Desire

Baron Frank's mansion was quite spacious and sized, but not clean or glamorous. The wall needs repairs and the garden is full of weeds. But the good news is that it leaks and it doesn't leak.

There is a private space.

Azin opens the door to the mansion and enters the garden. Baron Frank suggested several words, including the steward, but Azin refused all of them. No, I'm uncomfortable with it. With such polite refusal and stubbornness, Baron Frank was no longer advising.

Weeds flourish in the garden. This is the story of your first visit. There are no weeds in the mansion that came through the door. A few days after they arrived, the smell of raw snow had fallen into the garden. The same goes for the wall. It may be amateur handiwork, but it seems more appropriate than when I first came here.

“Hello?”

When I entered the mansion, the smell of Raw Snow spoke to me. She was wearing an apron around her waist. At first I thought it wasn't going to fit, but now I'm used to seeing him like that for weeks. The black snow scent gently brushed off the powdered apron. The white flour floats through the air like dust.

“Were you making bread? ”

Azin asked with a slight split voice. In the question, the smell of Raw Snow grimaces slightly and nods. After arriving in Celebrity territory, the hobby of black snow scent was lyrics. Cleaning, washing, and cooking. I used to have a conversation with Persian, but now I can't.

A month after Persian was captured by the Alkadion and taken to the Black Forest. Azin was no longer able to use the shadow. The connection with Persian was lost by going to the Black Forest. Whether it was Persian himself who cut it down, or the Black Forest influence, or him or the Alcadion. Ajin couldn't know.

It was the worst. I thought we could meet in the shadows, even though Persian was headed for the Black Forest, but it was sealed off. The inability to use the shadow space also meant that the black snow scent could not come out of the shadow.

Thus, the life of the azin and raw snow completely changed. When Persian came out of the capsule, the black snow and Persian flavors were also with him. It was the same in the game. They were always in the shadows, by Ajin's side.

But not now.

“We need a little more. ”

Rubbing his finger against the flour, the smell of Raw Snow said. She glances at Azin. Pale face, shadows under the eyes. The body of the Avatar was corrupted just like that, but how corrupted was the body of reality. Raw Snow didn't want to imagine it that much. She chewed her lips well.

“Are you hungry or not? ”

Asin shakes his head when he asks a question. The scent of Raw Snow sighed deeply. One month is a short time. Compared to the years she lived, it is only brief. However, the smell of raw snow felt too long for a month.

Man can easily be broken.

It made me feel it. You don't need anything big to ruin people. All you have to do is take away one thing that he cares about. Azin was like a testament to that. He was decayed, parched.

And I was crazy about something.

“Can you confront him for a moment? ”

Azin asks. “Again?” Raw snow again, and Azin nods his head. Their lives have changed greatly. Raw snow scent has a hobby for lyrics. I cooked, I repaired the mansion, I cleaned, I pulled out the weeds. It is because there is nothing to do but such a short distance.

Nominally, the black snow scent became Ajin's wife. Once upon a time, he would have hidden himself in the shadows, always by his side. Once Ajin logged out, he could follow him out into the real world. But that's not possible anymore. Raw Snow needed to be alone in this world, and needed to be here.

‘I didn't expect to get married like this. ’

Of course, they were not married directly. The fact that you two are married is not proven by Gracie's law. It's just a statue. The first suggestion was the smell of Raw Snow. When Azin thought about how to introduce the black snow scent and how to keep her alive. He said that the aroma of Raw Snow is not massive.

Don't be so hard on me, just be a wife.

Azin doesn't seem convinced, but he insists on the smell of raw snow, and he answers. Not the lords, not the people.

I thought that would make him feel a little better.

Raw Snow and Azin face each other in the clearing behind the mansion. Originally, this place was full of weeds. But there are no more weeds. The grass was cut clean, and the branches of the tree cut down all the nasty things. They all did it by themselves. While Ajin was logged out, and while he was at the Lord's Mansion.

“How much?”

Raw snow bites. Azin, who is taking off his shirt, looks at the smell of raw snow. “7.” In Azin's words, the smell of raw snow nods. Azin took off his shirt and breathed his strength into his old armor.

He chuckled, and with a hissing sound, he sank to the ground. The streets narrowed in no time. Black light covers the snowy scent. Raw snow pulls the chin slightly backwards, and pulls the foot backwards. His fist was untouched.

7Hall is the force used by Raw Snow. Asin is power compared to that. Raw snow scent avoids the attack of azin without a direct response. Azin continues to attack with a stiff face. Fists and feet, basically elbows and shoulders, chest, knees, shins. Everything in the flesh became a means of attack. Raw snow creeps across the streets, dodging the attack by Azin and spilling it out.

