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The Fourth-Month Clan that connects the blood of the messenger released by the king of the last dynasty.

Their lifestyle changed with their dynasty and fortune, and mysteries gradually disappeared from the land, and the power of the Fourth-Month Clan faded away.

However, a clash broke out, and the overtime tax was born, and the life of the overtime clan faced a new phase.

On the day he was born, a spiritual light flowed from the cathedral of the clan that served the falsehood of the messengers of all time without a name.

The shadows of the messengers of all time, including the ancestors who came to the cathedral with the light, left words to the young Gaju, the father of the overtime.

- There is no king in this land now, but this child was born to preach the gospel to the world.

— Our messenger, who preaches the words of a king who must not remain in history, was not merely delivering orders.

- In order for the child to use his or her power to do the right thing, he or she will have to grow up to be clumsy and kind but have a broad perspective and experience.

In that way, he grew up as a bright, upright child born out of expectation and concern.

However, he was very curious.

The moonlight that admires the outside world hides its name and asks for an outside story every time an outside moonlight comes back to the mainland.

It was only with the outside world that the moonlight, which had no budget at all, became the only thing that kept swarming and stubborn.

"High school wants to go to silver commercials!"

The Moon Clan heard from their ancestors that they would 'have a broad view and experience', but it was overwhelming that they should keep him under the protection of the clan until he was an adult.

However, the clans who had regretted the outward admiration agreed to send him out.

After 100 years of deliberation since the clashes, when I first put my foot out on the Moon Castle.

He was kidnapped by the day of the fantasy auction.

'The world wasn't as beautiful.'

The world outside the shield that Moonlight saw only beyond the hologram and LCD liquid crystals.

The world was so beautiful, but it was so harsh.

In a heavily sealed iron spear, the overtime that awakened the fanaticism on January 1st was stubborn.

I was unable to use Guangzhou because I was unable to operate the Great Wave, but the details of its existence and capabilities were clear.

'My wilderness is a very dangerous force. Among the messengers of all time, there was only one with this power.'

A few hours before he awakened to the wilderness, he cleverly watched what the quadriceps who had come to rescue himself looked like.

The Fantasy Auction Party would have deliberately confronted him to break his will and put him in despair.

As they intended, I had hoped that my uncle would come to save me, but instead, I had some will.

I cried with fear, but I held my heart tightly.

'I can't let people like this use my madness! Never get caught. You can't let anyone use this power, even if you get caught.'

A nervousness appeared before the vowed moonlight, saving him and shattering the fantasy gate.

The gratitude and admiration for the just walk he saw and the bold and meticulous action he took.

That's why I said confidently to families who recommend silver advertising admissions.

"There are a lot of bad people in the world, like a parade party or a fantasy auction. But some of you, like the Red Wall Bar, risked your life to save me! Besides me, a lot of players with rare talents have been rescued this time around!"

The euphoria on the bed convinced the family not to rest.

'And, he told me to see you at school. The Red Wall gangster is in the silver commercials!'

Recovery and persuasion proceeded smoothly and became a school. April 1 Fools Day.

The silver commercials arrived wandering the streets and were filled with surprising and delightful things.

From the meteorological April Fools' Day event, to the small coincidence that the first student I met on the first day of school was the same half-classmate.

It was unfortunate that even if we took a walk and flew all over the school every day, even after meeting the fever, we could not catch any clues of the Red Wall Syndrome, but school life was very enjoyable and happy.

And when moonlighting and his friends are facing the oil crisis and trying to break that happiness.

"I'm the Red Wall gangster."

The Red Wall freak appeared again in front of him.

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The moon was so bright on that day that the moon was still shining.

Because of that, I saw the fever and the red dragon.

Nevertheless, the moonlight continued to blink as if doubting his eyes.

'· · · · · · · There is still insufficient evidence?'

When I think about what else to say.

My tears began to fall from my big open eyes.

"Your conscience is..."

He said in a voice that sounded like the moonlight was going off.

"Are you a virtuous, red-walled monster?"

And the Red Wall.

Dear.

I expected you to call me that, but I was really distressed.

I saw the red dragon squeeze my hand like my fingers were swollen without even knowing it.

It seemed to have a more powerful effect by adding "sir" to the word.

"Can we not use" "

"But the Red Wall Bar who saved me, how is it that the Red Wall Bar is in front of me? I didn't even recognize the Red Wall Bar. How can I just call you without any respect?"

I continued to listen to the word '+', and I started to think it would be better to be beaten by the white boy of the White Ho army until it was dusty on a rainy day.

I'd rather eat that low-tasting Knox elixir for one more week.

In any case, my playable character was crying and was fond of that word, so I thought I'd turn it around in a lot of different ways.

Eventually, I released the player's trajectory that I couldn't stand.

Paa!

