Devil's Music

Pymon asks, "I saw Amduras, who is sitting on his back."

“Three emotions? ”

I also saw Amduras with curious eyes, but he kept his mouth shut. As he looks at Pymon, Pymon looks back at the case.

“Can I talk to you for a second? Can I see you? ”

As Pymon rises from his seat, Amduras' curiosity lingers in his eyes and follows Pymon. As they leave, Amduras mutters, his troubled face.

“Danger · · · This is too fast. ”

He asked, looking at him quietly.

“What's the danger? ”

Amduras raises his head and looks at Margin.

“It was a mistake not to think of the consequences of combining your abilities with mine. I can't imagine what that child's voice would do if it was combined with Pymon's abilities. ”

“Your ability and my ability, your eyes and your wisdom to see music? ”

“I see. I delivered it without much thought, but I overlooked the fact that you were gifted by Gamagin." ”

“Well, is it dangerous because the child's ability has become too high? ”

“Yes, his ability now stands at a level similar to that of a generation of genius musicians who have become famous in the human world. One, because you are a child with the wisdom of Gamagin, you can see what progress you will make and what level it will not harm the human world.

No more. ”

As his gaze deepened, Amduras urgently said.

“We need to erase the memory, Mr. President. Everything I've learned since I got here. ”

A kiln shakes its head, looking into the eyes of Amduras.

“Leave it alone. I'll take the blame. ”

“Yes? Go, Mr. President! ”

“That's it, that's it. Pymon and I are keeping an eye on the kid anyway, so we can deal with anything that concerns us immediately. ”

“That's right · · ·”

“You've been keeping an eye on her, too, haven't you? ”

“Oh, yes, you know. ”

“You deserve it because you gave your child abilities. ”

“Haha... I'm watching it as more fun than anything else. ”

“Yes, you have three high demons watching over you. What could happen? If it happens, we can fix it right away. Don't worry.”

“Mmm-hmm · Okay, Mr. President. ”

After talking back to the two people in the drawing room, Pymon came out and looked at Natalie, who was sitting next to the door.

“Follow me. ”

Natalie is stunned, but without a word, she stands one step behind Pymon and his case. The leader, Pymon, steps outside the fortress into the garden. Still turning around, the sound of a man's violin playing beautifully echoes through a white corner table in a garden and a dig where a chair is placed.

Imon looks back and smiles.

“You two, stay here for a while. I'm gonna go take care of some business. ”

Pymon pulls out a chair for the handgun to sit on and whispers as he passes Natalie.

“Ten minutes. See you in there. ”

Natalie looks surprised, looking behind her, she lowers her head quietly. Natalie, looking back at him with a thankful look, smiles deeply and sits beside the gun.

“Is our Kiska still unable to speak? ”

The case responded to Natalie's sudden question.

“Yes, it is. It can't get better all of a sudden. ”

Natalie looks at the mysterious look in her eyes and pulls out a small, round frame. When I pressed the button next to the clock in the Middle Ages, the lid of the frame opened, and inside it was Natalie and a little younger than today.

There was a picture of Kiska in the swamp with a big smile on her face.

I looked at Natalie with surprised eyes.

“Are you familiar with Kiska? ”

“Haha, of course. We know each other well. ”

“Oh, I see, Auntie. Aunt?”

“Hoho, something like that. ”

“Oh, somehow it felt like Kiska. Nice to meet you, Gun. ”

“Yes, I know. ”

Another acolyte brings a refreshment, and Natalie, who takes it, gestures to the gun.

“Have some."

“Oh, I just had dinner, so I'm full. No thanks. Natalie must be in the dining room. ”

When the gun picks up a cookie, Natalie smiles brightly, politely.

“You're a good soul. And that's why you're so good to Kiska. ”

“Haha, I'm not very good at anything. ”

“Being with her helps her a lot. ”

“Hahaha, by the way. ”

Natalie looks cozy and looks at you with a slightly more difficult mouth.

“He will soon be able to get his horse back. ”

I looked at Natalie, shocked.

“Yes?”

Natalie gives you a smile and a nod.

“It's not the disease that Kiska can't speak. It closes its own mind. If you have a strong will to speak right now, you will open your mouth. ”

Natalie grips his hand tightly as she looks surprised.

“Maybe the reason he's speaking is because you have him. I hope that the first words that come out of your child will be beautiful. Please, please. ”

I saw Natalie holding her hand and pleading earnestly for it. After a moment, I nodded.

