Desire

“Cough!”

The faithful take a step back, swallowing their breath. My nose is throbbing and blood splatters. Azin tightly grips the collar of his allegiance. Then I tugged at him, and his body staggered and was drawn to him. Qaczyc! Azin's forehead crashes into his nose once more. Although his forehead was damp with blood, Azin once again tilted his head loudly and stabbed him in the nose of the appendix.

“Does it hurt?"

Acorn! Azin smashes the jaw of his five-year-old fist. Azin tapped his fist and approached the caterpillar. The faithful man who gave me his face let out a groan. Ajin grins. The fillet swallowed its breath, looking at the smiling face of Azin. As he tries to open his mouth, Azin shakes his head.

“Don't be a coward. ”

He said so and walked forward. Azin's mouth twitches. “No, if that's how you want to build your pride.” The faithful face is stiff. He takes a big breath and clenches his fist. I was embarrassed, that's all. The filler moves his feet carefully, calming his chest.

Two fists tangled up in an instant. It was faithful to make a prejudice. A clenched fist flew into his chest. Azin rubs his feet with a smile. Ta-tak! The fist of the Fiat is pushed away by a short swing of his hand. The fillet twists its body in the direction it is pushed without collapsing, and extends its other fist. Tac! Azin's hand grips the fist of the appendage. As Azin raises his hand to break it, he sharpens his teeth and closest his body to him. As soon as the fig stuck, Azin shrugged his shoulders and stabbed the fig in the chest. The faithful take a breath and step back. Bam! Ajin's master crushes the hearts of the faithful again. The caterpillar exhales blood.

“It's not the same as the blood, is it? ”

Azin asks. The faithful do not answer. Either way. Phew! I grinded the sides of the stuffed fist again. The fillet can no longer defend itself, whizzing, beaten as Azin beats. Azin's lips twisted. He raises his arms and grabs the head of the fig. The eyes of the loyal one who was unable to concentrate on the subsequent hits opened wide. Qaczyk! Azin's knee cracks open the middle of his appendix.

“It's not the same as the Purification Mountain. ”

“Ugh...”

The faithful groan miserably. I repeated it in my mind several times because it was ridiculous. It's only been a little over a year. He was a few times stronger than he looked in the bloodstream. It's not just the Unsullied that have become stronger. I was good at fighting myself. to make fun of the Iron Throne who had learned to rule for decades.

“Say something. ”

Azin is exhausted. The faithful bite their teeth. He looks at the stubble on the floor. Though I came to complain, the filler saved his life. He's down there. The faithful shouted. Azin laughs as he looks at the charging fiddle.

“Don't scream. ”

His ears hurt. He takes a step back. A little later than the appellate clenches his fist, Azin's fist extends. Kwak 'jic! The head of the faithful rises high behind you. Azin frowns and supports the loyal body about to collapse. Azin's jaw rises.

The eyes of the faithful are wide open. He opens his mouth and kneels there. Azin's feet kicked the stubbornness of his appetite. Azin whistled and looked down at the faithful.

“Recently, I've been serving other masters. ”

Qaczyk! Azin's foot smashes the chin of the fig. The caterpillar does not scream and rolls around. Azin rubs his feet and looks down at the stuffing. “I've learned many things. Fist bump, foot bump.” The faithful listening to Azin's murmur bites his teeth and raises him up. Azin grins as he looks at the furious look on his face.

“They say, when you see a gap, it's the fundamentals of a fight that you dare strike. Leaving some coward behind. If you see any pain, don't hesitate to hit me. So I hit him... does it hurt? ”

The faithful do not answer. The legs tremble, but the fillet rises. Azin grins as he looks at the blood soaked in his crotch. “You look sick.” Ajin is dying. The faithful shouted and came at Azin. Azin laughs as he watches the faithful charge like an angry bull. Phew! His fist twists and his jaw turns.

“I told you. ”

The pain is tingling. His knees drop. Kwak 'jic! The foot that rises into the air is stuck in the neck of the fig. Blood spattered from the mouth of the appendix. The body of the faithful rolled around the ground. Azin plucks his hand and looks down at the stuffing. He flinches from his mouth with water bubbles. Azin raises his fist with a bloody smile.

“I thought I'd kill you. ”

Azin's fist falls down.

“Good fight. ”

As the faithful cease to move, I hear that voice behind me. Azin rises up. He glances back, his fist soaked in blood. I didn't panic, because I knew the voice. Looking back, the twins stand there. Even though the fight had begun, there was not a drop of blood on the two bodies.

“I thought you said you were warming up? ”

“Solved it.”

A thousand answers. He laughs and looks down at the faithfulness beneath Azin's feet. “Did you kill him?” asked Thousands. Asin nodded slowly to the question.

“He's probably dead. ”

“Kill him.”

The truth tells me that Jinn, without hesitation, lifts his foot and dips the head of the fig. With a howling sound, his head bursts like watermelon. Seeing that, a thousand nods.