After returning to the image of the god of Joseon, I started to weep with almost a wail.

The crisis on the island, the successive wilderness failures, and the sudden appearance of the person who was looking for it seemed to be confused.

I asked you to be as gentle as possible.

"I'm sorry I haven't spoken in a while. I also told Senior Kim Joon Pyo that he wanted to thank me."

"Don't apologize! If the Red Wall Bandeau apologizes, I am · · ·. The Red Wall Bandit kept saying that I would see her at school, but I didn't even recognize her for the first time!"

When I panicked, I felt like I was spitting more of the word.

I tried to lose my mind, but I tried to keep my peace, and I knocked on his back.

"Will you give me my voice, please? And call me by name as usual."

As I asked for my voice, the voice began to breathe deeply.

The moonlight that wiped away the tears stood up.

"Yes!"

With a puffy eye, he laughed and said.

"Red Wall Bar, no, so if you have your body by your side, it's not scary anymore. I think I can tell you anything!"

A warm bipolar wave flowed quietly out of my body.

In the cool night air, my voice, entrusted to the messenger, began to spread.

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When the red fog cleared, the rooftop space appeared intact.

Kim Shin-rok once again doubted my eyes.

I can't believe that in the moment of the cessation, only one sign of the power of friendship appears with a father who has no face to see.

I thought it was like a vision before I died.

Sabak.

As I read Kim Shin-rok's doubts, the two of them landed on the ground.

It seemed like the red fog was floating around and disappearing for a long time.

"Shin-Rok, I'm sorry. The bears' mouths are lighter in front of their prey, so it lasts until it's too late. If they don't open their mouths, you won't have to torture them."

Yongzegun looked back at Kim Sin-rok with his ocular eyes like the color of my Yingqiang waves.

The color of the eyes that were normally hidden with their eyes open, and the hair that was covered in black were all shining brightly with a purely rooftop glow.

It was proof that the gun had been unlocking its power for a long time.

'No way, it's a feat, it's spatial, it's aesthetic. They used three abilities to keep me around.'

It can't be.

It sounded as if the enemy was worried about him and was working with the proposition to defend himself.

I don't know if it's that volatile dragon, the enemy will.

Seeing Kim Sin-rok's face, he said as if he had read his thoughts.

"It was your father who found out that there were some cruel things that were aiming for you."

It can't be.

I didn't say a word, but I just started to like what I had to eat by looking at the wide back that stood between Kim Sin-rok and the Ung clan.

The hair of the Red Tiger was also biting red. It seemed like it was unlocking its power for a long time.

"Stay here. It's the safest place behind my back and next to me."

Yong Zhejiang laughed as he said that.

Soon, a fierce red lightning strike the Ung, and the opponent bursts into light and light against it.

Kim Shin-rok couldn't take his eyes off the light.

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Voulena, who was manipulating the device around, was surprised by the explanation of the blindness.

"Seriously, the device doesn't work!"

"· · · · · all, the wall is alone now. Let's go find him. You may not know this at all!"

I was very awkward and successful in communicating information because I usually don't mix well with girls.

After listening carefully to the serpent-men, Kwon Lena nods.

"Okay! When Hyodon heard the explanation, where did the person go? · · · · · · From there."

"Wait. There's a transfer north?"

Kim Yuri, who was quietly trembling and listened to the blinding money, got up and made a scene.

"Southwest, we have to go from there!"

"Chief?"

"Let me check. I'm sorry. Oh, I'll go alone. In a dream, in a dream!"

"How can you let Glass go alone! But why in the dream? Have you ever asked me to go?"

It was rare for the players who shared a blessing with their superiors to receive revelations from the gods.

As a player blessed by the guinea pig, Kwon Lena knew how the higher beings approached humans.

There are many 'children' who need to be looked after and watched by Guizhamoshin, but they don't come often to the authorities.

"No, on the contrary. I told you never to go that way."

The question of the two became deeper.

I told you not to go there. Why should I go?

The two men did not open their mouths and ask, but added a few words as Kim Yuri replied to the thought.

"They whispered to me to flee north. It's weird to say the north side is safer after the turn. So we need to evacuate the teachers, the children, and the people to the south!"

Kim Yuri came down from the bed with his head tied high.

Blind money watched the scene where my head was instantly neatly tied together.

At that time, I felt a very small disguise.

'· · · · · Huh? Was that how it used to look? "

A headband with a magenta shape embellishment that Kim Glass tied to her head.

I saw a small butterfly about the size of a fingernail on it.

I don't know much about accessories, so I can't say anything, but that butterfly is strange.

But I can't point that out in this situation. The blind man shut his mouth.

"Hyodon, it's Lena. Let's go!"

"Uh-uh!"

With Kim Yuri at the forefront, the three of them began to run south.

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Ends