Devil's Music

Ilysher Usmanov, dazed by the blue eyes that seem to be about to be sucked in, suddenly begins to sweat. Unlike his sweating body, Ilysher Usmanov, who was shivering cold, lies on the ground, screaming and twisting.

“Grrrgh!! ”

Pymon smiles slightly as he looks at Ilysher Usmanov rolling the floor.

“What you see now is your future. ”

Ilysher Usmanov scrambles across the sandy floor of a barren desert full of red sand. A pile of sand entered his mouth while he breathed when the sand breeze came out of the world that was full of sand.

“Queek!! Cough, cough! Tsk, tsk!! ”

Ilysher Usmanov, struggling with her feet in the sand, rises to her core, and the enormous dunes sink and sink in front of her eyes. Like a stream of water falling down a waterfall, flames and lava boil between the endless sands falling into the Abyss.

A big hole rises up. In it, countless people scream endlessly at the burning lava naked.

“Grrrgh!! Help me!”

“My body!! My hair!!! ”

“You bastards! Kill him!! ”

The endless screamers kept a clear mind in burning pain, even if the active lava touched their body, not dying, and felt exactly the scale of their pain. Ilysher Usmanov's Eye Fattened in Cold Sweat and Watching People

You see yourself without a thread in your fat body. Unlike the people screaming, a red shadow whips them as they catch a small rock floating in the lava with their abandoned eyes.

Yikes! Yikes!!

“Khh!! Hehehehe!!"

Ilysher Usmanov cries out, watching her suffer.

“No!! This is a dream!! This can't be happening! ”

As he wriggles his head, he sees a redder ant coming up through the sand in the red sand. It was so big that it could not be thought of as an ant that it was only a human thumb. The way she grabbed her head and ripped it off, she's looking at the ants.

Dun Ilysher Usmanov opens his mouth wide. An endless swarm of ants creeps up through the red sand.

“Grr!!! Aaaaah!!"

Ilysher Usmanov, who was leaning with his arms bent, falls to the ground, and an enormous number of ants mount him. In front of Ilysher Usmanov's screaming eyes, an ant larger than the other comes up and sees his face. I'm terrified.

Ilysher Usmanov, who stopped even Dunn's screams, looks the ant in the eye, convulsing. You see the evil smile of a blonde boy in the dark eyes of an ant about the size of his fist.

“How's it going? Is it worth it? ”

Along with the boy's voice, the ants, the desert, and the people who were screaming disappeared. Ilysher Usmanov stutters as she lies awake in a cool, windy garden in the quiet view of the countryside. The way you've been making sure everything's okay.

Sher Usmanov raises his head and sees Pymon still standing in the same position. He knelt on his knees in awe of something he couldn't resist without knowing.

“Uh, how do I avoid it? ”

Pymon approaches him and smiles, sweeping off his white horse's mane, which he urges me to push and stroke his head.

“You can't. For what you've done. ”

Ilysher Usmanov grabs Pymon's leg with tears.

“How!! How do I do it!! Let us know!! ”

A slight kick kicks him in the leg, and Pymon looks down at his trousers, looking at the dirt on his face.

“Do you know why, when kings or rich men in human history die, they put gold or money in graves? They knew better than anyone that they were going to hell, that they wanted to go to hell a little less hot.

A bribe. ”

Ilysher Usmanov crawls back to her knees.

“Uh, what bribe should I prepare! Let me know!”

Pymon smiles bloody.

“You're a quick quitter, and your judgment is swift. You have the qualities to succeed in the human world. ”

Ilysher Usmanov chokes on the floor without lifting her head to the scent of the Emperor emanating from Pymon. When Pymon sees that, he raises one index finger.

“Let's make a deal. ”

Ilysher Usmanov raises her head. Pymon picks his fingers as he sees a slight glimmer of hope in his eyes.

“I can't help going to hell. But I'll give you a bribe you can use in hell. Something that can be saved in the human world. But you have to promise me something. ”

Ilysher Usmanov squeals.

“W-we 'll do anything! Just let me know!”

Pymon looks up at the window on the third floor. Pymon looks frightened, turning his head toward the window in the room where the gun is sleeping. Ilysher Usmanov, who was holding his head up to listen to him, looked at the change in his face and was furious and looked back again.

As you duck down, Pymon looks down at him and opens his mouth.

“The children you bring, if they get hurt at all, this contract is terminated. Not only that, but I will use all my power to put you in the most miserable hell. ”

Ilysher Usmanov squeezes his elongated head.

“Got it, got it! ”

Pymon raises his finger to the third floor.

