Devil's Music

Among the two latecomers, the black-haired man, who was waiting for him at the table, and the blonde boy, too, sat down. The blonde boy was sitting next to the case, and he couldn't concentrate on looking at the case's face with an elongated look. The gun was a burden on the eyes of the blonde boy, but I was more concerned about the man with the hairy hair sitting on the seat.

‘Why? What is this familiar atmosphere? I've never seen him before · · ·’

A man with long hair looked at three people and picked up a dish.

“Lift.”

The blonde boy smiled with a tablecloth.

“I've never seen you before, so shouldn't I give you a full name? ”

The pot holding the utensil paused, then put the utensil back in its place and looked at the gun.

“It's called a kiln. ”

The blonde boy smiled and shouted.

“I'm Pymon! Nice to meet you!”

Gun said straight away.

“Ah, it's good to see you. It is referred to as the case. ”

Pymon smiles and raises the water in his wine glass.

“Yes, I know. I didn't think a day would come when I could eat with you. ”

The gun looks at him curiously, turning its head toward the stalk and asking.

“Hey, have we met somewhere before? ”

The pot lifts its dish with a deep smile.

“Well? Let's eat. ”

After cutting the tasty veal steak, the kiln gives you a big nod as if to try it on the case. Looking at the steak sitting on the plate, Pymon put food in his mouth, took out a sandwich filled with basket, and placed it on the plate.

“You like this, right? I bought it at your favorite store. ”

The sandwich Pymon gave me was an avocado sandwich that he had at Logan's bakery. I asked him about seeing Pymon with surprised eyes.

“Yes? Weren't we early today? How did you know this? ”

“Puhaha, you don't know us, but we know you. Go ahead and try it. ”

Gamagin turns to Amduras, who is watching him eat while talking to Pymon.

“He already absorbed what you taught him? ”

Amduras wiped the sauce from his mouth and said,

“Yes, Mr. President. It was already done last night. He's also a brilliant kid. ”

Gun listens to them as they eat. I couldn't understand half of it because Pymon kept me talking, but I did my best to listen to them. After seeing Amduras try to do such a thing, he leaned over to the fork and said nicely.

“Are you going to erase some of your memories again? ”

The pot nods after a sip of water.

“I should. I'll have to erase all but your teachings." ”

Amduras looked at the kiln for a moment and said after he saw Natalie standing politely in front of the door.

“Can you leave Natalie's memory alone? ”

Gamagin looks at Natalie. After a moment of deliberation, the kiln nods.

“Sure."

“Thank you, Mr. President. ”

“You're very affectionate when you look at it. It's me. What are you? How can you give a human woman such affection for the devil? Are you in love with him? ”

“Haha, that's not possible. He's not like the other kids. He's thoughtful and kind. He knows how to take care of what he doesn't say. ”

Gamagin looks at Natalie and says,

“Isn't that because the child is with my child? As much as I'm good to you, you're gonna be good to my baby, and it's gonna go right back to his kid. ”

Amduras smiled and said.

“Who do you think I am, Mr. President? It's easy to get a sense of such a shallow heart. But he seemed to have faith in me. Maybe I'm trying to repay you for saving my child's life. because everything I do comes out for me. So I care about her, too. ”

Despite the loud sounds of Pymon's words, Natalie turns to hear their conversation successfully.

"Save your child? What do you mean, this? What does Gamagin mean by my child, and what does he mean when he saves Natalie's child? ’

Pymon smiles, placing another piece of food on the plate.

“Try this, too. This is delicious too!”

Pymon, sitting next to the case, found something elongated and put it on the plate just like his uncle did for his young nephew. I thought the funeral was awkward.

‘You look younger than me, and for some reason you seem much older than me. What, are you treating him like a kid? ’

Pymon smiles and says.

“He's older than you. And to me, you're a child. ”

I was surprised by the case.

“Huff! Did I just say something out of my mouth? I'm sorry. I don't know.”

“Haha, it's okay, just enjoy it. I'm full just watching you eat. ”

I asked him nicely about Pymon pretending to be close.

“Hey, Pymon. Have we ever been somewhere? ”

Pymon smiles and asks.

“Why?”

The gun wiped his mouth with a handkerchief.

“Ah · · · Something familiar? I didn't when I met Amduras there, but Gamagin and Pymon are new to me today, and I feel familiar with why. ”

Pymon gives you a playful smile.

“He said? Well, why? Puheehee."

The gun frowned and said.

“Why don't you tell me? It's just awkward that I don't know him. ”

“Kuhaha, now would be a good time, you rascal. Hahaha."