“Don't let him down, always check to the end. Don't tell me you got beat up and hurt later. ”

He turned around saying that. Azin looked at the place where he was very proud and serious. There was a thousand horses. The battle between Heavenly Horse and Three Days was almost over. I thought the three seasons were a little dominant.

The thought was just the thought. The third feast was dying miserably. Death is before them. The sword and spear were killed by the thousand horses, and the power to hold the thousand horses' legs exploded like a trampled worm. Azin shivers as he looks at it.

“Son of a bitch, you're doing it. ”

A thousand thunders mutter. At that, he swallows a swallow and looks at the back of a thousand. Thousands of thousands of people rubbed their feet while singing a nostril. The same was true of the truth. Azin peered at the powerful history of the rising from the body of heaven and earth.

“.. are you leaving? ”

“Gotta go.”

The answer was enormous. He looks back at Azin and smiles.

“I asked you the last time. How would you compare me to Thousand Horses? ”

Then he said something. Azin hesitated and turned his head. His eyes narrow to the distant Heavenly Horse.

“That's better. ”

He walked forward saying that. Azin was speechless and looked at the thousandth heaven and the back of sincerity. A short distance away, Azin opens his mouth.

“Are you confident?”

“Should I run if I don't? ”

I asked him again. After he said that, he turned his head.

“Keep your feet light. ”

“Yes?”

Azin asks. The truth no longer speaks. He walked forward limping his crutch. He shook his head kicking his tongue as he was getting ahead of himself. “Son of a bitch, I think someone's going to die.” Thousands of thousands mumbled and looked back at Azin.

“Let's see... do I have to say something?" Well, fists... fists...

I dug a hole between the glabella of a thousand.

“I don't know. Lighter feet, my ass. Then your feet are heavy. Yeah, heavy fists. I don't know what that means. ”

He said that and turned around again. Azin mutters and tilts his head. Feet light, fists heavy. I didn't know what he was talking about.

“What did you say? ”

A thousand tons were sticking to the side of the sine. “What.” When asked, he frowned and patted his back.

“Feet lightly, what is it? ”

“I don't know. ”

Serious replies. He laughs as if he knew it would be. The seriousness opens its mouth as it approaches Heaven Horse.

“.. I should have told you about the mildew. ”

“If you say so. Say something.”

“.. no. I shouldn't have said that. I'm not going to die. ”

The seriousness stops. The two stood close to 1,000 horses one day. While looking elsewhere, Thousand Horses slowly turned their heads and looked at the thunder and the seriousness. I was a little curious about the face of Thousand Horses looking at both of them. I had no choice. If a stranger sees it, he'll be a cripple with no arms and no legs.

“What do you want to do? ”

Thousands of questions. I was serious about that question. He shook his foot and smiled.

“We don't seem to be living together from the start. Let's do it ten seconds at a time. Who wants to go first? ”

“I'll go first. ”

Serious asked. The question shook my head. “No, I'll go first.” It came out loud, saying like that. The thousand horses tilted their heads as they looked at the coming thousand. Looking at the heavenly horse, the heavenly body calmed my heart. What caused the trembling, trembling, was not well known.

What was clear was that this was the first time I had been born. Even the Blood Witch did not make the Thousand Thousands feel this way. He smiled at the thousand horses. “Twins of the Underworld, the greatest of them all.” That's what the Thousand Thousands said and stood in front of the Heavenly Horse. He blinks quietly and opens his mouth.

“Twisted? ”

“Why, don't you know? ”

Thousands asked. Thousands waved their heads slowly. “No, I know.” TianMa said so, frowning slightly. He kicks his tongue looking at the hollow, plentiful sleeves.

“... one of the biggest doubles in the world is a man of power.”

“I heard a rumor somewhere. Thousands are not good at power.” Punch, punch. The Thousand Thousand Tongues moved their body lightly with their toes raised. Body was at its best. I've warmed up appropriately. It's an unprecedented state. I can't even defend myself if I look like this. Let's think of an excuse. No, I don't. He breathed heavily. A faded water intangible was formed in his arms. The thousand eyes that saw it brought a little surprise.

“This guy is a genius. ”

Percussion. A thousand kicks to the ground. At that moment, the enormous body disappeared. Thousand horses' faces hardened. He twists as he pulls his foot back, dumbfounded. Baaak! The thousand horses are shaking violently. A thousand swings of his fist were blocked by the left arm of a thousand horses. It's blocked, no. Perffolk! The master swiftly tapped the thousand horses in the chest. The thousand horses are pushed back, defenseless.

“I'm good at other things than advocacy. ”

He smiled and said. The thousand horses stumbled and retreated, looking surprised as they wiped out their beaten breasts with their hands. Thousands of horses saw a thousand moves. It was very fast, but not enough to miss it.

Nevertheless, the attack cannot be averted.

That surprised Heavenly Horse.