“And there's a child in there who loves someone so great that he can't even look up to you. Behave in the extreme. ”

Ilysher Usmanov turns his head to look up at the third floor.

“Well, who exactly...”

Pymon disappears and puts his hand in his trouser pockets.

“I see you've given me all the information I need to tell a lowly man like yourself. You have to erase your memories when you encounter Humans, but you have a rotten mind, so let your memories live. Remember, the moment you break the contract, the illusion you saw will come true. Immediately.”

Ilysher Usmanov squeezes his head again and asks as she sees Pymon's feet fade from her sight.

“C 'mon, give me an answer! What is the bribe? ”

The faint fading Pymon turns away.

“Think of the yellow stone that man considers precious from ancient times, what made it precious. If you think about what makes a stone precious, you'll find the answer. ”

As Pymon's body disappears completely, sunlight rises and rises in front of the horse shepherd. Ilysher Usmanov, who saw the place where Pymon disappeared, suddenly woke up and cried out.

“Chamberlain!! Chamberlain!!! ”

A half-dressed old butler opens the first-floor window, shouting Ilysher Usmanov, looking for her starting in the morning. When Ilysher Usmanov's ruined appearance appeared in his eyes, the stunned old butler leaps out and shouts.

“Oh, no. What's going on here? ”

Ilysher Usmanov, bathed in sweat, shakes his hand and says in haste.

“Gold, gold! I need to buy gold, check the routes to buy gold now! ”

The old butler frowned and asked.

“How much would you like to buy? ”

Ilysher Usmanov clenches her fist.

“I change all my assets. We'll dispose of what we own as shares later, but first buy all the gold you can operate in cash! ”

Illysher Usmanov pauses as the stunned old butler bends back and tries to enter the mansion.

“Ah, Chamberlain! ”

The running butler turns his head, Ilysher Usmanov says.

“Buy it as a legitimate route. ”

“Yes? Then you have to buy it at a high price, and you have to pay taxes. ”

“Yes, pay all the taxes. Buy as much as the average person buys. ”

“Yes? Ah... Yes, I understand. ”

“And, please treat the guests on the third floor with courtesy. ”

“Yes? Are you referring to Yew? Maybe they're just musicians...”

“Don't talk nonsense and just do as you're told! ”

“Yes, yes!!! Oh, yes, sir! ”

An angry old butler enters the mansion, bewildered by Ilysher Usmanov's ranting, and gives the servants a bankrupt order. I watched Ilysher Usmanov wipe the sweat off his forehead and look at the third floor.

‘I don't know which one of them is, so I have to do everything I can to show everyone! That way I can get into the fire a little less hot! ’

Two hours later.

To report the performance of today's soccer game to the company, Byung-jun, who woke up a little earlier than usual, scratched his head.

“Ahem, it's a big house. I'm also looking for a bathroom. ”

Byeong-jun, who was about to move his feet, stumbling like he was still awake, muttered nonchalantly, was surprised to see the people standing right next to him.

“Oh my!! Oh, my God! ”

In Byeong-jun's eyes, he saw three maids standing somewhere next to his visit. One of the maids who lowered her head said in a calm tone, wondering if Byeong-jun was even surprised at them.

“Looking for a bathroom? ”

After looking at the three people, Byeong-jun nodded his head and said as the servant stepped forward.

“This way. ”

“Oh, yes… Go, thank you. ”

Following the maid, Byeong-jun looks back at the other two maids who are still waiting at the door of his room.

‘No, what time is it? Are you waiting in front of the room? He's in front of Kevin and Shizuka's room. ’

In Byeong-jun's eyes, three maids stood at the door of Kevin, Shizuka, and Gun's room. Every time Byeong-jun and his eyes met, they bowed their heads and bowed. The maid who opened the door when she arrived in the bathroom with the embarrassed Byung-jun facing her.

Go tell him.

“I'll wait outside, please let me know if you need anything. ”

“The bar, outside? Th-the sound...”

“If you're uncomfortable, we'll be a little further apart. ”

“Ah… yes, please. ”

Byeong-jun, who was watching the maid leaving the bathroom door, made a curious face while cleaning her head against the mirror.

“What? It wasn't like this yesterday, but it's completely different overnight. ”

After working in the bathroom, Byeong-jun and the maid who were waiting for her to come back to the room, saw Kevin's room door open and pushed her head in. In the room, Kevin, who is still awake, sits on his upper body in bed, floating a wash basin in front of her.

You see another maid wiping Kevin's face with one hand of water.

“Phew! Kevin, what are you doing? ”

Kevin, who was receiving the washing water from the maid, turned his eyes to look at the bottle and laughed.

“I don't know what it is, but it feels good. Killkill”

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