Desire

“It took me a long time. ”

When I get back to my room after the meeting. I heard that voice. Azin turns his head and looks at the direction of the sound. At the window, I can see the black snowflake standing against my back.

“Honestly, I thought you'd forgotten your promise. ”

During the beta service, I just met Raw Snow. When I was formally a disciple of the Black Snow scent and studied the Thousand Horsemen. This is the promise we shared then. I'm going to rebuild the bridge in this world and fly the flag of martyrdom one day.

At the time, Ajin did not put much weight on his promises. It was because Azin had only thought about using the Black Snow scent to learn her shamanism. I was not interested in the reconstruction of the bridge. With just the right amount of finesse, I was going to familiarize myself with the black snowflake and boldly discard her once she was no longer needed.

Yeah, back then.

“... because things had never been the way they were before. ”

Azin shrugs.

“It was stupid.”

The scent of Raw Snow did not look back.

“Now even memories are faint. In the world where I was... I was the Bishop of the Pantheon. There were countless martyrs under my command, and they called me the Pope. ”

Speaking of which, Raw Snow's scent emits a low laugh.

“They used to look up at me and say, 'Let's make a difference.' If it were the Pope, he would be able to achieve the world. Yeah, I think so. I was the most powerful unmanned person in the world. Since the creation of the bridge, Bridge has challenged us a few times under the sea... but never under the sea. ”

Both hands grabbed the window. Her head bows slightly.

“But I could. ”

Her voice is full of conviction.

“If I were you, I would... make the world a better place. I was able to create the world that the martyrs had been painting for centuries. But…”

I was dragged into this world.

“Of course it remains naive. All the priests looked up to me, expecting me. But... I came here. I've been thinking.”

I heard the head leaning down. The scent of Raw Snow mutters, staring out the window with a dazed eye.

“What happened to the world I was in? ”

I don't know. The world she lived in is one of countless dimensions. The black snow scent was present in this world more than a hundred years after becoming Hiddenpiece, but we don't know if it was the same hundred years or more in the world where she lived.

“I am.”

Azin opens his mouth. He makes a loud step towards the Black Snow scent. A grumpy hand grabs the shoulder with a black snow scent.

“I don't know what world Master lived in. I've never been there, and he hasn't told me much about the world.” Yes. ”

Raw Snow slightly nodded his head and replied. She didn't talk about her past often. Faced with foolishness was not a pleasant feeling.

“It doesn't matter if you're a fool. Master told me to build a bridge. Fly the flag of the bridge in this world. And I said,” That's silly. There was no Bridge... where I was. That's why I wanted to build a martyrdom in this world. I wanted to achieve here what I couldn't, what I couldn't show you. ”“ I will. ”

Ajin said.

“I had a feeling I was late, but I had no choice. If there were no martial arts in the world, it would have swept the world once in a hundred years. ”

The original plan was for Azin to swallow the bloodstream completely, expand the bloodstream and turn it into a bridge. As a platform for that, Azin formed a bloodbath by drawing in Sapa Gate waves, including salt water.

And after a hundred years, the martyrdom, which I thought had fallen, cried out. Blood blindness had not yet settled. Immediately after the war with the martyrdom, Azin became a bloodthirsty monk. Even then, if they decided to change their bloodlines to martyrdom. But the risk was too great. The outbreak of the martial arts war has lost most of its power. But the problem was not the faction, but the imperial court.

Imperial and Moorish do not invade each other. That's ridiculous. The imperial court continued to deter the mosquito. If the bloodline had changed to martyrdom in a situation where the martyrdom had been swept away once, then the imperial court would have heard that it would have tried to trample down the bloodline.

At that time, the bloodline was powerless. But not now. Blood blindness, azin. I've accumulated enough power. And the Imperial Court has defined bloodline as the reverse. I no longer need to see the imperial conspiracy.

“Every bloodthirsty flag will be engraved with the words of a martyr today. ”

Azin hugged the shoulders of Raw Snow.

“Everyone will worship the bloodline, or the martyrdom. And then... bridge will be the master of progress. Just like Master wanted. ”

I felt a thin rosy shoulders in Azin's arms. Azin loosenes his arms around her and turns his Raw Snow body towards himself. There were some tears in the eyes of the Raw Snow looking at Azin. Azin reaches out and wipes the tears from the tail of his black snow-scented eyes with a bloodshot smile.

“... and then I thought, Don't you use the name" Maiden Girl "anymore?” “... you don't have to do that. ”

The scent of Raw Snow mutters, puffing your lips.

“Do you prefer that I say I've seen her? ”

“No, it doesn't matter. ”

Azin smiled and hugged the body of Raw Snow.

“Whatever your name is, you're... someone I love. ”

I called upon you, not Master. Raw Snow did not point to him.

