Desire

Ajin has left Noya's room. Walking down the short corridor, he thought a lot.

Why are you bothering with Noya's offer? Azin asked himself: Noya said she'd tell you. No drama. It's hard to imagine what it is, but if you think about what Noya has shown you... there's no need to hesitate to master it.

Not only that. Didn't Noya tell you that if you master Aphrodite and reach Five Stars, you get a 30 percent chance against the Demon King. Of course, he didn't fully trust the words. No matter how Noya calculates the variables and how she moves, where is Vandesh?

But seeing that Noya is so confident, the absolute polarity will definitely be an exceptional aerial worker. Maybe it's better than all the shamanism I've been trained to do. Even Devello's heart exam is the foundation for entry to zero polarity.

Why am I even thinking about it? ’

So I don't understand. Why am I thinking about it? I knew better myself. That this concern doesn't suit you. I have no reason to hesitate to give you a good job.

That's what you've been doing. Originally, Ajin was like that. It was like that.All I needed was for everyone to leave. Just have fun with me. You only need to benefit me. It doesn't matter if you use, cheat, or kill someone else for it. In the game, in the real world.

Then why? Ajin stops walking. At the end of the hall, in front of the door leading out of Noya's mansion. Azin sighs and squeezes his face.

Changed.

He was neither indiscreet nor foolish. Ajin was so aware of his changes. Slowly, clearly, and completely. Ajin has changed. He is not what he was. Well, too much time had passed. It's been almost eight years since I started the First.

Ten years later, the mountain changed, but Azin was not a strong mountain. It doesn't take long for a human being to change. Changing people is not a matter of time. Small, big or irrelevant. I just need a solid lead.

And that's what happened to him. Lots of it. Not Raw Snow, not Persian. And the death of the White Paper. The hand around my face trembled thinly.

I have seen countless people die in the first place. A lot of people were killed by Ajin. But the White Paper was the most special and profound death Azin could remember.

Azin pitied the White Mark.

Maybe for the first time.

I don't want to think about why Did he have any special feelings for the White Votes? Did you love the White Milky Way? If you ask me, Azin was able to answer 'no’ without hesitation. Ajin did not love the white token. All he wanted was the background of the White Paper, the background of the Sapa Gate tribe that Azin needed at the time.

He killed the brother of the White Mark and slowly took everything from him. During his engagement, he took away everything in the White Voucher. Deliberately isolated the White Paper.

I watched the white sign wither and die. I saw the White Vowel going mad in solitude. I saw a shimmering white sign giving me a grumpy look. I knew and ignored it.

At some point, I had compassion instead of ignorance.

But the White Voucher died.

In front of Ajin, by someone other than Ajin. At that time, the feeling he felt... he chewed on his lips. It was all about the change in azine. After many attempts, Ajin has come to this day.

I met a twin.

I met Camilla.

I met a lot of people. So now I am. Azin sighs and looks up at the ceiling.

I don't want Camilla to die. Even though Camila's death was absolutely necessary in the battle with the Demon King, Azin didn't want to see her die.

Then you have to learn non-polarity. However, I hesitate to learn non-polarity. Why? It's been that way all along. Easily master strong artillery and gain strength like that.

Why are you comparing me to Devello?

At the conclusion, his cheeks twitched. That's why. Devello awakens the Heart Blade. But Azin, with the help of the system, was soaked with dominance, wielding a colossal ball that had reached its extremity. Showing off their skills against the weak...

Devello, however, completed the work on his own.

“Me?”

Azin mutters, looking up at the ceiling. That's what Azin was worried about. The same was true of not accepting the non-polarity.

"With your skills, you want to impersonate an unmanned man? ’

I laughed at myself in vain. Isn't that what it is? wanting to impersonate an unmanned. Wouldn't you like to learn how to do it with ease? Do you not like to learn strong unstoppable skills for the player? You've been doing that the whole time.

What do you want to feel, I... What do you want to do?

It is good to use no balls. You'd better fight. It is good to understand and realize that being strong is good.

Ajin left the room. So I postponed the answer backwards. It was because I didn't feel like accepting it right away. I couldn't convince myself of this change. I don't understand why I'm thinking about it, but I can't get rid of it.

“What happened to you? ”

As soon as I left Noya's mansion, the black snow, Persian and Camila emerged from Azin's shadow. Azin shakes his head slowly toward the urgently buried black snow scent.

“Nothing happened. ”

“Nothing happened..! ”

The scent of Raw Snow cried out, looking at the pale face of Azin. I hurriedly touched his cheeks with the smell of raw snow. Azin smirks as he pats on his bloodless face.

