A woman was bathing in the bath. A playful watering can with a beautiful body fits well with her cute face.
However, if someone had seen this scene, their heart would have frozen in horror.
What was filled with the bath was not water, but blood.
Ordinary people would not be able to endure it, but the woman was immersed naturally. In addition, he was expressing that his body's fatigue was relieved, like a person soaking in a hot spring. The woman was a trafficker.
She reaches out for the blood once.
And the car!
Then the blood reminded me of the face of the law of marriage. The blood in the bathtub, the beauty in it, and the face on top of the blood. All of this created a strange and frightening atmosphere.
"…… Who are you?"
Najjik asks, but the face on the blood has no answer.
She shakes her hand again. Suddenly, his face disappeared.
Just then, the blood in the bathtub swells and a large drop of blood rises.
The drop of blood changed to the shape of a young man with gray eyes. Surprisingly, the figure spoke to her.
"The dark object has arrived."
"Take her."
"Yes."
A drop of blood burst and disappeared.
Shortly thereafter, a dark object enters.
The dealer smiled and welcomed him.
"I'm sorry, as you can see, I don't have the courtesy of this situation."
"No need to be sorry. What man in the world would refuse to see a woman bathed?"
"No man in the world wants to see a crazy bitch bathed in blood."
"Even if a woman of your stature bathes in lava, men will run."
"The target's compliments are too sweet."
A dark object sat next to the bathtub. The two of them were very careful about each other, even though they were reluctant to exchange these words.
The Dark Subject was well aware of how frightening her magic was, even though she was his henchman.
She wasn't someone he could judge to be underneath. Just as the Emperor has a different purpose, this woman also has a different purpose in what remains under her command. We just pretend we don't know each other. For their own purposes.
The trafficker also did not treat the dark targets lightly. The dark object was also not everything that was visible.
There was definitely an invisible power to protect this great wealth. If he speaks carelessly in situations where he doesn't know exactly what it is, no matter how much magic he has, he will lose his life.
"How's it going with finding him?"
"Can you find such a great person easily? I've taken offense at the target's request, but I think this is beyond my capabilities."
She looks down for no reason, but bloodlines specializing in pursuit are closing in on the scope of pursuit differently every day.
The dark target smiled and said.
"So I came here to help you with one thing."
"Thank you. I could use all the help I can get."
"I give you the chancellor."
"Oh!"
"Since you're the only one currently in contact with him, I'm sure you could use some help."
The trader makes an interesting face.
"I thought the chancellor was an important figure in the organization."
"Once upon a time. One, he's a classic hip. Our relationship with the Emperor revealed that, and this time it was clear."
"Betray the target? I'll split his stomach alive later and make sure I see how big his liver is."
Despite her terrifying words, she smiles widely.
"Would that help?"
"Of course."
"Goodbye, then."
I got up from my seat, and she said,
"Do you want to take a bath together? If you're the target, you can come in."
A dark object smiles brightly at the temptation of a woman who doesn't know if she's serious or joking.
"Next time!"
"Looking forward to it."
The dark object walks out of there.
When she shakes her hand again, a drop of blood forms and becomes the face of a servant.
"Send the blood to the Holy Spirit immediately."
"Yes, I understand."
A condemned drop of the creature explodes and disappears.
"Things are getting interesting."
As the woman soaks her head into the bathtub, blood splashes up.
A wagon stops on the side of the road, and the Holy Spirit is released from the wagon.
The meeting place was beyond the reed field in front of my eyes.
He takes a slow walk without escorting. How long have you walked between reeds as tall as an adult?
A mosquito flew in and sat on his eyes.
"Oh!"
Tak! You accidentally hit the mosquito with your palm. An unavoidable mosquito falls down.
He wipes over the itchy, dull eyes with his cuffs. Blood was spilled.
"Damn it!"
He didn't know. The mosquito's blood was wiped from his eyes, but a red dot was placed on one of his eyes and disappeared.
Then a man appeared before him suddenly. The man was white white.
"Follow me."
The White White Paper led me to a place that was not the way to the meeting place.
After a long walk through the forest, a small trail leads to the forest. Between the woods, above the trees, and around them, the Black Pantheon Crane hid themselves. Needless to say, every one of the servants revealed a great prayer.
I was waiting in a small vacancy at the end of the sol road.
I sent the gospel this way and reported that the white walkers were not being followed.
The gospel approached me and greeted me.
“How are you?"
"You almost got me killed. Twice."
"You misunderstand."
"Misunderstanding? Do you have the guts? Is that bold?"
"I tried my best to make sure the promise of the first day was a trap. That's why I chose a place I'd never met before. I knew he was smart, so I thought you'd recognize my red flag."
It was as I expected. At the time, I expected this reaction from the Holy Spirit. It turned out to be a ridiculous excuse, but I didn't.
If he had chosen me, he would have used the Holy See thoroughly.
"Actually, that's what I thought. It was a strange place."
"Of course! You did as I expected!"
"But why did you ask to see me today?"