For the first time,

I realized that the body with the black snow scent in my arms was smaller than myself.

*

“Bridge.”

The Emperor of Jinsun muttered with a stiff face. Two days after ordering bloodthirsty blindness as a countermeasure and declaring war. All the flags of the bloodthirsty have been turned into the flags of the bridge.

A hundred years ago, at the fall of the bridge. The Imperial Palace designated the bridge as a reverse plot. It was because the martyrdom challenged not only the Moorish but also the imperial kingdom. Although martyrdom fell a hundred years ago, this did not make martyrdom a sin.

A few years ago, when Bridget called. It was reopened by Mahjo, a group of tyrants, but the imperial palace did not step forward. It was because it was Moo-Rim that the Bridge was after at that time. The imperial palace decided to keep an eye on the situation because it didn't intend to take the damage first.

It ended well for the imperial court. It was because the growing strength of the Muslims and the bridge struggled, and the strength of the Muslims was greatly reduced and the bridge completely collapsed. As a result of that time. Even though the more difficult ones, the bloodthirsty ones, have been empowering in the background.

“It's funny that the bloodthirsty master has mastered the Celestial Mascot, and that the bloodthirsty mascot itself has turned into a martyr... with no repulsion. ”

The developer laughs and mutters. Bridge is Muslim. A hundred years ago, Bridge waged a war between the sect and the Safa and committed genocide. In the war a hundred years ago, the martyrdom was defeated because the first factions and Sapas came together to face the martyrdom.

“It's because of bloodthirsty beings. ”

Jinhee, who was sitting next to the current emperor, opened her mouth.

“As I have seen, he was perfectly in control of the violent Safari UAVs. A young man of the highest caliber, unsuitable for the water supply. The Bloodmaster was not just a strong man, he was a thinker.” “A hero. ”

The Hyundai mutters as he touches his chin. Jinhee's cheeks twitched. The reason why Hyundai called him a 'hero' was because he couldn't help but look at the rude man himself.

However, Jinhee had no choice but to admit it to him. The Bloodthirsty Lord possesses the temperament of a hero. The problem is you're a hero of Safa.

“... Yes. Yes, the Bloody Blind Lord is a Safa hero. It was the salt of salvation that set up the bloodline on the unsteady safa, but everyone knows that it is the bloodline that set up the bloodline now.” “Even when the salt was a blood oath, there was a blood oath now. ”

The developer nods and mutters. The emperor never leaves this great and majestic castle. But all the information in the world comes in here.

“Because such bloodthirsty lords call themselves descendants of the thousand horses, Safa's unmanned do not revolt. They just change their name.” “I can no longer be called bloodthirsty, bloodthirsty. The Thousand Horses of the Church. Rather neat. ”

The developer smiled as he touched his beard.

“Bridge is a burden of inversion. They want to be my role model. Then there's no hesitation.” “... Yes, it is. ”

Jinhee choked her head and said. Since the declaration of war, the Eunuchs have been pounding on the Imperial Palace door. Most of them left on their own because they didn't want to stay in a jungle full of safaris.

Through the Declaration of War, the Imperial Palace declared that it would trample the Safa. It's not just them. It is said to have weakened, but most sects have joined the Imperial Palace. There is also an army of Siolence led by Siolence's commander, LaQuiz.

“I'll clear the wall. ”

The prosecutor said that he was relaxed enough not to match the weight of the content.

“Say you will give the end of the month. In a month's time, I'll march my troops to the Wall. Until then, everyone left on the wall will be considered a role model. ”

The Wall is a big city.It's been inhabited by countless parishioners since before bloodshed.

“I understand.”

Instead of listening to the story, they replied. War has already been declared. The purpose of the imperial court was to clean up the unholy horde through this opportunity.

‘Even if the bloodthirsty beast is a monster, it can't be helped. ’

Jinhee thought, rubbing her fingertips. I didn't want to admit it, but bloodthirsty lords are heroes. Maybe it's wood to be king. But it was born in the wrong age. No, it's not the time... the wrong place to be born. If I had been born as a royal, I might have been the greatest emperor in the history of Jinsun. He was not born in the Imperial Court.

‘If you had married me, you would have been emperor. ’

It is the blood oath that refuses it. Jinhee discards the little lingering feeling in her heart. A sectarian forest, an imperial army, and a Siolean army. This level of force would be the first time on this continent, not on the advancement. Even if the bloodthirsty, or the thousand, is a monster. Even though the Thousand Horses and Bridges were the most powerful organization in the history of advanced Muslims, it was inevitable.

‘Foolish man. ’

Jinhee kicks her tongue small, thinking about pain.

An absolute obedience order that Ajin placed on her. Jinheea was unconscious of it.