Desire

“... Chancellor? ”

Mun Kyung-hee said that, but she was reluctant. She glances up and down with her narrow eyes.

“Isn't this the only place for inspiration after all? ”

“What's that supposed to mean? ”

It was a hot, stabbing word, but he asked again, pretending not to know. Mungyeonghee smiled as she saw such an azine reaction.

“Huh, that's obvious. You're trying to get me to do things the Pope doesn't want me to do! ”

It was the right one, but Azin didn't show it on his face. It was proficient for him to hide his face and lie.

“That can't be right. The Moon Chancellor is the wisest and most brilliant person I know.” Why do you call it a monument already? ”

Mungyeong-hee asked with a false smile. But he didn't answer the question.

“It's a cognitive position, I'm sure. Door reckoning has ambition too. We will not impose any sanctions on the work of the Gate Chancellor, so let's create a country that you want to create.” “No need. ”

Mungyeonghee replied, looking carefully. Ambition? Of course I have it. I've lived in my mind since I was a child. Since childhood, Mun Kyung-hee clearly knew what she was good at. Her gift is to use her head. Although he was born as a descendant of Muga, fortunately, the Munsi family was known to wear a head and use an institution rather than a shaman. Mungyeonghee's father, Mahneem Mungyeonghee, lived with Safa's prime minister, and Mungyeonghee was born as a child of such a cerebral child and surpassed his cerebral cortex from a young age.

Awareness of work. Mungyeong-hee, who was born with a talent that surpassed the cerebral cortex, had dreamt of such a place since childhood.

What is the most important thing to be on the ground, even if you are aware of it? It's about choosing your master well. Mun Kyung-hee boasted that she chose the best lord. Throughout the history of the Moorish, no one has gained power as much as he did at such a young age.

However, Mun Gyeong-hee thought that it would be better for Azin to achieve the unity of Islam. It's not easy either. No one has ever been more united in the history of the Moorish. The martyrdom of the past and the strongest sects were not united.

But Azin did it. It's not just one thing. Ajin... Mungyeong-hee's lord. I became Emperor of Jinsun.

“I once dreamed of working, but I also dreamed of being cognitive. ”

Mungyeonghee looked at Ajin.

“Not anymore. The Pope, no, the Jordanian. I was... blind to ambition, unable to take care of the most important thing.” “What's that?” “Youth. ”

Mungyeong-hee clenched her fist and said.

“Or youth. Yes, I only ran forward for ambition. After years of irresponsible relocation to Gratia, he was able to clean up the filth that my lord left behind for my ambition and stabilize the bloodline as an organization.” “That, too, is because the door is brilliant.” But I lost my youth. ”

Mungyeong-hee put her hand on her chest.

“When I first became Joker, I was only 18 years old. And now he's twenty-four years old.” “You're young. You're still young, right?” “I'm losing my hair.” Look, Mungyeonghee raised her hands and grabbed her hair. With a slight pull, the hair plumps. Seeing it, Azin expressions sadly for himself.

“Twenty-four... hair loss. I'm losing my hair in exchange for my youth. Is that it? The Most High is a free man like the wind, coming back from Gracia again and again! He cleared the bloodlines and wandered off.” “It was inevitable.” “While you were away, I worked hard and did my job. No! It was more than that. Joy, dare I say, without me, the bloodshed would have been in the air a long time ago. Even if the Jordanians have an aerial force in the sky!” “I see. The excellent repairs on the door kept the bloodshed intact. And thanks to the dedicated youth of the Moon Chancellor, the bloodline became a bridge, and Bridge was able to dominate beyond the Moorish.” “Not now. I'm... stepping down from everything.” “What are you going to do when you step back?” “I'd like to go back home and rest. ”

I didn't seem greedy on Mungyeonghee's face to say that. After seeing Mungyeong-hee's face, Azin thought it was like a monk who was enlightened after suffering.

“... Just because you go back to your hometown and rest doesn't mean that the youth awarded by the door prize will be rewarded. ”

Ajin looked at Mungyeonghee's face and said. Mungyeonghee did not argue, but silently shut up and listened to Ajin's story.

“My deepest condolences on the loss of door ashes. But, door prize. I've suffered enough to lose my hair, but can I go back to my hometown without enjoying anything?” “I am not cruel enough to reward a fallen soldier.” “I'll give you a reward. The Moon Chancellor will reward you as much as he wants. But, door prize. Are you sure you want to do this?”

It is not a whip that should be used at the same time. Carrots.

