Desire

I moved to the second floor. A blatant gaze followed, but there was no one to stop him. Luckily, the window was empty, so Ajin sat there with Camila.

“I'm sorry for you. ”

Azin's mouth opened. Camilla looks up at her pouting eyes. Azin smiles bitterly at Camila's torn face.

“I didn't have to do this when I was with you.” “Lies. ”

Camila grunts with a pouting mouth. Camila bends her chin with her hands and twists her head. Camila's cheeks turn toward the outside of the window.

“This is what I came here to do from the beginning. ”

You caught him. Azin smiles embarrassingly. It is not natural to go blind for the sake of simple tourism. Azin is the blood oath. A blind man can't stop blinding for sightseeing. Moreover, when there are fewer than a few months left of blood-soaked forest, it is not possible to go blind with a simple tour. Even if Ajin wants to, Mun Gyeong-hee won't let him bite the bubble.

The first thing I decided to come to Rubella was to explore the volcano, which is now the center of the Old File Room. I thought about going fishing a while ago, but I ended up going out for a bad reason. It was undeniable that Camilla was cheated.

“... are you angry? ”

“I'm frustrated.”

In response, he sighed and scratched his back head. My experience with frustrated women was sad, but there were many. The smell of Raw Snow was very irritating. But not a grumpy girl, a grumpy little girl. Or how to soothe my irritated daughter.

“.. how can I make you feel better? ”

Eventually, Azin asked himself that. In response, Camila turns her head to look at him. Camila opens her mouth, looking at Ajin with a fat face.

“I want to hear your story.” “What? ”

Camila mutters, her eyes wide open. I don't know if I should have said that. Immediately, Camila regrets a little. But you can't bite the words you already spit. Camila looks down from anxiety. Camilla opens her lips.

“I don't know much about you. He... doesn't even talk about himself very well. Many people tell me who you are around, but I haven't heard much from you. I don't know what you're talking about.” “I don't care if it's old times. ”

Camila is determined. I felt a small burden in the eyes of the adoptive girl who stared at him.

“What kind of man is your father? What kind of life I've lived. How the mothers met. I thought," I don't have to do this. I want to hear it. ”I'm your daughter. ”

Camilla draws a line like that. I was too determined and premature to think it was a spit out by thirteen children. Azin sighs and pours the Moringa oleifera into a glass.

“... yes. Got it.”

I didn't think I needed to do it. Maybe that's the least you could do for Camilla. Camilla is Devello. And Azin wasn't very good with Devello.

Perhaps, as Camilla grows, she will become like Devello. Less emotional, more battle-crazy. Azin frowns, remembering the Devello he knows.

Ajin didn't like Devello much.

Besides, Camilla's a saint, six years, maybe five years from now. Camila will awaken as a saint after the Demon King arrives. - Though I thought about avoiding it as much as possible. When it's inevitable.

Camilla dies.

“.. I'll tell you about it when I return to the bloodline. ”

I wonder why all that fuss was so distant. Not necessarily. Simply, I wasn't used to it. Recently improved, but past pain did not trust others. I did not try to communicate well. For Ajin, it was only worth using an organ horse that could be used to manipulate other people.

But not now.

“Really?"

At the very least, Camilla does not belong to that classification. In her reply, Camila smiles brightly and asks. Azin raises his glass slowly, nodding his head. When Camila sees it, she grins and picks up her chopsticks. She picks up one of the dumplings on the plate and chops it into chopsticks.

“Eat before it gets cold. ”

Like Ajin, Camila put dumplings on Ajin's plate. Seeing that, he laughed without even knowing it.

“Instead. ”

Ajin raises the dumplings that Camila has set free. Ajin's gaze flashes out the window and down the street.

“Don't be too grumpy about what happens now.” “Yes. ”

Don't worry. Camila glows and says, Ajin puts the dumplings in his mouth and finishes off half the shredded leaves in the glass. You see a group of people coming from across the street.

They were uninhabited.

Five of the first-class disciples of the Unsullied were in trouble in the guest cup. Rubella was quite a big city, but rumors never slowed down.

Rather, it was faster than he expected.

The thumping footsteps shake the glass of the guest. It was the sound of the Unsullied coming up the second floor. The guests on the second floor glanced up the stairs with an anxious face.

Ajin pours the Moringa oleifera into his cup. And I waited. On the other side, Camila takes a nap with a loud roar.

“Found it!”

And someone shouted. At that moment, Azin turned his gaze to the stairs. There was a man who looked like a jabbly man pointing at Azin with his hands. Afterwards, other uninhabited men arrive. The number was about twenty.

“There's a lot of them. ”

Azin mutters with a bloody smile. Then one of the unmanned men in the back stepped forward. He was a man with a huge scar in the middle of his face.

