Turbulence (4)
The chaotic sound shook the forest. It sounded like something was bursting, and it sounded like the local footsteps of an immense existence.
Kwakic! The more you move your steps, the bigger the sound. In the meantime, Frey was able to confront the perpetrator of the disturbance.
Ivan has a bare fist on the ground floor. He's not picking up his manna. I don't even know if I feel pain or if I don't care, but his fist was red with blood. It was no different than self-harm. Ivan grinds. I'm ashamed. I think I feel disgusted more than that. When I close my eyes, I think of Nora, who lost her right arm. Then I think of Venice. A woman who died saving her life. It was an undeniable truth. She saved an asset. I owe her my life.
“Damn it! Damn it!” I swung my fist once more, and then the great man rotted. Shortly after, half the galaxy collapsed. I couldn't reach a finger. The sunset looks up at the sky and tears come out of the sky. It's not like it's funny. Ivan, I swear, it was a pathetic moment in his short life.
When the sky became completely dark, Ivan
I was able to make up my mind.
'Today is the ugliest day of my entire life.
In other words, this pathetic look will never happen again. Ivan wakes up and wipes away the tears, and he looks at Frey, apparently from a long time ago.
Ivan says, without being surprised. “You look horrible." Rotten “didn't look good."
“Don't wander around.” “Yeah. What are you here for? Did you find the belt of a" giant “?" Er. "” Frey nods, and hands over the gloves of King Troga found. “... that? It's hard to leave a" picture “behind. That's the last piece.” “I see. A hoe king's glove.” It wasn't a joyful voice. “If you want to go beyond Casazan, you'll need it.” “I see. ”
He lays down again with a clean line on his gloves. Frey looks at him. It's better than snow. Ivan didn't need advice or advice. He had a bowl that could surpass this much wall and despair, because he walked down the thorn fields. Maybe it's harder than his body.
.. I am weak. ”Ivan mutters. His eyes were twinkled.
was.
"Next, my furniture.” This is the last time you are protected, facing an enemy. Ivan took an oath.
* * *
Frey heads to where Nix is. She seems to be in one of the empty rooms of the house. I opened the door and saw a woman sitting in a chair. Frey pauses. He realizes with a look. Now she's Nix.
"Why not Nix?" I don't want to talk to you. “” Why “?” Hm. "Obviously. Amahonna is so scared... How can you explain it?” Torculaga frowns. Frey says in a quiet tone. “Nix, I don't intend to woo you.” “….” After a moment of silence, Torkunta gives a sudden impression. Then she scratches her head and sighs.
“It would have been better to die like this. It's not a shrimp bursting out of the waves. ”
Then he leaned down, and the color changed. I heard a voice in a moment.... I'm sorry. ”It was Nix. Frey shakes his head.“ Why did you make that choice? ”" No other thought came to mind. I thought it was for the best. ”It was a forgery. Nix's outward appearance was complete.
It was that of an adult woman, but the look on her face reminded her of a child who was only a few years old. No wonder she hasn't been human for years. “Can I have a seat?" “Yes.” Fray sits in front of Nix, and opens his mouth.
I didn't mean to blame Finner for the tree. I just wanted to talk. Talking about ”…"? In retrospect, goods of merchants and merchants are always unintentional.
We didn't even have time to talk. ”
Nix hesitates for a moment and nods. Fray's tender tone releases many of her stiffened bodies.
“Do you want to hear it after you killed Torkunta?" “Ah...” Nix suddenly bursts into laughter. “Why are you laughing?“ cried Torkunta. He said he wasn't dead. ”He just smiled.
* * *
It was dawn after talking to Nix. Frey looked down at Nix's face, who had recently fallen asleep in bed. And unconsciously sweeps her hair. Glad to see she's comfortable. 'You had a hard day.' There would not have been a day of slumber after the breakup. I've had a hard past like that. I'll put myself to death. At first I thought it was an extreme choice, but I didn't even hear about it. Oh, my God.
Rather, the circumstances in which she was placed or the level of knowledge and experience were reasonable enough to put off the admiration. Frey pondered for a moment, putting the other half of Agny's decision on the table. Then I turned off the candle and went out of the room.
It's been a long, tiring day. But Dofrey wasn't feeling too tired. That wasn't all. ‘The blunders are gone, and I'm not thirsty. It was wrapped around a mountain before it was full. It seemed to be the reason for the optimal condition indefinitely.
C. It's like a self-doubt system. Frey realizes once again that in a new way, he has escaped the human race. The cause is a conjecture. New horsepower, exquisite energy is constantly energizing Frey's body. Perhaps you don't need to replenish your energy through food, moisture, or sleep unless you have exhausted your mental power to the maximum. Frey shoots his head. He gets away with humans, but he's human. Don't forget that or get blurry. This was an intrinsic problem, and it was important for Fray's identity.