“You may be familiar with the Moon vision, but the main point is a very close relationship with the Emperor of Gracia. If the Moon Chancellor wants it... let's take matters into our own hands and see if we can find some special remedies for hair loss.” “We've seen a lot of different ways in the evolution. But they said there was no medicine to prevent hair loss.” “But what if we use magic? There are people in Gracia who are called priests. Those who heal by the power of God. God's power should cure the hair loss of the door ashes.” You want to put me in a position of honor somehow. ”“ Who can sit in the place of the Buddha besides the Moon Chancellor? ”

Mungyeonghee didn't answer. In fact, she only said this, but Mungyeonghee didn't really have any intention of falling. I have worked as a soldier and secretary under Ajin with my youth and hair. And finally, Azin became the master of the advancement. I was sitting on the ground because I knew Mungyeong-hee had been dreaming about since childhood.

I barely got here. But optimism? That's ridiculous. If you continue to be optimistic, someone else will be sitting on the ground. Mungyeong-hee couldn't see it like that.

“Promise me. ”

This is a negotiation. Mungyeonghee clearly knew that his existence was absolutely necessary for Azin in the future, so she decided to leave him and get a promise from him.

“Never, ever, ever. Please do not leave without my consent. And find out what the Gracias have to say about hair loss, as Jorge promised.” “Of course I will.” “Also, as the Joker said, Please do not impose any sanctions on my work. I would never betray the Emperor. What I do is for the best. I do it for the best.” “Of course I know that.” You promised. ”“ I promise you everything I have. ”

Mungyeonghee nodded his head. She sighs deeply and pulls out the hair in her hand.

“You'll be busy.... I wanted to go on vacation...” “I'll come with you when the urgent matter is over. With my wife and daughter.” “... Are you asking me to be a part of a family trip?” “No? ”

Ajin asked. Mungyeong-hee pouted her lips and shook her head across.

“... I didn't say no. Because Miss Camilla is cute. I wanted to go on a trip with my sisters. ”

Mungyeonghee was calling Raw Snow and Persian sisters. Moshi was a bit blasphemous to call the Lord's wife, but Azin didn't care about him. Mungyeonghee was the same.

“If only there wasn't one. ”

Mungyeonghee grumbled.

*

“You're wrong about that. ”

Gladiolus mutters with a mouthful of laughter. Noya, who sits near Gladiolus, gives you a fat expression. The Jinsun Imperial Palace, the Siolence, the Bloodshed... no, the Martial War. Actually, it's the fight between Ajin and LaQuiz.

Noya and Gladiolus anticipated LaQuiz's victory in this war. It is because Laquis has become a complete Mokhsha. Mocksha has the power to stand before God. Infinite chakra, infinite mental power. Moxsha is able to freely expand a large scale of superpowers based on him.

How does pain compare to that? Of course, the azine is also learning to be non-polar. However, the azin's innocence was not completed. As an alternative to that, even though we have a child, light is desirable compared to that of Moisha who knows nothing.

“LaQuiz was a fool. ”

Noya bares her head.

“You've become a Mocksha and you can't even use Mocksha's power properly. How did such a traitor end up in Mocha?” “Growing talent and the talent to use it are different laws. ”

Gladiolus' voice was calm. He also thought about LaQuiz's victory and missed his prediction. But Gladiolus didn't feel much discomfort about it. Rather, he was delighted that it didn't work out as he expected.

“Ajin doesn't have a growing talent. But... you seem to have a knack for exploiting it. What do you think?” “You have to admit, ”

Noya mutters in a small voice.

“Moreover, through this struggle, Ajin has caught a clue of his innocence. If time passes like this, we should be able to complete the tranquility before the Demon King arrives.” “You want to compliment him? Well, Noya's gonna revise her assessment of him. But... talent, talent. ”

Noya sighs and smiles.

“Devello got his clue a long time ago. Growing talent... Azin didn't have it, but Devello does. And unlike LaQuiz, he could be used against you.” “So. Who do you think would win if Azin and Devello were to fight now? ”

Gladiolus looks at Noya and asks. In the old days, Noya wouldn't hesitate. Devello is a genius. She was understanding herself and gaining accomplishments even before Noya told her about the group of innocents she taught her. So if Devello and Azin fight, Devello wins.

... but I don't know right now. Azin defeats Laquis, who became a Mocksha. It was supposed to be a fight that LaQuiz was supposed to take out. But... the result was the exact opposite. Ajin has overwhelmed LaQuiz the entire time.

“I don't know.”

Eventually, Noya had no choice but to say so.

“Devello's a genius. But I don't know if I can beat him in the fight. Not yet, not yet. I don't know if time has passed... but Noya won't be able to answer that right now.” “This is fun. ”

Gladiolus laughs out loud.

“Perhaps this defeat will bring Laquis something. By gaining something, will I be able to fully harness Moisha's power? I'm sure it'll be fun.” “"... that didn't work out for you, and you're not offended? ”

Gladiolus laughed at the question.

“Why is it offensive? It doesn't work that way... I like it very much. I enjoy variables that are not what I expected. ”

He gained absolute power and lived as a god for thousands of years. Most of my time as a god was free. It's because everything has come to Gladiolus' mind.

“Well done on making this game. ”

Gladiolus sincerely mutters.