‘Faster than a month ago. ’

If black snow had a hobby for lyrics, Azin had a hobby for something else. He performed shameless acts like a madman. Several times a day, I encountered black snow scents and fights, and when I did not, I meditated on a weather breakfast or checked the weightlessness while moving myself.

And prayers.

Every day at noon, Azin goes to the temple of Adim and prays. Prayers do not turn away even when they return home. Before meals, after meals, or logging out.

A tremendous amount of divine power was required to use the descent skill. It is not the purpose of fulfilling the minimum of divine power that opens the rainfall. The more sacred the rainfall, the longer and more powerful it can spread. Vampires are the undead. To the undead, the image is sacred.

“.. that's it. ”

The raging attack stops. I was just about to pull myself back, and the smell of raw snow stopped and I looked at the pain. Ajin bowed his head to the smell of raw snow as he wiped off the sweat flowing on his forehead. The scent of Raw Snow stares at the pain with a fat face.

“Haven't you heard enough lately? ”

The scent of Raw Snow asked as she watched the azine in her clothes. At this point, he stopped and looked at the smell of raw snow. “That said,” Azin opens his mouth.

“The lord's daughter on the other side came back today.” “Pretty? ”

The scent of Raw Snow frowned and asked. Asin tilts her head for a moment, recalling the face of Marianne I saw earlier.

I didn't think of it well.

“I don't know. I can't remember. ”

In response, Raw Snow's scent tightened her lips. I would have yelled at you if I was, but I couldn't. It's because I knew I wasn't lying. A month ago, Azin's defeat by the al Qadion caused something to go wrong.

‘I was desperate. ’

That's what Azin was missing for a while. He was loosened and satisfied with the current peace. I had a sense of purpose but was not enthusiastic about it

So I thought I'd lost.

The al Qadion is strong. Azin is strong beyond measure. All Azin could do to the al Qadion was kill his body once. But a vampire can't give a complete death with a single kill. And so, Azin was defeated. You were torn to death by the power of the Alcadion.

‘You have to be stronger. ’

I kept my ambiguous thoughts for a complete purpose. At the same time it became a means. I thought of a lot of ways. The Alcadion lies in the Black Forest. Persian is in the Black Forest. To get Persik back, you have to go to the Black Forest and face the Alcadions. And maybe we should kill him.

But the Black Forest isn't the only place in Alcadion. I can't do this alone. I came to a quick conclusion. No matter how powerful Azin is now, he cannot go into the Black Forest alone and kill the Alcadion.

So what do we do? I already have power. Do you want me to call a Muslim in the jungle? No, you can't. There is still work to be done on the progress line. We didn't even have complete control of the sect, but we can't draw in the blood.

I don't want to consume the power of bloodthirsty blindness. If you go into the Black Forest, bloodthirsty blindness will have to suffer enormous damage.

‘Then we'll have to draw power from somewhere else. ’

That's why Ajin came to Celebrity territory. This is a place that even the Gracians don't care about. Barbarians from Galios often come here because monsters are attacking frequently and the territory right next to it is facing the West Sea.

Enough space to crouch and hold the ball. Maybe you can get a title for being a Hero of the Risen Forest. However, racism is deeply rooted in the nobles, and they may be rebuked for no reason.

‘It may be revealed someday. ’

I thought I didn't have to reveal it from the beginning. I thought it would be better to raise a ball and fly a name and gain recognition in these frontier lands now. Few people in the bloodline know that Azin has come to Gracia. Rivera and Cosmic are regularly contacted, but are unaware that Rivera Azin has come to Gracia.

It's hard to defeat nobles if you raise your record. Rivera was the proof. She is called a warrior and supported by the commoners, but she does not look so good among the nobles. However, the Gracias empire landed her as a nobleman because she had so much recognition and accumulation. That's what Ajin was after, too.

‘Create power. ’

The cornerstone of the bloodstream was in the Jinsun. In Gracia, Celebrity territory is the cornerstone. Stack balls here to announce your name to the imperial court. You can be a noble or you can be a knight. It doesn't matter where. I am confident to stand out wherever I go. What Azin was after was the right to speak. Power of speech.

Speech rights to subdue the Black Forest. Turns the Gracia Empire into a hostile relationship with the Black Forest. The method is very easy. If you push out strongly that the raging dark star in Gracia is connected to the Black Forest, you won't be able to stand by while Gratia suffers from the dark star's misdeeds.

If so, it would be like catching two rabbits at the same time as Ajin. Weakens Gracia's power and subdue the Black Forest to weaken Jabesh's power.

And take back Persian.

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When will I be able to use it?