Desire

Epilogue

Worst day ever.

Ajin walks with his feet tucked. Even though I was a god, I was too helpless in front of Camila, and I was also helpless in front of Raw Snow and Persian. Ajin sighs deeply. If it's adim, yes, if it's adim. I don't know how many times I've thought about this today. No matter how many times I think about it...

‘Not even Adim. ’

It's too late to think so. In front of Camila, she admitted her relationship with him and cheered him on, and Adim confessed to Camila on the spot. And Camila went to play with Adim, satisfied and moved by everything.

In the end, he was alone. I didn't know how to feel about my daughter becoming an adult.

‘Don't fall out. ’

I couldn't concede it alone. If Camilla had a falling out today. Azin's eyes narrowed when he thought about it. If that were the case, Camilla would have decided with Adim what she said. I already made sure to tell Adim about him. Don't touch it. Send it home safely. Even Adim was not a fool, so he would have understood a simple request like that. From the point of view of Adim, it would have been like a threat, not a request.

So, should we go home now? I saved a mansion in this city. A mansion that was not so glamorous, but had everything to offer, focused on convenience. The soles of my feet felt heavy as I thought about the house. There will be black snow and Persian flavors in the house. Maybe even Devello. My eyes hurt for no reason because I was punched with a strong fist with black snow scent. What do you do when you're a god? Even though he had the power to easily destroy this world, Azin was afraid of the fists of Raw Snow. No, being hated by her rather than her fist.

It was getting late. It was inconvenient for me to go home, but I couldn't go back. I arrived at the front of the house in slow steps. Azin hesitates, swallowing a sigh, and opens the door to the mansion.

The garden is quiet. Azin slowly turns toward you, sweeping through the lighted mansion. I hesitate again at the door of the mansion. I don't know if I'm gonna get the door hook. Open it up and go in. And then what? While hesitating, the door opens wide from the inside.

“How long are you going to stand there? ”

What I spit out was the smell of Raw Snow. Azin shrugged his shoulders as he stared intensely at this side beyond the open door. Raw Snow looked at me as if I didn't deserve such pain. I was a little hurt when I saw him squirm like that. Maybe it's too soon, Hahn. I regretted it later.

“... Hmmm. Stir... it's...”

Azin opens his mouth. Normally, the tongue that was working well did not work as well as now. Azin scratches his back head while making an embarrassing face.

“I'm sorry.”

In the end, what Ajin said was an apple. I thought it would be a conversation after saying I was sorry first. The black snow scent stared at the face of the azin with fat eyes. Then I turned around and asked.

“Where's Bob?”

“Not yet...”

“That's great. We've been trying to eat. ”

The word "we" would include Devello. Azin had no idea. That's why, when everyone was sitting at the table together, it was hard to hide the embarrassment. On a large dining table, food made by Raw Snow and Persian hands appeared, and Ajin sat across from three women. He clears his throat as he straightens his face later.

“What the hell is going on here? ”

“Well, it's a dinner situation. ”

I replied with a gruesome look on my face. Devello hangs a napkin around his neck as if it were nothing, and Fersik grins as he looks at Azin's face. In the discomfort of climbing up to the spine seat, pain rolled his eyes hard to understand the situation.

“What are you looking at? ”

Persian smiles and asks. Azin sighs deeply and raises his dish.

“What the hell is going on here? ”

“We talked. ”

The answer was Devello. She sweeps down a napkin wrapped around her neck and looks at the pain.

“About the mistake I made. ”

“Good to know it was a mistake. ”

“It was understandable. ”

With a twist, Devello doesn't change his face. How much do you understand? Azin didn't understand the words, so he looked at the smell of raw snow. The black snow scent that was holding the dish with a fat face was spitting out.

“I'm not narrow either. ”

“... What does that even mean? ”

“I can understand you a little better if you're not sleeping with me. ”

Sleeping. He didn't eat anything, but it felt like his insides. He looks at the black snow scent with a complex expression.

“What you've been through. I understand that, and I can understand and concede to some extent. But no sleeping. That's too fast. ”

Quadruck. The fork holding the black snow scent is bent from her hand, just imagining. Azin swallowed a gulp while looking at the black snow scent. I didn't know what the hell was going on while I was out there, but I didn't know anything else. Azin thought this was the only thing he had to go through.

“Sleeping. I didn't want to. ”

“Why?”

Devello reacts to what Ajin has said. Seeing Devello looking this way with his eyes wide open, Azin's words are blocked.

“Why, what? Why are you saying that again? ”

“You don't want to sleep with me? ”

Devello knew what the word "sleeping" meant. Despite Devello's questions, Azin looks at Devello because he has no sense.

“Why do you speak so naturally? ”

“Am I not attractive? ”

Devello tilts his head and asks.

