Azin grins and asks. Mungyeonghee was a horse touching a cup of tea.

“What are you seeing, Viceroy? Are you looking at your work with the Bridge? Do you see any connection to the aftermath of the sect? Or...”

“Ruling.”

Ajin replied. Mungyeong-hee smiled as if she knew it would be so.

“Respect the faction. ”

Mungyeonghee said.

“The bloodthirsty are more hostile than they need to be. Yes, of course it was necessary. It is the sky of the Safa of the Bloody Blind, just as the Blind Lord said. This is not a place to look ridiculous. But to establish authority, bloodthirsty blindness is too stimulating to disseminate, especially the head of Muslim blindness, in the Old Testament. ”

“It was necessary. I had no choice. ”

“Yes, you don't have to bite it. Just be respectful. Respect what they say in meetings. Be patient with what you insult. The only thing that thirsts for the ball right now is the sperm. They are confident that the wall inscription decapitated the New Horse Swordsman. They will strangle themselves. ”

“The Blade of the Spearman will lead to the Blade of the Moors. ”

“Jegaljin, a Muslim soldier, is not a fool to crawl into a grave blind to the ball. Let him mediate. Watch and enjoy the slight friction at the end of the arbitration. After all, it's about setting someone else's house on fire. ”

“And?”

“Spill the rumor. ”

Mungyeonghee smiled widely.

“Rumors are already spreading, but light them on fire. Wall-eyed swords challenged the hematoma, but the hematoma refused. The flesh will be attached by the three of us. Speak up about it. We can't argue with our comrades when the war against the Bridge is imminent. Work hard so they can shame themselves. ”

Azin nods, smiling bloody. “Good.” In Azin's reply, Mungyeonghee smiled low.

“Then, one day, get a ball in the face of the bridge. ”

That was natural.

“Very small is good, too. Use the mouths of Saints. It is the sword that wages war, but the judgment is final.”

Mungyeonghee held out her tongue.

“Multiple soles. Make them speak louder about the power of bloodlines. Blind the ball to the brains of the Semitic Blind. Everything is already ready. They lost their main mountain. They were humiliated. Saints are laughing at them in a low voice. If the bloodthirsty make more balls there, the saints naturally laugh at the sperm. If you go too far, you end up losing money. ”

Mungyeonghee paused for a moment.

“If you name one of the most intimidating men in the current sectarian jungle, there will be wall swords and swords, but ultimately, it is the Red Cedar. ”

It was consistent with Azin's idea.

“Let the Feast of Pentecost come forward. We need to preserve the power of the twins. Even if three times and two clusters are to die, we must let them die first. If three shekels fall a thousand horses, we will have nothing to lose. Even if you cut a thousand horses, the three of you will remember the blood oath that stood against the bridge, unlike a hundred years ago, and will remember the blood horse that stood in front of the bridge. ”

“Mun Kyung-hee.”

Azin calls out to her in a low voice. “Yes,” Mungyeonghee tightened her head. Ajin opened his eyes and looked at Mungyeonghee.

“I make you a soldier of the blood. ”

Ajin said, it was a dramatic lamp. However, Ajin decided that Mun Kyung-hee was worth it. She was looking at the same place as Ajin thought. It's worth it. What do you think, looking at places like Ajin? Just that I could hear the idea, Mun Kyung-hee was worth staying with. Mungyeong-hee smiled at what Ajin said.

“What are the three opportunities? ”

“Leave it alone. If you are rude, it will be three times and one time. And then you die. ”

“Doesn't that change anything? ”

Mungyeong-hee pointed her face and asked. Ajin shakes his head slowly.

“No. Every time you say a good idea, I'll give you one more chance. A chance to forgive your rudeness. Isn't this enough? ”

“May I call you Lord? ”

Mungyeong-hee smiled and asked. Azin nods, smiling bloody. “If you're comfortable with that, be my guest.” In response, Mungyeong-hee got up and took a few steps back. Then I got down on my knees and I bowed my head.

“I'm here to see the Lord. ”

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