“I'm just a little surprised. ”

“Surprised... Surprised by what?” “to my weakness. And high in the sky. ”

Azin mutters like that and lowers his hand down with the black snow scent touching his cheek. Ajin's gaze reached Camila. Ajin approaches Camila with a worried face, placing his hands on Camila's head, which is much taller than he is.

“Oh, Dad? ”

“Wait a minute.”

Azin mutters as he runs his hand through Camila's hair. The fact that emotion doesn't work on my own is that I've come to know too well.

It was just Camilla. I tried not to give up my heart, but it didn't work out as I thought. Azin chews his lips as he looks up at Camila.

“Father..."

“I told you. ”

Azin mutters, slapping his hand from Camila's head.

“Your father is the strongest man on the line.” “.. yes?” “That's the way it's got to be. ”

Azin looks back at Noya's mansion while saying so.

“That should do it. ”

*

Headed for the waterfall.

The mountain was not high, and the road was not rough. The scenery was beautiful. The trees were lush, and animals like deer would not be surprised to see you.

Along the way, Azin encounters some other freshness. When they saw Ajin, they waved or bowed their heads in surprise.

Where did Develona, Jun-seop, and the other freshmen go? It could be anywhere. He didn't care. The important thing for him right now is to get to the waterfall and meet the twins.

The twins were the ones who gave him a big reason to change. Even though Ajin wants to impersonate an unmanned, it's true that even the twin influences are right.

“I thought you were dead. ”

The aftertaste of Raw Snow mutters. At that, he smiled bitterly.

“Dead, yes. They're just fresh from the dead.” “And I don't think there's anything great about fresh either. I can't believe those bums are so fresh. ”

The smell of Raw Snow puffed my lips. Raw snow had a strange rival ritual for the twins. It was a feeling as master of Ajin.

“.. but the artisans were excellent. ”

However, Raw Snow admitted that only the bastards of the twins were free. Wall-strength and ultraviolet angles. It may have been named after Azin, but both of them would have been twins themselves.

Arriving at the waterfall, Azin stands at his feet, staring at the falling waterfall. A vast pool of waterfalls pours out, where rivers are divided into several streams.

Near the pool, there is a small house. Ajin swallows a gulp and approaches the house.

The house was small. It seemed like it was going to collapse at any moment, and there was no subtlety at all. Azin tries to knock on the door of the house, but the sound behind the house stops him from moving.

The sound of chopping wood. Azin squeezes his lips together and heads toward the back of the house. In a large yard, a man chops wood with one hand.

The back looked familiar. Rough hair of any kind. Pretty tall. Wide back. Problem was arms. It's because he knows he didn't have both arms.

‘Since you said you were dead and refreshed, you should have your amputated arms again. ’

What should I call you? Master? Either way, my face was itchy. So, Azin clears his throat first. The axe of the man stops.

“Oops.”

He makes that sound and turns his head back. He looks at the pain with a ridiculous look on his face.

“You didn't die and become fresh. What, are you here to see old people? ”

Instead of a greeting, he asked. In saying that, he did not say anything and saw a thousand. Should I kneel down or should I bow down? Seeing Azin hesitating, a thousand laughs.

“Hey, hey. Don't be embarrassed. ”

“Master...”

“You still call me Master. ”

He said so, and threw the axe roughly back. He looks at the black snow, Persian, and Camila standing behind him, his eyes wide open.

“What's with the kid? Did you bring in another young woman who wasn't satisfied with her concubine?” This lunatic...! ”

The smell of Raw Snow spit. Azin crosses his head, blocking the smell of black snow on his way out.

“Daughter.”

“Daughter? You don't look so much like your daughter.” “That's because my blood didn't mix. She's adopted." “Adopted? ”

Thousands of them muttered and tilted their heads. He shrugs as Camila frowns.

“Well, that's none of my business. I don't know why you're here... but it's been years. About five years ago?” “Yes.” "Time is a little strange here. It's not much fun. Thanks to you, I'm living like a brush, but it's not that fun.” “Where are the other masters?” “I went out bored. He's probably just running around, so he should be here soon. ”

A thousand tons mumbled like that and approached Ajin. He grins, placing his hand on Azin's shoulder.

“Let's talk outside a little, so let's go inside. I'm a little undercooked, but I think I'll eat. ”

Thousands of thousands of people said that and passed through the pain. Azin saw the back of a thousand who were walking past him with a shivering face.

We met after 5 years, but the reaction was not as dramatic as it was in a few days.

If you think about it, it was a thousand things, and they were like that from the beginning.