The conversation between Amduras and Gamagin reappears in his ears as he looks at Pymon grinning at the boat. Amduras asked Gamagin nicely.

“Did you find the angel Shiva was talking about? the two around the child. ”

“Well, not yet. ”

“You can't even find a kiln with your abilities? Should I look for him? Oh, I'm sorry. There's no way I can find out what you can't find. ”

“Hehe, it's okay. Perhaps Michael's power is blocking my eyes. I don't think the angels are approaching either. ”

“Hmm · · · I don't seem to be interfering with the child's path, but it's a little awkward. ”

“We'll keep an eye on him. ”

The gun slashes its ear and tilts its head.

Who the hell is "The Kid"? Who is it that the angels are nearby? ’

Amduras listens to him and tries to listen, but he wonders if he doesn't mind erasing his memory.

“Any guesses? ”

The pot twists its chin.

“There are a few things that are suspicious. ”

“Who is that? ”

Gamagin says as he cooks the table with a fork.

“The first is a child called Son Lin. A child with abilities unlike those of a human. I'm helping my child with the ability to move people's minds at once. ”

Amduras nods.

“He's doubting me, too. It is clear that he is the most suspicious child in the current situation. What about the other one? ”

“Well, the other one's a little hard. I thought about the man who helped her walk the most. The first two humans on the net. ”

Amduras thought about it for a moment and said:

“Is there a child called Byeong-jun in there? ”

The kiln shakes its head.

“No, not him. He's just a man who likes his children purely. I've come into contact with your body before, haven't I? Did you feel anything at that time? ”

“I see. Nothing was felt. ”

“Okay, so the next human remains is a woman named Sharon Izmin, a professor at her child's school, a man named John Corelliano, an old woman named Leontin Price. ”

“Could an angel have entered his brother's soul? ”

“I don't think so. My brother didn't do anything to help her walk. It wouldn't be like that if they weren't stone heads. ”

“I see. Mmm-hmm."

My eyes shake with restlessness as I listen to the conversation.

"The Hand of the King is an angel? What do you mean, one of the professors is an angel? ’

A smiling Pymon picks out a fruit on a fork, watching the gun roll its eyes back and forth.

“Stop stealing. You'll forget everything. It's a waste of time. Khahaha”

The gun takes Pymon's fork and asks.

“Do you forget? Do you mean you forget? Why?”

“Puhaha, you don't have to know. ”

I was impressed by Pymon's words, but for some reason I didn't hate him. For a moment, the gaze of Pymon turns to Gamagin. I thought about seeing a cauliflower with sharp eyes, bulging nostrils, and deep red lips.

‘I don't know where I saw him, but he looks just like me. To the point where someone thinks he's our father. Is that why it feels so familiar? Why does he look like me? No, why do I look like him? ’

Pymon picks another fruit and hands it to the fork.

“The resemblance, of course."

“Huff! Did I say that out loud again? ”

“Killkill, really? ”

“I'm sorry. ”

“What are you sorry for, maybe? Eat it. Fruits don't taste good after a long time. ”

“Yes, thank you, Pymon. ”

Pymon, who was watching you eat fruit, asked.

“Well, is learning going well? ”

I wiped the juice off the gun and said it brightly.

“Yes, it was really difficult. I don't know how many hours it's been, but it's been a long time since I've thought about it and studied it. ”

“Hoho? Answer? How do you do that? ”

Gun put down his fork and explained, excited.

“The key point of how to use the texture in your mind was‘ aspiration. ’”

“Desire?”

“Yes, I've been trying to capture my mind over and over again while I've been drawing a note. At first, there were no borders on the notes, and half the notes came in different colors. I practiced so many times, I finally figured out how to draw the border. ”

“Oh, yeah? ”

Amduras, who was talking to Gamagin, got up after hearing the case. All of a sudden, Amduras gets up and gives him a frightening look, and everyone at the table focuses on him. A moment later, the kiln asked in a calm voice.

“Why is that? ”

Amduras looks down at the case with frightening eyes.

“Half the notes have changed? ”

This time, everyone focused on the case. When everyone looks at you, you scratch your back with a sketchy face.

“Yes · · · Well, it was trying to draw a border, but it made a mistake..”

Pymon leans back, shrugging his shoulders as he watches the tearing eyes of Amduras grow.

“What's the matter, Amduras? The child is surprised.”

Amduras sighs as she looks at the matter with her eyes wide open despite Pymon's words.

“Haha · · · Have you figured out how to carry three emotions already? Haha · ·"

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