“Yes, that's what I want, too. By the way, Natalie doesn't know when she will speak? ”

“Yes, I don't know. But it won't be far. It must be the words of Amduras. So do me a favor. Be good to Kiska. ”

“Yes, I will. Haha”

Just then, Natalie's eyes narrow as Pymon hides behind the building and looks this way. Natalie looked at herself, and she quickly hid behind the building, but Natalie, who had already confirmed Pymon's location, got up and smiled and walked behind the building.

He reaches out and notices Natalie approaching him. Pymon, furious, straightens his clothing seagull and turns around and asks with a solemn look.

“Well, did you see what you were doing? ”

Natalie laughs as if he were cute, hearing Pymon's tone. Pymon clears his throat, noticing her smile already.

“Oh, I wasn't particularly considerate. ”

Natalie grabs the edge of her skirt and bends her knees slightly.

“I'm just thankful to Pymon. I've seen my work, so please come back. ”

“Hmmm, okay. Work.”

“Yes, thank you. ”

As Pymon looks at Natalie leaving, he scratches his head for a moment and looks over the castle. Pymon nods slightly when he sees Amduras looking out of the mid-level window.

“Let's go up. ”

The gun stands up with its head tilted.

“Well, I heard you had something to say. ”

“Huh? Oh, what was that? Oh, yeah! Yo, isn't Dad hitting you these days? ”

The gun frowned and said.

“How old am I? I haven't been beaten since high school. ”

“Oh, oh, yeah? Oh, thank God. Let's go.”

“Is that what you brought me here to say? ”

“Oh, well. It's not a good story. ”

The gun walks along Pymon and suddenly asks.

“But how do you know about your father? ”

Pymon heavily clears his throat and shakes his hand.

“Oops! Oops! A mosquito in the middle of winter! Heave!”

Seeing Pymon taking a quick walk, he frowns and chases after him. Pymon arrives shortly in front of the drawing room, waiting for the incident to follow, then quickly opens the door before the case reopens. Seeing you two waiting for yourselves in the room, it's like you're trying to get to Pymon.

I saw it, but it was a pymon who was whistling softly.

When he saw the gun coming, he looked at Amduras and said,

“Then please do as I say. ”

Amduras nods deeply, then rises from his seat and passes by.

“I'll come back for you. ”

After a short time, Amduras nods and closes the door. The pot stands awkwardly in the room of the giant painting, and the pot is recommended.

“Have a seat.”

When the gun sits in the lounge, Margin smiles. Thanks to the kiln smiling at him, he barely smiled at his face, saying that it was a little awkward.

“So, did you learn a lot? ”

“Yes, I learned a lot. That's more valuable than any lesson I've ever learned in school. ”

“Good, good. ”

“This is a very interesting dream. I've had a lot of dreams, but I've never had a dream like this before. ”

“Hehe said that? ”

“Yes, and it's quite long. ”

“Yeah, it's been a while. Looks like it's time to go back. ”

“Yes? Now? ”

“Well, I don't think there should be any more. ”

“Why · · · Why? ”

“I can't let my abilities go beyond what's needed. But if you go back and don't hesitate to work on yourself, you'll be able to develop yourself enough with your abilities now. ”

“What do you mean · ·”

I was surprised to see his eyes turning red. I wanted to avoid the eyes, but my head didn't move, and I screamed in cold sweat.

“Shhh · Shhh!! ”

The red glare that seemed to melt your brain through your eyes fell down on the table. When Pymon got up from his chair, he looked down at him quietly, and the door opened and Pymon reached out his head.

“Is it over?”

Pymon approaches and straightens out the scattered hair as he nods at the fallen one.

“I'm sorry. I'll let you visit my castle one day. ”

He said with an impression.

“You have to go to hell to get to your castle. The child will be taken with me to heaven when I return to the angel, so don't go after him. ”

Pymon points at the floor playfully.

“This place is hell, too. ”

He frowns and looks around and says,

“Let's get him out of here. ”

“Phuhaha, got it. I'll send it over. ”

“Please.”

At dawn, about three hours after the standards of the human world, the black whirlpool struck the ceiling of the room with no one else. Pymon, who was holding the faint in the swirling swirling whirlpool as he vomited a dark light, slowly came down and laid him on his bed and touched his head.

Pymon smiles, looking down on the case for a long time.

“See you later, kid. ”

Once again, Pymon was sucked up into the vortex and concealed his appearance, the vortex that had been vomiting black light from the ceiling disappeared and the rooms that had lost their colors recovered. Only sleeping unconsciously on the bed, and the sound of the clock spewing silently, filled the room.

C.

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