Hell (1)

“Ah, ah...” I look up at Frey in the face of Molgird's fear. I feel the inevitable death approaching. Why are you making a mistake? He's never made a mistake before. Molgird rolled his head desperately because he was able to take the throne over so many of his brothers and sisters, more than anyone else.

It was a quick head turn.It was a fear of death. The brain doesn't go back as smoothly as it usually does. The base of the tongue is hardened.

Then Cifrey approaches the imagery chuck. He closes his eyes in such a way that it becomes what it is. “My leather, my country is over!" Spit it out, but Fray stops moving. Mold licks his own throat.

I felt a slight retreat. “What do you mean?" It works! Mold is cheerful in fact. Of course, it could just be a lifetime extension. There's no time to delay. He was quick to say. “I, my successor, was not more than five years old. I haven't fully established the throne. The brothers and sisters who have no desire yet only have the opportunity to investigate...” “Just tell me the truth.” He swallowed a gulp.

“My leather will take the throne of my brother.” “Brother?" I mean, "Zentra is a jerk. Don't you know? Ananta's language fossil..” Moldgid was still mistaken himself for demigod.

“Yes. I heard that Dejenta was in a room. Can he take the crown?"

That's what Molgird laughed at.

I'm interested. I didn't think I'd know that Zenta was banished. Then, Jenta is Ananta's Fostle. I've looked into it a little further.

“There are still a lot of people who support Zentha! The Dark Ones! It's not just domestic. Genta has a strong relationship with the state. Uh, maybe even more than I do. I don't know what kind of power I have.”

Frey frowned because he thought it was an irresponsible statement as king.

C. Environment

When are you raising a chopstick that isn't weird enough to revolt, and you don't have any restraint, and you don't have any countermeasures? He doesn't even know what kind of power he has, does he? He doesn't look like a king. This irresponsibility develops into an irresponsibility, and becomes very frightening.

It was the moment Fray looked down at the slick mold.

The projectile flew from the abrupt side. Fre.

Iwamolgir is simultaneously interested. It's the one with the real life.Flying to Frey is just to attract attention. Immediately casts a barrier. The projectile is blocked by an invisible wall. Frey glances at it and narrows his eyes. Tons of spit venom are applied. At that moment, I felt popular on the ceiling. Those dressed in black fell on the move. Rapid and covert movements, no clutter. Professionally trained. Daggers are squeezed in their hands.

'I'm looking for Molgird. Frey's body splashes with pale thunderbolts. An electric current hits the floor and binds their feet. “Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr They fall as they are, without even reaching for the thrilling pain.“ Huh, heh... ”I sat in a mollusc furrow. It was only a few seconds before a series of processes took place. He had all the sights in his eyes.

But I didn't know what was going on.

Frey looks down at the convulsing assassins. "What about these guys?" Oh, "the assassins said. Oh, my God... I never thought I'd be able to infiltrate Pluto..."

Frey takes his gaze off the Molgird and reaches out to the assassins. There must be a consciousness in the position. “Tell me where Zenta is.” “...” Bloop.

Purple liquid flows from the assassins' mouths. Fray's eyebrows twitch. Poison. Were you hiding it in your mouth? I had the ability to move my chin. Fray's face was shattered. I didn't know it was going to be easy without hesitation.They were trained or trained to lose their lives.

It was then. He said there was a space next to Fray, and it split vertically. She walked through it. She looked around, and she sighed.

I did.

“I thought you knew the case. Do you know what you've done now?" Mold blinks foolishly. Suddenly, the stagewoman appears to the man who thinks he's a goddess. It's like having a face. 'How did the Grand Master...?' She was notorious for not acknowledging her dependence on demigod. That's why it wasn't so good for Molgird and the sorcerer. Frey looked down at Molgird and said, “The King is talking to the King.

I sold my pride to save my life, and I didn't hesitate to be myself. ”

“So you're going to kill the King of the Nations?"

“What do you have to do with killing this man?" Fray's words make her and Molgird feel awkward at the same time. Especially Moldgid felt the pressure of grasping someone's heart. If Frey had done that, he would have died. I haven't been able to sleep a day since I was king, because the threat of my life has always been with me.

C. But I've never felt so blatant a death.

"Moldgid can't be said to be a king, but he did his best for the people. If he had turned his teeth on Demygad, the island would have been swamped by scorpions, and many people would have died. Do you want to do that?" “I think it's better than being raised.” … “That's your point of view. ”

Frey forgets his words for a moment. Suddenly he sighs. “You're right. That's my view.” The moment of Asura's words came to mind.

