Devil's Music

Guzion and Pymon stayed in the Red Kessle for two weeks.

They spent a carefree life with the case, building intimacy with each other and thickening their faith.

After his case fell asleep, he came to Gu Zion and told her that he was going back to be an angel, and surprised Gu Zion asked him how many times to double-check his case.

When he realized that his thoughts were not temporary in his thoughts a day or two ago, he realized that it was not just because he liked the child that the angels were motionless.

It was Gu Zion who noticed that a high demon like Gamagin had expected the effects to be derived from other demons when he returned to the angel, but it was Gu Zion who had already sworn an oath in the devil's name, so he did not want to interfere with the event of Gamagin.

The two people who had lost their lives in the Red Castle for a long time left Red Castle on the day of the week, and even though they had been with each other for a long time, they sat down with Byeong-jun and the two of them on a slightly lonely living room couch.

Byeong-joon was also always single. He seemed to have been empty because he had no Pymon that matched his metaphor well and was quick to notice.

The two people who visited were both men, so it was quite a big reason that they were not very attached to their lives by cheating on their panties.

As always today, Bottle Joon, who was scratching his stomach in the breeze, tapped the gun sitting near his feet.

“Gunna.”

The gun shoves its foot away with its arm and makes an impression.

“Why?”

“Aren't you working on your album? You've been playing all week, with the kids. ”

“Someone's playing, I've got all the skeletons. ”

Byeong-jun gladly said, raising his torso.

“Oh, yeah? Oh, you mean the one we were talking about at the bar? Fire, water, wind, earth's song? ”

“Yes, I've sort of finished the skeleton and concept. ”

“Oh, tell me about it. Curiosity is imminent. You got about six months till graduation, and if you don't get it done in there, you're paid, right? Go to the article about Kay, the genius of Julius. Journalists are going to be so excited to bite you. ”

The gun got up and went to the room, carrying a sketchbook full of doodles and handed it over to Byung-jun.

“It's a song of fire, for starters. ”

Bottle Joon, who received the sketchbook, frowned. Bottle Joon, who left his sketchbook full of doodles, who didn't know what he was talking about, said in a bad way.

“Don't fuck with me, man. The king is worried about you, too. ”

“That's the concept. I write that all the time. ”

Byeong-jun raised his back and picked up the sketchbook that was left on the floor again. Byeong-jun, who tried to pick it up without getting up somehow, gave up and turned around, picked up the sketchbook and gave it back to the case.

“Just explain it to me so I can understand. Let's start with the song of fire. ”

He looked at it with his eyes as if he were reading a sketchbook held by Byung-jun.

“Genres are rock, key points are vitality. The water song is more like ballad music, you know, R&B ballads, not rockballads. ”

Byeong-jun asked with a curious face.

“Was the water song R&B ballad? I had no idea."

“We don't have any lyrics yet, so once we're done with the Kiska lyrics, we're going to put up an R&B-inspired vocal melody line so we can reorganize it into more relaxing, relaxing music. ”

“Well… I see. What about the song of fire? ”

“As I said before, it's a rock, and it's going to be a very intense rock, and it's going to be a rhythmic rock that the listeners will unwittingly turn into, let's just say, a groove metal. ”

I have already toured with other bands and groove metals, and the genre has already been recognized as Fury, so I accept that Byeong-jun, who is not very worried about it, looks over the next chapter of the sketchbook and also gives an impression.

“This?”

He said that he saw letters with brown pencils and sketchbooks with pictures with unknown meaning.

“It's the concept of the Earth's song. ”

Byung-jun wrote an impression and looked at the sketchbook again. Even after looking at the same page as the babies under the age of 4, Byeong-jun turned the sketchbook towards the case as if to explain again.

“The key point of the Earth's song is hope. There's storytelling coming back from a split, dry land, and the genre is hip-hop. ”

Byeong-jun asked with a surprised face.

“Hip-hop? You can't rap, right? ”

“That's irrelevant because there are so many people to ask for help. I'm not the only one who should be singing this album. ”

“Well, maybe it's people like Snap Dog or Nemenem? ”

“Maybe it's based on people you're close to, and they're great people, so no problem. ”

“Hmm…… I should prepare a contract. ”

“Yes, please. ”

“What about this? ”

Byeong-jun handed over the next chapter and turned the sketchbook to the gun without even looking. I gave up early and asked for an explanation because I didn't know it anyway.

The sketchbook was filled with drawings with blue pencils. I laughed when I saw a page with drawings that were much more complex than other pages.

