Desire

An enormous thunderstorm rocks the earth. A parachute of brimstone. It is a magical object that is strictly forbidden to use by the imperial court and by the Muslim blind. Even the self-destructive magic of the Moorish master was so cruel that everyone who knew how to make it was killed by the imperial court and the Moorish.

Since then, no one has been able to make the brick shells, but the brick shells that were built in the first place have been released into the black market dealing with dirty things gradually and consistently.

The power of the Disintegrating Wall Bomb is just as evil as its name suggests. It was like the world had turned upside down. Or the world falls apart. Even audiences who were far away from the blast site gave ear and vomited blood.

There was nothing to say to those who were nearby.

Just before the explosion, a group of strangely unpredictable members made a move to protect Jinhee. They desperately shot out their self-defense weapons and even wore sturdy armor to defend against even the most dazzling blades and steel.

It's meaningless. The blast hits and the traces glide through your eyes. The potentials that were right in front of the explosion evaporate, leaving no trace. There were over a hundred people who died like that. The people behind them succeeded in dodging the power of direct explosions, but they also did not look good. Rather, their appearance was frustrating and terrifying. Rarely were my bodies intact, and they were all corpses as well.

But Jinhee saved her life.

She sits with a pale grin on her face.

In front of Jinhee was Ajin.

‘I see.'

Azin thought as he patted the dirt on his body. It was as Azin thought. Last but not least, this was what the paperwork was aiming for.

Self-destruct.

He already knew that the paperback had the parabolic bullet. He read his brother's memories. But I didn't even know what the paperwork was going to do with the parachute. It was just a guess.

The Blitzkrieg Bomb has terrible power enough to be designated as a banner for the Moorish. If you use it well, you can kill dozens or even hundreds of Morim-ish masters.

Yeah, as long as you use it well.

I wouldn't be so sure of my paperwork. Do you think you can kill a bloody monk with a Band-Aid? The Bloody Blind Lord is the most wealthy. Even if only one master in the world is as powerful as a Blind Wall Bomb... Will this kill him?

The choices that a paperwork can make in such uncertainty are limited. Azin noted that papules were an uncommon poison. She has a grudge against Ajin that she's become a whore herself. Although it was not trivial for Azin to see it, the act of papercutting was poisonous for the second time. She abandoned her brother without hesitation, but she didn't think that the paperwork she had thrown at the whorehouse to destroy the azin and bloodline... would give up everything and run away quietly.

If it was that nature, he would have given up everything and fled and gone silent.

I identified the behavior patterns in the paperback and thought about what choices she would make. The paperback has a parabolic bullet. Her goal is to bring down azin and bloodlust. She doesn't care about the inside of my body.

It was not difficult to answer in that condition. Bloodline Festival.There are countless people gathering at this festival. Among them is Princess Jinhee, daughter of the emperor, who is the most prestigious identity in Jinjin.

There is no force that can ward off bloodlust from the Moorish just now. The Muslim blind have been disbanded, and the sect has lost its power. Even though all the remaining sects are united, we cannot stand the sight of bloodlines.

There is no force in the Moorish to ward off bloodshed.

But it exists beyond the Moorish.

‘Excellent.'

Ajin confidently admitted it. With that in mind, I try to be prepared. And it worked. As Azin thought, the paperback moved.

She played a brilliant role as a cult following the bloodline. The finals of the Great Depression, the stage of the seminary and the battle of Chongnam High School. While everyone was concerned about him, the paperback succeeded in grabbing the gap and getting as close to Jinhee as possible.

At that point, it doesn't matter if the paperwork 'can kill Jinhee.’ The important thing is that the paperwork was successful in getting as close to Jinhee as possible, and the paperwork had a chance to speak.

The Bloodthirsty Lord is greater than the Emperor. Bloody blind men are the true masters of truth. The paperwork heard the cry, and everyone here heard it.

And then self-destruct with a parabolic grenade.

I don't care if Jinhee dies. The important thing was that the Cultists who followed the bloodline tried to kill Princess Jinhee while sacrificing my life and using the parachute bullets, which is a taboo of Muslims. With that, the paperwork worked wonderfully.

The Imperial Court does not see bloodline as beautiful. If he had the chance, he would try to bite. What if the princess sent as an apostle is killed or angered by bloodthirsty followers? The emperor will, of course, be angry. That is, there, the imperial court gains seven justifications for bloodline blindness. Using him as an opportunity, the sectarian Muslims will stick to the Imperial Court, and even the ordinary citizens who are not affiliated with them will take the Imperial Court's side.