A mountain warrior. A fighter. Frey despises the killers for their lives. No, I have feelings of hatred beyond contempt. After all, it is only subjective. There is a position of King Molgir. His head got cold, and he understood his thoughts. Above all, the survival of his people and his dependence on his country would be the first priority.

“I was impatient. There was no such thing as you. ”

Frey pointed to the assassin. “They're trying to kill Molgird. Looks like he's Zenta's man. Where is he?" The bride's forehead frowns. "What are you going to do if you find out?" ”Unlike Molgird, I didn't intend to kill Zentha.

“Zenta is a dark king, a legendary assassin. He enjoys the assault, but not the fixed-face battle.

Now that I can handle it, I don't even know what kind of power Jenta has. ”She was taking a short breath.“ The place where Zentaga is staying is his realm. Hundreds of assassins would have risked their lives if they had one hand. ”" It's okay. ”

Frey was still expressionless. She turns her gaze to the warriors next to her.

Certainly. ’This man's power went beyond specification. She could not restrain the elite warriors of witchcraft.

First of all, watch Chui. If you're in danger by Sizenta, intervene. I will not harm the goddess of Zentadohitumaykar. I opened her membership when I finished the calculation. “Zenta is in a city called Perunaya, in the northernmost part of the island.“ Ferunaya? "

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Molgir ganolan said in a voice. The bartender nodded.

“Yes. As you know, your sister, Karuka, too," he says. “They... yes. She wiped out the foundation that would expand the Zentaga force. Hhh……..” Mold burst into laughter, but she didn't look happy. He looks rather dull. Even the masseuse looks at him bitterly. Frey felt a complex relationship between the royals, but had no intention of digging into it. First of all, we kill Zentha and then we take care of Ivan.

You can ask. '

I don't have time to delay to Shipig. “Are you leaving soon?" Yes. "The civilians who are not” assassins “….” I don't let it dry. “” Now, "wait a minute?” The stage seemed to have something more to say, but it turned to Peru.

He said he was in the northernmost part of the island, so it was easy to find him.

Blame...

Frey looks around and narrows his eyes. Frey was able to distinguish between 'creed’ and creed. I feel it now. A unique moisturizing energy penetrates my skin. I feel like I've had a bad breeze. It's a breeze, but I don't feel soft. He's headed to the back alley of the amniotic system. The disturbance of the harbour has become more and more distant, and the smell of the sea has faded.

Earlier, Frey's steps stopped. He looked in the dark and said, “I didn't know you were coming.” A man in the dark reveals himself. The man I've seen in the past, Zenta. He's not wearing an infill. The bare face you saw at the Demigod Congress. He said in a cynical voice. "There's no reason to run. It's my chance to end it with my own hands.”

“I've been rattling my tail for that.” Zentaga frowns. Surrounding

I heard about the subordinates.

“Did you come here knowing? Ha. You're out of your mind.” Because. ”Frey said coldly.“ You guys don't have any problem with me. ”

[Cruel land.] Rod looks down at the horse-drawn land and mutters. I didn't even think of wanting to conquer.

I see why it's called Hell. [Don't you think so?] “compared to the continent.” Iris Gabing laughs. “May I ask why you called me?" [There is something I want you to do.] “Tell me." [Hitumaycarenozdoc] The expression of Aris changed. “At the time of the funding? If Nose Dog goes out, the power of the capital will be greatly reduced?"

[I'm sure. But it's none of your business.] “… but it is. ”

[Or] a sudden burst of laughter in the voice of the road. [Something else busy?] The moment you hear that, Iris feels an unknown creep. Then she was used to hiding the inside. She replies in a natural way.

“I'm busy. What can I do for you?"

[You're borrowing my power. Except for me, you're the only one who can get in and out.] “New Samsung. ”

Huhu.] Rod's low laughter sounded uneasy. She looks at Rod in silence. He still looks down at the climbing carriage and can't see his face. I don't know what you're thinking. I couldn't have guessed it when I saw his face, because he didn't have a stake in it. Then the moment Rodriguez turned the dog around, Iris realized that his expectations were wrong. “Suck” Iris took a breath.

Rod's face was clearly shaped. He had eyes, nose, and mouth. That's odd. The vertical entry leads from the forehead to the jaw. The eyes were four, and the rattling nostrils could not be counted.

[IRIS SPINDER.] Creates a grin of horror by entering the Rodgazero. [If you're tailed, you're on foot.]

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