“Thoracic Needle Two-Three. I'm the swordsman at the Gateway. ”

Yi Sam stared at Ajin and said. Azin waved his drink and looked at Yi Sham. In the relaxation that flowed naturally, the eyebrows twitched.

“.. it seems our disciples have been baptized. I'd like to resolve a misunderstanding.” “A misunderstanding? I don't know what kind of misunderstanding you're talking about. I was the one who got in the way. Oh, are you all here to apologize together? ”

Azin smiled and asked. At that, his eyebrows twitched. I'm being cautious because I think I have unusual skills, but after hearing the rumbling sound like that, the fire started to boil inside me. 2Sam swallowed a large breath. First, he looked at the second floor of the guest glass. There were no special guests.

“You don't understand. ”

I voted for Yi Sami. He makes a loud noise and approaches Azin. I was originally going to deal with it in a rare place, but I couldn't do it anymore because that side was squirming like that. Isam's eyes are on Camila.

“Good timing. After I got you here, I killed you...” “Stop. ”

Azin's lips opened. The smile that had stayed at Ajin's mouth disappeared. Ajin leans back from his chair.

“You better distinguish between what you have to say and what you shouldn't say.” “... Puhaha! ”

Two of them laughed loudly at the warning given in a loud voice. Not only Issam, but the disciples behind him chuckled and laughed.

“What not to say? What are you talking about? What is she...”

Lee Sam could not finish the sentence. Kwak 'jic! The flying glass is stuck in the mouth of Tyson. Blood spurted out of his mouth after his teeth were smashed.

“Ouch!”

That's not the end of it. The cup that was in Issam's mouth slowly pulled out the back. The smiles of the disciples at the gate stopped.

“... empty food? ”

Someone shouts in a daze. This wasn't supposed to happen. Ajin shakes his head kicking his tongue. I wasn't expecting it, but I had no choice. It got sore for a second.

‘There's nothing I can do. We have to keep going. ’

The blood-soaked glass moves slowly in the air. With barely conscious hands, he closed his mouth and took a few steps back. He looks at the glass in front of his eyes and trembles.

“I told you so. ”

Azin sighs and shakes his head.

“Watch your language.”

The cup has been smashed into the air. The large debris has been shredded. Ajin glances down at Camila. Ajin smiles at Camila, looking up at her.

“Close your eyes. ”

“I'm fine.”

Camila shakes her head, shaking her head. Asin no longer cares about Camila, saying she's fine. Fragments have become a storm. The swirling debris started to attack the disciples at the gate. Blood Bora blew on the second floor of the guest.

“But, Father, ”

The second floor is empty. It's because all the guests ran away because of the sudden disaster. Ajin looks at Camila with his eyes fixed on the spreading corpses. Camila looks at him with a slightly pale face. I tried to pretend to be a child, but Azin was clearly spotty.

“... is it because of me that you're suddenly angry?” “Of course it is. ”

Ajin grumbles and replies. He poured a new drink into the bowl.

“No wonder you're angry at my daughter.” “Heh. ”

Camila smiles, covering her mouth with her hands. She looks away from the window.

“Fishing," you said? ”

“I was.”

“What do you want to fish for? I think we've caught enough fools.” “Volcanoes. ”

No one was listening, and Asin no longer hid anything until Camilla told me herself that she wanted to hear his story.

“... Volcanoes?" ”

“or other factions. If you're lucky, open up. ”

Azin muttered. Camila couldn't understand it. Azin smiles as he looks at Camila's round eyes.

“The current rubella is dominated by the front gate and the vent windows. But until just a few years ago, rubella was a volcanic city. The front gate connected to the volcanoes used to run the city on its behalf, and the other SMEs were breathing in the shade.” “But now...” “Of course they sealed it. But that doesn't mean that for decades, cities under the shadow of volcanoes haven't completely fallen into anal and vent windows. There are a lot of non-Muslims in this city, but they have a lot to do with them. Just like the Unsullied at the Gateway, the chaos in this guest cup will soon spread to the volcanoes... and other factions. And after that?” “Actions. ”

"Ah."

Azin smiles in relief.

“Just for a moment, I'm thinking of becoming a new hero of the faction. ”

Camila was smart enough to admit it. Upon hearing Azin's words, Camila realizes what Azin intends. The streets of rubella currently dominate both the front gate and the vent window. Safa. But only a few years ago, rubella was under the shadow of a volcano. As Azin said, there are still many people associated with the volcano-eruptions in Rubella.

The pavement is dominated by Safa, and there is a quarrel in the guest glass. The squatters who dominated the rubella were defeated by an unknown young master. Wearing a white robe, playing hero, and a sword at your waist. A young master who doesn't know the world.

It's a common story.

The emergence of a young master who was stuck in a mountain valley and did nothing but work in the river.

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I started out in the moon.

Gambling.

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