The paperwork was the best she could do to screw him over.

However, unfortunately... the paperwork's plan was a success, but her goal was a failure.

If he wasn't a player, he would have been the simplest money. The purpose of the paperwork may have succeeded.

But Ajin was a player. He wasn't just the most expensive man. He had the power to face the Jinsun Empire on his own if he wanted to.

“... hmm. ”

Azin's lips opened. The papule that was wrapped around the parasol shell disappeared at the same time as the explosion. But he didn't care much.

If Azin had cared about grabbing the body of the papule, he could have suppressed it before she exploded. But he let her explode. There again.

If he wanted to do so, Azin was able to keep any of the potentials alive. But I let him, too. To protect Jinhee, all of the helicoidal potentialists were left to die.

I only saved Jinhee.

“... are you feeling well? ”

Azin turned to Jinhee and asked. Jinhee frowns, dumbfounded, as if she hadn't been shocked yet. Direct impact was prevented by azine, but a parabolic blast exploded right in front of him. It was natural to be surprised.

“Your Highness!”

With a thunderous shout, the philosophy fell. He was also far from the aftermath of the explosion, so he was not badly injured. Psychology approached Jinhee with a whitened face. Azin shakes his head transversely, looking at that inference.

“I haven't finished my massage yet. Hmm. The last winner of the Great Forest War is the Endless Parade. Guard, you're a boxer.” Does that matter now?! I'm just saying there are no exceptions. Maybe we'll pick it up later. ”

Ajin replied with a grumpy face. In response, the body of the cardinalist trembled. Is this man not appalled by the tragedy that is happening now?

“W-what the... what's going on? ”

Jinhee asked, trembling. She tries to get up, but her legs relax and she doesn't get up properly. Eventually, the philosophy came and supported Jinhee.

“As you can see, ”

Ajin said, looking back at Jinhee like that.

“A follower of the bloodline sought to harm the princess. ”

And that's what he said.

An open paperwork did this. I jumped in and tried to kill Jinhee myself in order to keep the bloodline from the imperial court.

The truth is, the paperback died, but Azin did not tell Jinhee that the paperback had done so.

Rather, this side was comfortable for him. It was Azin who wanted to collide with the imperial court in the first place. Azin hopes that the imperial and bloodthirsty forces will clash and show movement on the Siolence side beyond the sea. This could be a great opportunity for LaQuiz in the distance. If successful, Azin could destroy all of the foundations he has in the line of fire, so there was enough reason to move on Laquiz's side.

“Tsu... followers? ”

Jinhee groans and asks. She's still unconscious. Even the wisest and coldest, I saw hundreds of men die right in front of me. After all, it was natural for Jinhee to become confused as a human being.

“That's right, Princess Jinheea. Didn't you hear it yourself? ”

Jinhee chewed on her lower lip. Before the fire, I remembered the words shouted by the fanatical follower who had no idea who he was.

“... so... now you...! Does Princess Vaughn mean she almost died for you and your fanatics? Are you saying the Imperial Guard was annihilated by that maniac?” “Well. Isn't that true? ”

Azin shrugged his shoulders toward Jinhee.

“Don't get me wrong, my lady. I didn't know anything about this. I was here to see the finals... but I was in a hurry to save Princess Jinhee.” Did Princess Bon ask you to thank her?! "” “That's not true. I'm begging you to keep an eye on things. because I don't know. ”

Hearing that, Jinhee burst into laughter. She stands up tall, pushing down on the philosophy that is supporting her.

“So. You, bloodthirsty beast...! If this has nothing to do with you, you accept no responsibility!” “"... unfortunate accident. It was an unfortunate accident hosted by the Bloodbath, so I won't take the blame. The victims will be fully rewarded and comforted... and the battalion has been destroyed. ”

Jinhee hung up on him.

“Those imperial swords who serve the Emperor! I've been wiped out. What do you think your bloodthirsty lord, the emperor, will reward?” How can I fathom a man's life as a treasure? And I can't fathom what kind of reward His Majesty, the master of the world, wants. ”“ Give up your strength in place of the dead. ”Why do you ask me if the princess is not the emperor?” “The Emperor will want him, too!” “Then I'll refuse. ”

Ajin shakes his head.

“Didn't I tell you? It was an unfortunate accident. The Cultists who followed the bloodlines did what they wanted. What a pity." “Now... you...! Are you going to refuse the royal order?” “If the Grand Heir had won the Battle of the Underworld, I might have accepted him as a 'favor’. ”

Azin looked at the philosophy with a sad look on his face.

“Isn't the Watchdog an outsider? ”