Green Skin

“Sa... Sa...”

“Gimme... gimme. ”

“Aaahhhh!”

“Ahhhh…"

I smiled at the doves in front of my eyes. When I saw them climbing on the floor with their wings ripped off, I suddenly saw their tails go up. It's because they pretended to be miserable.

I think it was an excellent choice to save a few lives without killing them. I could have enjoyed this while I was preparing. Those who came with Michael, including Nazareth, turned completely this way because of the white zinc.

Thanks to you, the pigeons that are left now are even more precious.

The wedding of blood, of course, was quite effective. Even the pigeons were shocked that this was happening, but they were still unable to make a proper statement.

It was a great pleasure to knit the corpses of the pigeons together and send them as a gift.

Among them, it was the seizure that cut off the face of the tooth angel and sewed together the corpse of the horse. I haven't officially declared war yet, but I thought I might know what this side wants. He would have accepted the previous gift as a declaration of war. It is a confirmed story that we have not acted yet, but we will face it in some way.

“Savior...”

“Ah... I know. ”

White Zinc opened its mouth slowly, and I immediately took a step. Ever since the wedding of blood, the thought of eating my mind has subsided a little. However, we cannot say there are no side effects at all.

No, I thought, quite frankly, I was just restraining myself.

The women also felt very worried. But I didn't tell him what I was thinking about my actions separately, and it felt like I was watching from behind one step.

Others, of course, were also hysterical.

If anything was different from before, it was that I had a little more dragonflies. Almost every day. Most of the time I spent with her was because they were only shrewd and talented. I didn't drink.

However, after a little time, I experienced various sequelaes.

It was a sequelae, though.

“Phew...”

I had a dream. Basically, it was a dirty kind of dream.

Lagia, and Michael's dream.

In my dreams, Lagia always died cruelly. I told her I regretted being with you, and she muttered, "I wish I hadn't." When I woke up, I quietly touched the tattoo engraved with Lagia's ashes.

The same was true of Michael's dream. I didn't know the whole situation, but he said he regretted hearing me. It was a dream to see hundreds of spears with their wings torn off, but it was quite painful. It was even more painful to look back at this question of honor.

Michael...

I didn't really find out how Michael died. If he wanted to find out, he would have known. However, after seeing it, I was worried about my condition, so I did not ask others for news.

His daughter hasn't seen him since. For now, I've entrusted the Goff and the Black Spear to the brothers' lands. They thought they might have heard things from Michael's daughter.

‘Fuck.’

Occasional hallucinations have also been noticeably annoying lately. After the wedding of blood, the occasional hallucinations were becoming shorter and shorter.

‘I trust you. ’

Shut the fuck up.

‘I believe, my friend. ’

I thought I was guilty, that I'd betrayed my expectations, that I was seeing things because of my guilt. Of course, in this situation, what I chose was to avoid.

‘I trust it.’

‘I believe.’

"You..."

Shut up, Michael. You're gone.

Michael's gone. We only met for a short time. Maybe it's a fabricated emotion. If it weren't for the race's longevity effect, I wouldn't have been so sentimental. I thought my ability to make me feel good and my abnormal mental state was synergistic and I was going through this. Clearly.

Definitely would

It's strange to think of it. It's also strange that you were able to get along so quickly. It was even weirder that he said he trusted me, and it was even weirder that I accepted him.

‘My brother... I trust you. ’

It's probably because of that.

The crucial thing would have been that word.

It wasn't the Blood Dagger that accepted Michael's words. It was Kim Tae-sung who was living a fucking triple life.

‘My friend. ’

Kim Tae Seong, who was so optimistic about getting beheaded by someone in the sewers, accepted that. The idiot who didn't have any friends accepted that.

“I'm not Tae Seong Kim. ”

"I believe..."

“Shit. You shouldn't have trusted me. Michael.”

“Yes? Savior. What did you just say?”

“It's nothing. ”

I've been talking to myself a lot. Things are starting to look a little bit different from what you normally see. It was the only time I was comfortable tearing apart the pigeons trapped underground. However, there was a certain amount of time to spend underground. It was Zhang Ye-ri's request, and I kept her word to a certain extent. Because I thought I had to resect myself.

I became sensitive to the noises coming from the surroundings and became annoyed more and more often.

It was after the wedding of blood.

It will get better in time. I thought so.

“Phew...”

