Hell (4)

Lucifer's gone. He said he'll come back tomorrow. Then he said he wanted to win after Frey made his decision. Frey was left alone in the back alley. He hesitates to sit on the ground and stares up at the sky. He naturally recalls the words of Lucifer. 'Arrested by Irysgard.

I lost contact. Rodros had no reason to keep her alive. If she was alive, there would be no guarantee, and I felt strangely as truthful as Dog said. Lucifer no longer insists on alliances. He leaves with a meaningful smile. Otherwise, the attitude shook Duffrey's chest rather than the persuasion shown earlier.

He closes his eyes. Lots of thoughts.

The complexion is firm and the mind is heavy. Concerns persist in their current form. A relationship with Irish. Actions she has seen since she died. What Anastasia said, Lucifer Ward.

“….” I didn't think it was important.

'What do you want me to do?' asked Frey. The impersonation was his own.

And the answer came out in vain. Whatever it was. I don't want to leave this log girl alone. That doesn't solve anything. There's still a lot of work to be done between Freywiris. I want to hear, I need to talk. I didn't want anyone else to get involved in that. In that sense, Rod was a saboteur, an uninvited man. Frey is sure of his inner self.

He wasn't going to save Iris. If I met her this time, I could look at her much more confidently than I did last time. At the same time, I thought about what to do with the Irish Spinner.

“….” First of all, we meet directly. Frey gets up in a few places. I don't intend to move on Lucifer's will. He said he'll come back tomorrow.

He can go to hell by himself. Of course, there are things to take care of.

* * *

“Go first.” Draw's sudden declaration of treachery touches Evan's cheeks. “What?" “I have something to do. What are you gonna do with a tree in a forest that doesn't look like a" worm "? Yeah, a tree.

The vagina looks fine. "

Ivan touches the turquoise tree next to him. Then he shakes his head firmly. “That's not it.” “Then?" “...” Shit. "What are you hiding so much from pooping?" Ivan ended up blowing up the distributor, and Nad remained silent. That attitude made Ivan's insides more twisted, but Anastasia was different from Ivan.

“Let's just go.” "What?" I don't have a good foresight. “” Anastasia frowns at the end of the nose. “It feels like the tip of Dro's words. What the hell are you talking about?” Just come. “Anastasia pointed to Zekyd, who was leading the way. The look on Lindsay Kid's face became more difficult for a girl who looks younger than her own daughter.

Ivan kicks his tongue. I don't fully credit him yet, but I know he's not a jerk. He opens his mouth at high speed, excusing Anastasia.

“You're not going to be able to keep up with what you said, are you?" “There's no such thing.” Ha. "” Ivan follows Zekyd as much as he can. Anastasia follows him with a glance, rather than with a meaningful heart to the end. Popularity is getting further and further. Life's Will

It was a forest where Chuck didn't feel a bit. Just because they moved, it felt like a tranquility after the storm.

Dro looked like he was left alone in the woods. Then I know he's not going alone. “I don't have enough art yet. I don't think I could care less about Irish Dog." There was a man standing in the darkness of the forest, not hiding his appearance. He was leaning on the tree from the beginning, but no one but Dro realized the dependence. Ivan, DaeHyun, who is looking at the royal landscape.

Anastasia, who was called to grow up, was the head of the trilogy and the knight of master and above, Inzechid.

“That's why I'm so excited.” The man laughs in a mixed voice. Dro felt like he knew who he was. So he wasn't surprised. Rather, it was possible to continue the conversation with a quiet voice.

“What if they didn't go first? What if they kept coming?" I "wanted to be alone with you. I don't want anyone else listening to the conversation.”

Living in a light voice.Did you kill everyone? It won't be difficult for him. Dro opens his mouth looking at his pale complexion. “Lucifer.” “Hoo." Lucifer cried out in admiration of his name. He said in a slightly anticipated voice. “Do you remember?" Faintly. “” “That's the middle of it. Come now, of course.”

