Devil's Music

Gamagin takes off his sunglasses and looks at Amduras. Amduras, who meets his blue eyes, shivers slightly. I looked at him for a moment and asked.

“Taken care of? Why? ”

Pymon says as Amduras leans back with a strong look in his eyes.

“Sir, no matter how high the devil may be, he's only got 72 demons in his name. How do you answer when you look at it? ”

He looks back in his sunglasses.

“Oh, I'm sorry. Tell me.”

As his eyes were blindfolded, Amduras, who had gradually regained his composure, still said in a trembling voice.

“The musicians who have been able to do four emotions have not surpassed the fever in human history. As soon as they bring five emotions to the music, they can move the people who heard them. ”

The kiln twists its eyebrows.

“Moving? What does that mean? ”

“No, I mean literally. It is possible for the creator of music to move humans as intended. For example, to start a war, or to prevent the opposite. Make someone love themselves, or hate them. Or even order humans to kill each other. ”

Pymon shrugs and whistles.

“Does that mean you're getting closer to demons or angels? ”

Amduras nods with serious eyes.

“You are about to enter the realm of the Half-Hearted. That's why it's a target of vigilance for demons, for angels. because they're variables in their work in the human world. ”

The position of the fork sat, but I folded my arms.

“A variable... … Then the angels around him must know about this. ”

Amduras nods quietly, smiling as Pymon looks at Gamagin's eyes.

“I'll tell him to do it. We won't let him do it. ”

Amduras said with frustrated eyes.

“Angels are not the problem. Will the top demons stand still? What if the above sequences move more than you do? ”

Pymon's face has changed severely.

“Hmm... Baal, Agares, Baal... These three are the problem... ”

The kiln shakes its head.

“Baal is fine. It is not a sneaking around personality, so Agarez just needs to attack the child mentally and plant an immoral ritual to stop him from moving his own way. He's expensive and gentle, so he'll probably come and talk to me first if that happens. Rather than the three, it is more about the Old Zion. ”

Pymon clenches his fist, distorting his face.

“Monkey!! I got him. ”

“Don't be alarmed, the sequence is lower than yours, but that's to say powerlessness. He's a brilliant man. He has no idea what's going to happen. ”

“Hehe, but he's also a forgetful one, so if I don't cheat or blindfold him, I'll force him. ”

Amduras, who was listening to them, said.

“What about the angels? ”

He took off his sunglasses and looked up at the sky. When he saw the winter clouds floating in the clear sky, he said favorably.

“We'll have to fence with Michael. ”

“Is a deal with Michael enough? ”

Pymon smirks at the back of the suspicious Amduras.

“Are they demons? Those unspoken demons and their kind are another species. If Michael agrees, that's it. So let's worry about that after it's not settled. Oh, look at that! ”

Pymon says the three demons gaze toward the arena in unison. A crowd filled with stadiums rose as the waves of red and white spread.

“Goal!!!!!!! ”

It was Alexis Sanchez who jumped to the right corner of the opposing goal and lifted one hand in the air and roared.

“Wow!!! I did it!! ”

Alexis Sanchez bursts into a joyous crowd, shouting for joy.

“I knew you could do it!! I believed you, Sanchez!! ”

“You're our hero!! ”

“Best, best!!! ”

Score 2: 2 The audience watched, raising their arms and smiling brightly.

“Yes!!!!!! That's it!!"

Kevin picks up the rope, choking him, seeing how he's happy to be a match.

“You bastard!! Who the hell are you? You monster!! ”

Shizuka also exclaimed with a happy expression.

“Now we have a tie!! ”

Kevin high-fives Shizuka.

“It's still the 1st, there's still the 2nd, and it's going to be hard to beat FC Barcelona because it's the home game in Barcelona, but it means Asenal is ready to soar! ”

Kevin smiles at the headlock.

“It's still the last 34 minutes, and we still have 11 minutes left. ”

“Huh? Arsenal's going to win? ”

“Hehe, I don't know about that. But it's too early to call it a draw. ”

“You greedy bastard! This is amazing right now! ”

“Haha, okay. Let go of this. ”

The excited Bottle Joon threw the finished beer cup on the floor and said.

“I'll shoot! Get me another beer! ”

Bottle Joon already drank four beers, and his face was fluttering. Seeing such a bottle junction, I suddenly looked at the audience who were joyful and jumped in the audience.

“Bro, how much beer can you buy for 60,000 people? ”

“What?"

Byeong-jun, who was looking at the case with a dumb-looking face, did a reflexive calculation.