So I'm not going to think about it. Think about what's going on.
There are two Possels capturing the current clue. Amwangjenda. And in the latter case, the finest demon, Kaltoud, is tracking Enchar down. If he had caught a clue, he would have contacted himself. Then Zentha is the Gun Lucid Sword who's after him. 'Hitumaykarra is an island country,' said Circlemaster Inzekiddiasis. He also added that there was a branch of Erucid Sword, so he could trace the material.
'Hopefully it will work. First, we have to meet Zekyd.
Sook. The place where the Freigan children lived was a Jun family mansion. It was the last place the Circle Council was heated. It was dawn, so the mansion was faint. Frey heads to Shepherd's room on the third floor of the mansion. There's a faint light leaking through the door. I opened the door without knocking.
The Duke of Shepherd is moving a pen sitting on a work table. He realizes the door is opening and stops his hand. His gaze was on Yfrey. “Roundufrey.” Fray is relieved that Shepherd treats his assets as the executive of the circle. The emperor of Castcau's funds has surrendered to Rod. Perhaps there is no sense in dealing with the Circle's remnants internally. A Shepherd like this would be particularly confusing. Because the executive is sympathetic to the will of the circle, while offering loyalty to the imperial Duke.
But Shepherd is courteous to Frey. I don't know his deception, but evidence that he didn't obey the imperial order right now.
C. Environment
“What's going on?" It was polite. Frey recalled his first face-to-face with him for a while, but he said it straight away. “I want to see Zekyd.” “MasterZekyd? Hm.” He seemed to be locked in his mind without a doggie by Fray. After a while I put the pen down, I got up from my seat and headed somewhere.
Then I came back with a scroll after a while.
"The MasterJekyd entered Hitumaycar a while ago, but has not been contacted since. I can't believe you haven't been contacted?" Lucid Sword "is a man named Somilio, a 7-star magician, who was originally in regular contact with him. ”
It was a calm attitude to lose contact. It was Shepherd Gamal who realized Frey's question. “What was the situation, Hitumaecar?
Chuck's a closure.If he hadn't written the Deviation Act, he wouldn't have been there. ”" Grenado Demygad stretched out his hand? "No“. Hmm... It's strange, but the island country is so peaceful that the demon family of Sodemy Gods couldn't reach it. A few examples across the continent. ”It smells suspicious. What does this have to do with Zenta?“ But why do you want to meet Master Zekyd? "Since I was asked the first question,
Frey briefly explained what happened in Sylkid.
Everyone talks about joining Shepherd.
“Ah, you subdue Agni... Huh. That's... Unbelievable work." Shepherd mutters in a priceless voice, while Frey feels a little bitter. It is only because I pay attention to the fact that I subjugated Agna rather than the sacrifice that followed the subjugation. He didn't do anything wrong. No one in the circle would have reacted like this. "So you can talk about the work of MasterJekyd.
You said you could afford it. ”
Technically, no, but it's too long to explain the horsepower. Frey is not positive.Turn the igniter. “Anything straightforward about the news?" “Maybe it's the magic." "... The magic” murmured in poor Frey's voice. Liquor. It's the power of power used by some countries in the eastern part of the continent.
It's different, but the context is similar. That's all Frey knows. It's just a fragmented knowledge that you can get when you open a book in the library right now. I don't know any more, because spells didn't exist 4,000 years ago. Not surprisingly, the eastern races of the continent were forming a unique and individualistic culture, and it has been a thousand years since. It is natural to develop and develop their own technology to suit their tendencies.
That's ridiculous.
Unknown power. “There are several ways you can get rid of the scroll, Ehitumaycarburo.”
“If you only know the coordinates, you can use warp. ”
If you're good at round-frame, you can do it. A few times more annoying. ”
Fray was convinced by Shepherd's silent warning. Fray is alone.
It's not a job. I'm going to play with Zekyd, Ivan Inasnows, or even Nyx. If someone's outsider is behind it, there's a trace of it.
It is later discovered that he is an illegitimate citizen. Cotton... ’Things will get a lot more annoying. Of course, there are extreme ways. Just go into Hatumaycar, threaten the country's midwives, and extract the limited information from Zenta. If you do not answer, you will be forced to withdraw the settlement.
It's extreme, but it's patriarchal and efficient, and yet DoFrey didn't make that choice. It's unethical and barbaric. Frey is not going to war. What was needed was their cooperation.
'… but' sometimes it takes a heart.
Hatumaykar is an unusual place where the demon trade in demigads is not stretched out, if that's why the trade in demigades and seedlings has come and gone, if it's not a threat of surrender, if the middle-class cups that hold the country have turned out to be rotten,
Fray's obligation to treat them as human beings disappears.
Cannabis returning at 40 million