Desire

“What did I do wrong? ”

Following the black snowflake and Persian scent across the hallway, Azin asked with a voice filled with contempt. The two steps stopped.

“You don't know? ”

The swirling black snow scent flashes across your head, frowning and gluing. Persian, standing beside the black snow scent, kicks his tongue and sees pain. In conjunction with the expression that seemed to have been squeezed together, Azin tilted his head because he couldn't understand it any more.

“I don't know...”

“That's the problem. ”

Finally, Persian sighs deeply. Persian shakes his head as he looks at the puzzled pain.

“Don't you know Ajin is Mudra?” Mood? ”

That's what I said before. Ajin is lost in thought for a moment. It was to remind him of the meaning of the Mood he knew.

“Well, that's the thing. Propose. ”

Persian taps his chest as he looks at Azin's brooding face. The shameless nature of this kind of complaint is so shameful, I won't say it out loud, so in the end, all I have to say is Persian.

“Raise the spiritual awareness. That's good. We've been looking forward to it. But it's been five or six years since we met.” “About that time.” “After meeting for such a long time, I got a marriage awareness boost! It doesn't matter if you don't tell us, or if you don't. It's a nice surprise, but...” “But? What the hell is this? In front of all of us, what did Ajin say to Mungyeong-hee? I'm getting married. Get ready. This is it!” “And what else would you have said? ”

When Azin asks, Persian puts his hand on his itchy forehead.

“... right. He used to be like this. I'm sorry, I've been feeling a little... confused lately. ”

That's much better, too. I wouldn't have thought of such a thing if I was in the past. Persian understands that and sighs deeply.

Am I supposed to like this better or am I supposed to be mad? "I've already spit it out. I can't help it. ”

The black snow scent that was holding my lips shut opened my mouth. She folds her arms, sighing like a Persian.

“I mean, I'm a woman, too." I was hoping for something a little more... Well, I heard it already. Because we agreed to... "“ Oh, right. ”

Having heard what the two of them said, Azin realized what he had done wrong.

“I could have made it more glamorous, more romantic. Are you mad you didn't do that?” “You noticed that now?” Against what Ajin said, Persian is frustrated. "He nodded, smiling bitterly.

“I don't know much about this kind of thing. We're sorry to disappoint you.” “Never mind. It's too late." “I should have packed some flowers.” “It's too late.” Well, don't you think it's time to glamour your marriage? ”

Ajin smiles maliciously.

“And you don't have a fire in your marriage.” “Ugh.” Raw snow has a small groan. She pulls her chin back and avoids gaze. Persian smiles as he glances at the scorching, black snowy face.

“You can't hate it. ”

Persian reaches out and grabs the hand of black snow. She smiles brightly while firmly grasping the hand of the black snowy scent, trying to pull it out.

“I'm sure Racunda's looking forward to it. ”

“I don't... I don't! ”

“Oh, that's nice. You still look so red.” I'm... I'm angry. ”“ Lies. ”

Parsic chuckles. Seeing the two smiling, Ajin sighed in relief.

‘You got away. ’

In fact, I decided to raise my marriage awareness, but I didn't think much of it. I was just going to tell Mungyeong-hee and do what Mungyeong-hee did.

‘If I did that, I'd be beaten to death. ’

As long as it's like this, I have to think about it.

*

In a few years, Chonghyung Ru had not changed. Azin looks up at the large building of Changyeong-lu, carrying a backpack and headed to the entrance of Changyeong-lu.

“What brings you here? ”

The Bladers who were guarding the front of Chan, stepped forward. Azin smiles, his chin slightly raised.

“I'm here to see Luge. ”

“.. did you make a promise?” “I didn't make any promises.” “I'm sorry, then. Today, Lujou tells me that the promise of others..." “The blood oath has come. If you make a promise to someone worse than me, I'll back off. ”

The expression made the Blader's face white. He hesitates and sees pain, and his golden eyes flash. The defender who was overwhelmed with just his gaze eventually bowed his head.

“Just a moment, please. ”

He turns and leaps inside. It didn't take long for the Blader to return.

“D, come in. ”

The door opens. Azin taps the shoulder of the Blader as a gatekeeper, then enters the door. The inside of Chanqiung Lu blocks all sounds outside the walls. I'm still walking through the quiet gardens of Chanhyeong-lu, heading to the cabin where the enemy resides.

“Let's talk about this. ”

The softening welcomed him first. As an Elf, she had not changed a bit, even though she had only seen it for a few years.

‘By the way, I've never met an Elf in Gracia. ’

Azin laughed as he thought about it.

“The chancellor hasn't changed. ”

“Elves.”

The lotus flower laughed while touching the blue hair tied up by twisting it as a monk. Then he knelt politely and bowed his head to Azin.