In fact, it's getting a little better. Although I felt like I had to rely on something I shouldn't rely on, it was quite important to relieve stress.

“Where is Seraphim? ”

“They moved him to Garria...”

“Oh, I was. ”

“Yes, it is. Save me.”

I thought that if I killed Seraphim, maybe I wouldn't hear it.

“Jang Ye-ri has moved. ”

“Yes, he said he had something to look into. ”

“I see.”

While speaking with White Zinc for a moment, Michael's hearing disappeared. It's getting better and better. That's how I felt. By the time all the ships are built to cross the sea, the problem will be gone.

“Good night, then... good night. Save me.”

“Thank you.”

“Oh! It's nothing. ”

White Zinc, who took me to the door, slouched down and began to go out. When I opened the door, I saw a fence waiting for me. I didn't wear anything.

“Hello, partner. ”

“Even today.”

“Disgruntled.”

“It's not like that. ”

Mixing up is already a habit. After simply washing my body, I entered the room and naturally brought a fence to me. Kiss and comfort each other. I opened my mouth slightly. It was because I had questions.

“Have you come from Agape?" ”

“Don't worry about it now. I feel bad, I'm not beautiful anymore. ”

“No, you're still beautiful. ”

“Ah… ugh. Joe, slow down. ”

With one arm I will hold the arms of the Longsword up and over her body. As soon as I heard the scream, Jang Ye-ri began to quietly wrap around me with both legs. I pushed myself immediately.

“Ah…”

It was a little stiff at first, but it was nice to be inside as soon as it started to get wet. The slightly painful face began to accentuate. Sweat flows slightly on the forehead, but the eyes looking at me are very beautiful. Those eyes made me a little miserable. I don't want to see my reflection in my eyes.

“Ha… ha… ah… ah. ”

“Get down.”

The long hair spread under the mattress made her look like an angel. I don't think I intend to resist. It's like he's completely left his body to me. She flips back slightly to my words. When I pull my hair, my head is bent backwards and shines into view. I feel like I have a fever in my head. I felt a slight chill in my back.

“Ahhhh... ”

The line from the neck down to the waist makes me a little more excited. My breath sounded rough, but I chose to move my body rather than vomit. I saw the image of a barrel shaking. It felt light.

‘I trust you. ’

“Shut up.”

“Town.”

I don't know why I did it.

After facing her again, I started pushing myself into her throat with one hand, and the agonizing face flashed into view, but strangely I wasn't worried. No, I feel a little good. My legs are a little shaky.

“Queek... ugh. ”

Zhang Ye-ri didn't try to take my hand away from me. Rather, I stretched my legs. You hear a hissing sound instead of groaning. I was struggling to breathe, but the expression on my tongue was enough to make me a little more excited. I kiss her eyes naturally because they are not oxygenated.

When I poured out what was inside, I pulled out my hands slightly, and I saw the rough breathing face of a calf.

“Phew... Haa... Phew... Haa... It's a little rough today. Not bad. I wish there were days like this. ”

It can't be that bad. Seeing as I got up from my seat and wiped off the discharge, my head started to tingle.

You have a bruise on your neck. It is the same for both wrists, arms, and back.

Suddenly I'm starting to realize what I did. I felt a slight hug as I held my aching head.

“It still feels good to be with you. ”

“I...”

I could see why only the best and brightest came here recently.

"Fuck..."

“Fuck...”

Of course, but everyone is aware. It cannot be tolerated by people who are relatively weak.

“Let's add one more. I'm not satisfied yet. ”

“.................. ”

As I held my head for a moment, I heard her voice once again, screaming at me.

“Am I no longer beautiful? I want to be with you a little more. You like your body, don't you? ”

Not beautiful. She is not beautiful with a clear palm print on her neck.

“Get out."

“Well...”

“Get out. Please. ”

“I'll do as you wish. See you tomorrow."

“I'm sorry.”

“I don't know what to apologize for. I'm a little disappointed to sleep alone, but you must be tired. Not bad.”

You don't look familiar with kissing slightly on the cheek and closing the visit. I bow slightly. I'm starting to realize it again, though it's kind of weird. I'm not normal right now. Maybe what they haven't said is because they don't want me to feel burdened.

‘I believe.’

“Shut up.”

The room is dark, but I can see what's inside. Close your eyes.

I feel like I'm going to dream again today.

“Shut up.”

I mumbled.

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The next installment has a full ripple in a very long time! Thank you! I'll use it harder!