“Or is it awkward because she looks just like your daughter? ”

“Say that again and I'll rip your tongue out. ”

Ajin looks cold and spits it out. Devello did not understand Azin, but he felt that he was greatly offended by what he said. She nods her head and picks up another dish. Raw snow smells like Devello and kicks her tongue.

“... Anyway. I can understand that. I know you've been through a lot, and you've been through a lot for us. ”

“Even if you say so. I have no intention of sleeping with that woman. ”

“I'd like that, too. I'm not asking you to grow up with her while pushing your back. It's just, you know. If you change your mind later... well... yeah, later. At that time.”

The black snow scent never connected with the words, and my lips tingled. First of all, I thought about the story, but no matter how much I thought about it, I didn't know why I had to endure it. Eventually, the black snow scent took a deep breath and spread out the hand that was holding it. The ancient fork is sorrowful in her hands.

“Let's just eat. ”

Persian air vents. Although he was forgiven for the Raw Snow scent, not all conflicts were completely resolved. Thanks to this, the atmosphere of the meal was very heavy. The taste of raw snow and Persian cooking had already reached a high price, so the taste of the food itself was unparalleled. However, he couldn't really taste the food that was in his mouth. I needed something to turn things around.

“That said, ”

Azin had such a hand. A powerful hand that can turn this awkward atmosphere upside down at once.

“Camilla.”

Azin opens his mouth. When I heard that, I noticed the smell of raw snow, which was cutting meat with an annoying face.

“What about Camilla? ”

“It's night, and he still hasn't come. ”

“Well, she's old enough. Maybe he's hanging out with a friend. ”

He said so, but the smell of Raw Snow did not completely hide his anxiety about Camila. Ajin realized a lot through her answers. Camila doesn't know that she went out like Adim. Not to mention Persian. Azin clears his throat. Targeting was important. If you're targeting Camila, you'll hear a lot of grumbling later, so you have to speak up from a line that doesn't get Camilla involved.

“I met Camila on the way here. ”

“Really? What were you doing? ”

That's how Raw Snow looked at Azin's eyes. Persian faces are curious, but he doesn't care about anything, and Devello continues to eat peacefully.

“He was eating with Adim. ”

With that said, the face of Raw Snow is frozen cold.

“... with Adim? ”

“Yes. I told you not to be late. It's night already." ”

Azin said as if he didn't know anything. The atmosphere has changed. The smell of Raw Snow has lifted me to my feet. She opens her eyes and stares at Azin.

“You know you two are together...! ”

“He's an adult now, isn't he? And Adim knows common sense, so he'll let him in soon enough. ”

“It's already moonlit night! ”

“It's not very late, is it? ”

Instead, Azin soothed the smell of raw snow. You should not be sympathetic to the Black Snow scent here. I acknowledged my relationship with Ahdim in front of Camila, but if I deny my relationship without Camila, I will be blamed by Camila.

“It's not too late! ”

The smell of Raw Snow was dense and shouted.

“You go out alone with a guy without saying anything to me? The sun's already gone down! No, all men are wolves. We can't let an innocent child get eaten by wolves...! ”

“Adim is not like that. ”

“What's the matter with Adim? After all, it's a guy with a dick. How cute and pretty is Camilla? That son of a bitch, I bet. Right now, all I can think about is how I'm going to get Camilla...! ”

“Calm down, Racunda. You said that, right? Camille is old now. ”

Persian eyes glaze over, but the excitement in the Raw Snow does not subside. She unties the napkin around her neck and spits it out as she throws it to the ground.

“I have to go get him now. ”

“You don't have to do that...”

Azin blurs his tail without putting an end to the words. Targeting Adim has succeeded, and the fury of Raw Snow is directed toward you. The awkward atmosphere has completely turned upside down. With this, Ajin achieved what he wanted. I didn't feel sorry for Adim at all. If it was just Camilla and me for dinner, we would have had to do something like this. Moreover, it was a good thing that Camilla was able to bring her home so she wouldn't have to go around at night without doing it herself.

“You don't have to do that! We have to. Not yet, not yet! ”

“Are you trying to turn Camilla into an old maid? ”

“First, you have to get to know each other slowly! And you need my permission! ”

That's what you're meant to see. Persian glances at Raw Snow as if he didn't deserve it, but he doesn't want to go ahead and dry it out. She said the same thing, but she was worried about Camilla. Devello continues to eat alone.

“There's no guarantee you two are gonna have sex. ”

“Shut up!"

Devello's dark words give a shout of black snow. Devello's choice of words is still unsuitable, but the word burns the black snow completely. Agin was sad. Such anxiety rose. Before Azin starts pushing it a little too fast. Raw Snow's scent leaves.

“This is it. One...”

Ajin followed behind the scent of Raw Snow, muttering in such a way. Everywhere I go, I care to look like I'm following you to dry the smell of Raw Snow.

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I'm sorry it's so late. It's harder to use it like a sitcom.