“I meet the Lord of the Bloodline. ”

“It makes me tingle to hear that greeting. Where's Luge?” “I'm preparing to meet the oath. If you're not in a hurry, have a cup of tea and wait.” “I'll do that. ”

Ajin sat in the position recommended by the lotus flower. As she prepared the tea, she glanced at Azin. In five years, she had changed more than she had ever seen before.

‘Relaxation.’

That was the most exciting thing. Softening remembered the time when Azin was the blood dragon master. And I remember when Azin became a blood blind minor. Only a few years after that.

‘I was naturally feeling relaxed. Did the seat make you that way? Or...

The softening of its power swallows its teeth, gazing into azin's golden eyes. Elves are more sensitive to magic than Humans. Softening naturally found that azine's colored eyes were unusual.

“I'm sorry I'm late. ”

You feel a stream coming down the stairs. It has pale skin and red eyes that are unique to a vampire. Ajin's gaze, shaking the tea cup that the softener gave him, turned to the enemy.

“Phew...! ”

A startled groan comes from the mouth of the enemy. She opens her eyes wide, pulling her feet back without even knowing it. He saw the golden eyes in Ajin's eyes.

“That works. ”

Azin looks at the enemy's reaction and smiles low. This man, taken from Alcadion, the Vampire Lord, subjugates all vampires originating from him.

Originally, the enemy was one of the myriad of Vampire tribes in the Black Forest. Her body, which had lived in the Black Forest, was stained with the blood of the alkadion, and the enemy was forced to submit to the golden vein.

“How... did the oath see that eye? ”

“I stopped by the Black Forest. ”

Ajin naturally suggests his opponent take his rightful place while placing his horse. The enemy flinches in front of Azin and sits down.

“These eyes were taken from Alcadion.” “You don't... think the oath knocked Lord down?” “It's gone. ”

Ajin said so and took the cup to his lips. The enemy opens his mouth, dumbfounded, and looks at pain. Because the alkadion she remembers, Vampire Lord, was a monster in the Black Forest.

“... you're no longer human. ”

The enemy mutters as he blurs his words. At that, he laughed low.

“I'm still human. ”

“We must be patient because we have done the impossible for humans." ”

The enemy lowers his head, muttering like that.

“.. should I call you Lord, not Lord?" ”What are you waiting for? I'm not a vampire. Just call me an oath. ”

Azin laughs and puts down his cup of tea.

“I came to see Luge today, not just to question the rumors of the Wall. ”

Chan Hwang Lu was a member of an information organization linked to the bloodline. It was originally a Chan Hyeong-ru who had been obsessed with the rumors of the wall, and there was a rumor that Gu Jina, an open ark, was hiding somewhere on the wall, so I was going to pursue her using Chan Hyeong-lu for a while.

“If it's a rumor, what? ”

“Open Ark papule. It looks like he's somewhere on the wall... If he moves blatantly from the inside, the fast beggars might bow their heads. So, chase after the beggars on Rouge's side.” “Chan Kwang-ru is a high-end monument for the great masters and officials. Do you think word of a lowly beggar will spread here?” “It won't come in. But if you want to pursue them from your side, can't you pursue them? ”

He chewed his lower lip well. Azin glows with a bloodshot smile.

“Hao Moon. It's unclear whether it's real or not... but what do you think?" ”“ Ugh... "“ Say it. ”

Your eyes gleam. As long as you're a vampire, the enemy cannot resist. The enemy frowns and replies.

“It exists.”

“Enemies!”

The lotus flower I was listening to was surprised and cried out. The enemy bows his head trembling, his fists clasped.

“Hao Moon... exists. ”

“Tell the doorbell. The Bloody Blind Beast wants to see it once. And chase rumors about the walled beggars.” “.. Hao Moon is like a shadow.” “A shadow you can't hold by hand. But I have to catch it.I 've been saving so much information lately. ”

Hao Moon. If the beggars' doorway is open, Hao Moon is a gateway for professions such as prostitutes and petty thieves. Openness established a consensus and was named for one side with the tribal group, but Hao Moon did not gain the recognition of the tribal group as open.

Rather, they remained undisclosed, deep and deep. Thanks to this, even Hao Moon became an obscure doorway.

“And one more thing. One of the Imperial Guard officers is a man called Psychologist. Find out more about him.” “.. Philosophy? ”

Rather, this was Chan Hyeong-lu's specialty. The main customers of Chan Xianglu were the officials associated with the imperial palace. The enemy's expression stiffens, and he sees the pain.

“Imperial officers are hard to touch.” “Don't dig too deep. Just find out what he is. Tell Hao Munjoo to meet him.” “.. I'll tell you... whether or not the doorbell will accept him...” “... will give him a seat.” ”

Azin's jaw rises.

“Hao Munjoo doesn't want to stay in the shadows for long. This is the age of Safa. A natural era when the Hao Gate was able to seal the opening. ”

The words silenced my lips. She hesitates for a moment, finally taking a deep sigh and nodding her head.