“It's eight pounds a beer…… 10 dollars, 34 cents…… multiplied by 60,000…… 62,400 dollars? In Hanwha's terms, it's about 700 million. Gas. That's a lot of gas. ”

Shizuka looks at the case with anxious eyes.

“No way... Kay. Are you planning on spending $700 million on beer? ”

Kevin looks at it with surprised eyes as well, and he smiles.

“What I got in this match was worth more than 700 million. Byeong-jun, please. ”

Byeong-jun, who was watching the case, got up cheerfully because he was drunk.

“Great! When are you going to buy 60,000 drinks?" Okay, then I'll take care of it! Wait! ”

Surprisingly, Byeong-jun got up from his seat and headed to the store outside the stadium. The waitress who greeted the Asian audience with a face that was not too familiar to visit, said.

“Hello, what can I get you? ”

Byeong-jun asked around.

“Is there a manager here? ”

A female waiter suddenly appeared and looked at Byeong-jun looking for a manager, expressing anxious eyes. It is because employees who are selling in the stadium often come to protest when they make mistakes to the audience.

“W-what are you doing...? ”

Byeong-jun said with a bright face.

“Oh, I'm going to get a beer. ”

“Yes? You can just order beer here. ”

Byeong-jun took out a black check card issued to Fantasy's director or above. Unlike credit cards with limits, Bottle Joon grinned with his hand for unlimited payment.

“60,000 beers? ”

At that moment, the waiter hesitated as he made a blank expression and asked.

“Yes…… 60 glasses? ”

“No, 60,000 drinks. ”

“Neaeaee?????? ”

Byung-jun said, placing the black card in front of the waiter.

“60,000 beers for Kay. ”

The waitress, looking down at the black card with a blank expression, stepped back.

“Hawk, I'll get the manager! ”

The confused manager excelled barefoot without slippers, and Bottle Joon, who paid a huge sum of 700 million in one lump sum, laughed.

‘There comes a day when I'm scratching 700 million dollars in my life, and it feels so good. ’

Bottle Jun, who paid, walked down the hall with a bag of food from his manager.

“Wow, wow!!!!!!! ”

The bottleneck moves faster, hearing the collapsing screams of the emirate stadium. Bottle Jun, who ran to the entrance of the arena, saw the sign and dropped the food he was holding onto the floor.

“Hey, did you reverse it? ”

In his eyes were Merte Jacker, who was laying down in front of FC Barcelona's goal, and Asenal FC, who was leaping over his body and crushing him. Fans near the entrance chanted.

“Did you see that? Did you see that? ”

“Yes!! That's what we're talking about! ”

“Overlapping! It's stupid timing, but who would have thought that the final defender, Merte Jacker, would come up and head off! I won, I won! We beat FC Barcelona!! ”

A blister shot up the stadium. Considering that there was less than 20 seconds left, it was a moment when Asnar's reversal hardened. Fans filled with joy cried with trembling fists. The crowds huddled around each other shout for help from Arsenal.

We love you Arsenal, we do?

We love you Arsenal, we do!

Oh Arsenal, we love you!

At the last goal, Shizuka, who was sitting next to him without knowing it, showed tears. I was embarrassed when I saw Shizuka holding her, and then I patted her on the back. One of the audience, who did not see any signs of calming down, pointed to the electric board.

“Wow!! Look at that! ”

The audience's gaze was gathered in the words that came to mind on the large display board at the top of the stadium.

Kay's on fire! A beer for the whole audience! ’

“Ahhhh!!!!! I finally get to drink Kaya's beer! ”

“Huff! How much would it cost to buy 60,000 people beer? ”

“Almost 500,000 pounds, right? ”

“Huff! 500,000 pounds is more than I make in a decade, it's huge! ”

“Wa-ha-ha! I'm glad you're so happy!! Drink, pour! ”

A whistle announced the resume of the match and kicked the ball in the center circle to the goal of Asuna, whether the Barcelonans in the stadium had given up.

The moment the ball was caught in Peter Cech's hand in the head gear, a whistle announced the end of the match and the stadium was truly a festival.

“Whoa!!!!! I won!!"

“We! Did we really beat Barcelona? I can't believe it!”

“Bravo! Bravo! I've never seen a game like this in my life! ”

“No one's going home today! Everyone, come to my house! I'll shoot!”

Arsenal's players jump into the audience in a row and wave their hands. Starting with Merte Jacker, who had determined the final goal, tears began to flow into the players' eyes.

The fans who cheered for their greetings stood up and began to applaud, and soon they stood up and applauded the 60,000 fans of Barcelona.

Looking back at the fans who always send love, Merte Zaker grabs his fist and raises his hand high in the sky.

“Thank you! Thank you! I love you!”