“That's the song of the wind. This is something that I've been thinking about for a while, but the wind is a curious thing. It's a nice breeze to fly the seeds of flowers, give new life to new places, take sailors ashore, but it's also a hurricane that blows everything away when it's angry, and it's a hurricane that damages people. But of course, that's not the kind of music I'm making. ”

“What song will you compose? ”

“It should be a cool breeze. Pleasant breeze to blow away stress. ”

“Hmm... It sounds... reasonable... Genre?" ”

“I'm thinking about dancing, towards club music. ”

“Huh? What club music all of a sudden, you've never done that? ”

“Let's take this opportunity. Heehee.”

Since Byung-jun tilted his head after hearing the four songs that Gun introduced, he could not win the battle over the case musically, and he had never let himself down with music, he nodded and returned the sketchbook.

“Do you have a name for the album? ”

The gun raises its index finger and smiles.

“The Nature. Nature itself will be my music. ”

Byeong-jun nodded his head as if he was accepting.

“Umm... It's okay. Okay, I'll briefly report it. But can you make it in time? ”

Gun folded his sketchbook and said:

“Well, I don't think that's a bad idea right now, but I don't think Kiska's lyrics are going to last very long. Usually it was Kiska who wrote the lyrics in an hour or two, but this time it didn't come to mind. ”

Byung-jun smiled and said.

“Hey, how long did it take you to make a water song? ”

Thinking about it for a moment, he said.

“Well, I guess it took a few months. Why? ”

“Wouldn't it be easier for a genius like you to put lyrics to a song that took months? Kiska, he's not a big speechwriter, he's the best lyricist in the world who calculates and considers emotions. ”

“Oh... is that so? ”

“Puffy, I went to the military and graduated from college, but this one doesn't mature at all except for music. ”

The gun smiled and tickled Byeong-jun's foot.

“Heehee, I have my brother and Director Lynn. ”

“Phew, that tickles!! Put it away!!"

Byeong-jun smiled as he pushed the gun out for a moment, then sighed and said.

“Heh, heh. Actually, Lynn asked me about the concept. ”

The gun opened its eyes and looked at Bottle Joon.

“Director Lynn? Why don't you just ask him yourself? ”

“You know, most of the musicians working on the album are sensitive, and it's encouraging to talk at the director's level. Haven't you ever felt anything like that? You sit there with your heart set on studying, and your mom comes in and asks you if you're not studying, and suddenly you don't want to? ”

I always played in the whole school, but I never got rushed by my parents about studying, so I shrugged.

“I don't know.”

“Damn it, we can't let those who are good at studying hang out. By the way, Director Lynn didn't want you to be a little distracted by what she said without thinking, and asked me to be jealous. ”

Gun hollered, throwing a sketchbook over Byungjun's chest.

“Are you asking me to be jealous? You just asked me with your foot! ”

Byung-jun giggled and laughed.

“This is what I am, and the most natural! You son of a bitch! ”

Byeong-jun, who was joking, said again with a serious tone.

“Do you remember? ”

“What?”

“The day you officially had the stage, you were going to make it the best stage in the world. ”

The sudden expression on Byeong-jun's words makes me smile more and more.

“Remember.”

“Expect.”

“I believe you.”

“Limes.”

“I see.”

“Enough.”

“I don't want to.”

“Funny.”

“I see.”

The two continued a very childish four-letter rhyme conversation. Byeong-jun, who was joking around, straightaway asked.

“This is a personal question for me, and it might be a sensitive question. ”

Even though he was always playing a prank, knowing that there was something serious, he said immediately.

“Yes, ask a question. ”

Byung-jun glanced at the case and said carefully.

“Kiska, what are you going to do? I heard about what happened in Georgia. I heard about the engagement. ”

When Kiska's story comes out, the case is closed. I hesitated for a moment.

“Umm... Actually, that's what worries me. You've seen it since you were too young, and no matter how tall and tall you are, you only look like a child. I know I love you, but I don't think that's how you love a woman. Like a family member or a youngest brother? ”

“Did you say that to Gregory or to Kiska? ”

“I can't, brother. If Kiska finds out I said this, she'll start crying and screaming. ”

“Well, that was good. So you haven't made up your mind yet? ”

Gun popped out his lips and said.

“I'm just going to wait, unless someone I love appears to me. ”

“Wait? What do you mean, that's it? ”

“Kiska is young, and she's only met a few men in her life. As I grow up, I can have someone I like naturally, and then I'll be the older brother of Kiska. ”

Byeong-jun asked with a serious face.

“What if being an adult doesn't change your mind? ”

I opened my base as if I didn't know.

“Well, I'll have to think about that then, because my heart is important. ”