"You asked me then, didn't you? Because they're going to destroy the mountain they built, won't they survive to be the tallest mountain?"
“I did."
"I want to be the tallest mountain."
He probably knows he won't accept himself in a few words like this.
"Give me all the information about the subterranean offset."
"I'll give you all the information I know, of course. It's not going to be a big help."
"You're in charge of the organization's chancellor, aren't you?"
"All I do is work with numbers. Only the dark subjects know exactly who they are."
He also thought it was not a lie. If he knew what was going on inside, he would have been eliminated already.
"Besides, the fabric that this old man was in charge of is gone, so that won't help much either."
I listened to him without saying a word. The unfortunate side was the Holy See. Anyway, now that I have the knife sack in my hand, I have to decide after I hear everything he says.
Soon after, the Holy Father delivered the surrender gift he had prepared.
"As I said before, money is the most precious thing to me. If I take it away, I will lose the meaning of my life."
I nodded. At least that's true.
"Nevertheless, I will give you something more precious than my life."
Surprise comes from his mouth.
"I'll give you the Continental Guild."
His merchant guild, the Continental Guild, was one of the Trident Triads. It was not just the value of property. Commercial rights, connections, information networks. If you sell it, you can really take a lot of money.
Of course, even though it wasn't easy to sell it dispersed because it was so big, I had the talent to do the job brilliantly.
The Holy See was throwing the last battle like a thug.
I could tell. The Dark One made a decision to kill the Holy Spirit, and the Holy Spirit found out. Otherwise, the Bible would not have come to this conclusion.
"What do you want in return?"
"Get rid of the underground system. That's all I want."
He didn't want it anymore. Even if he gave up the Merchant Guild, he would have saved a lot of money. Maybe you think you can measure enough with that money.
"Re-establish the definition of offsetting."
He wasn't honest.
If I had asked for his life because of this situation, I might have more heart for him.
But he didn't reveal his situation, nor did he reveal his feelings.
Maybe his life was like that. I would have always dealt with someone mathematically, rather than revealing my frustration to someone. He was bouncing the slab until the last moment and weighing.
Then that's all I have to do with him.
I reached out my hand to him.
"Let's work together to eliminate him."
"Thank you. I will help you with your future endeavors."
"We can provide you with shelter if you'd like."
"It's all right. They won't want to kill me now. I'll call for help if I need it."
"Very well. If you wait, I will contact you in secret." "
"I'll be waiting."
I felt relieved. If I hadn't taken him in, he'd be dead.
As he turns around, he turns around and says,
"Let me give you one important piece of information about this old man's loyalty."
"What is it?"
"Have you ever heard of a trafficker?"
"Trafficker?"
When I shaken my head, the Holy Spirit told me about him.
"A woman who uses blood to conjure a terrible sorcery."
"A woman who juggles blood?"
"A woman of unpredictable age. The next time the night market that tried to kill you closes down, you'll see how frightening she is."
Sung Wang said as seriously as he could, as he tried to emphasize the importance of his information.
"Watch out for her."
As soon as the gospel left there, the white walker walked out from the other side. The black leopard was still guarding everything.
"Is the dark object unaware of the possibility of betrayal by the Holy Spirit?"
"You probably already know that."
"But why?"
“You must have a mind to use him to get rid of me somehow. I decided it was better to use him to catch me than to lose the Holy Father's treachery."
"I see."
The white man smiles brightly.
"Why are you laughing?"
"I feel like it's been a long time since I've seen you like this."
"Haha. So fresh."
As a matter of fact, so am I. I was so relieved that I kept working alone as a wallpaper every time, and I moved with my men like this.
I moved with a smile.
"Let's go back."
"You'll have to watch out for her."
I heard the sound of the gospel in the head of the hawker who was closing his eyes, and the sight I was seeing was unfolding.
Surprisingly, she was sharing her vision and voice with the Holy Spirit.
The woman opens her eyes as she turns away from the Wall and leaves the forest.
The mosquito that bit the Holy Spirit's eye earlier in the reef forest was the blood, and it was a mysterious magic that shared the gaze and sound of the opponent for a certain period of time from the moment it bit the target's eyes.
"The old fuck blew my mind."
Then the gray-eyed man standing next to me said with an angry face.
"Should I get rid of it now?"
She shakes her head.
"Even if you get rid of it, you have to use it as much as you can."
“Have you seen the other person?"
She nods.
"Who was he?"
"He was a strange one. It seemed overwhelming, and I felt a tender, definitely young, unknown relationship. It was someone who gave me a strange feeling that I couldn't express anything."
She closes her eyes again.
"I'm a little tired."
The other day, there was an unexpected vibration in the law of marriage. Today's supreme law was also different. It was much more exhausting and consumed more strength and mind than usual.
"I need to rest."
"Rest."
The man left the room.
She opens her eyes again, alone.
"What's this foul feeling?"
You feel like a powerful invisible force is affecting you.
I felt like I was dealing with a horseman, who had a very bad imagination and his magic. It's no great horsepower.