Lucifer gestures as if natural. But he doesn't move there. Rather shake your head. “I told you not to believe you. You don't even have to ask” who “. Haha. I can't believe Iris said that. She said," He's still smiling. “There's no reason to follow her." “Iris made me. She's my..." "What? Hahaha!” This time, I blew up the compound. Lucifer's been a distracted neighbor.

I saw Dro.

“Argh. I'm not wrong, but... That's naive. Okay, now I get it. Is this the design of Iris? She can't be seen. What do you mean,” yes “?" Your voice is heard behind your back. “I'm saying you're not the woman you should trust. ” “ … ”

I grabbed Lucifer Guard's shoulder. At that moment, in my head,

"Think of the meaning of your name, Dro.” His voice shook his heart like an irresistible hypnosis. The first gust of wind gently permeated him like a storm.

Dro's eyes widened, and he opened his eyes. … I am not a dragon lord. ”Yes." It's not like that. "Lucifer smiles brightly.“ You're not that dependent, Dro. ”

* * *

Release takes a deep breath and stares at the demigods.

I can't feel the usual relaxation. Her head was unraveled and her whole body was scarred. She is not the only one. The majority of the Black Monkey Hell has fallen, and her castle has been vanquished. I didn't know it would be my first sacrifice.

At first, it was advantageous. I never imagined this would happen. Releases were confident about their territory. If it was the Black Mongoon, it would stop the demigods from advancing, and perhaps even kill them. It was a great illusion. It began to change the way the battle began. Demigod quickly adapts to whether it's hell or not. The demon does not waver in power. After all, it was a simple power difference between losing and losing.

They were weaker than the six monarchs in hell, but their numbers exceeded ten. And then there was the extraordinarily strong demigado, Nozdogguananta. Apocalypse is called. I can't see them now, but the release couldn't care less.

“There are too many weaknesses to be said to be monarchs.”

I've heard. The Queen of Montmage is especially weak among monarchs. "

"Of course.” The demigods murmur with an expressionless face. They only murmured about their feelings, but then the release felt miserable as if they had become a mockery. She was irrefutably humiliated. It was true that she was weak among the six monarchs of hell.

After all, no one came to help me. ”The release came out in vain. I wasn't disappointed, because I wasn't expecting it in the first place. I don't know what kind of habit the Demons have.

You know better than anyone. If you're strong, you eat, and if you're weak, you eat. Hell was the world of medicine, so the other monarchs might have seen the release badly. By the way, she was more of a ruse than just a push. Of course, I don't think she was wrong about releasing the gold. She struggled to survive, too, so that she could accept her own death. It would be a lie if it wasn't too bad, but I also thought I had no choice. You end up dying of weakness.

I didn't know the Devil was going to die.

“Hoo.” She closes her eyes. When he tried to take his last breath.

At the same time, the Oong Demigads looked up at the sky.

A fierce sky unique to hell. It splits into two skies, and someone falls from it. At first.

Demigads thought he was their own people. Some of them even saw him as Lord. It was an absurd illusion. "... You.” I was embarrassed by the look of the release. It's a face. I never dreamed it would come up in a moment. Rather, it felt like a dream.

There was no such thing as human reality.

Blame it.

Frey looks around. He's never been to hell. Certainly unlike many other continents, it smells like starry sky and dark medicine, a nasty smell that pierces the tip of the nose. The river I saw when I fell was as red as blood water. Tsutosis.

The new magic power is not good. The Dimension Leap was successful, but it wasn't without side effects. Frey realizes he's in a bit of a state of excitement.

“Who are you?" “I can feel the creed, but not my people. I don't think he's a" demon “.” That Jayafrey looks back. The beings there. They all realized that it was a demigod. Freidoitorok had never seen a demigod in one place. Of course, I didn't have to talk to them. That's a threat to Frey right now. His head swirls fast. Reduce the embargo to see if there is no lightning.

If the ambush goes well enough, it will last for two days. It was the moment he tried to extend the brain war out of his body.

“Wait, we don't intend to fight you.” That's when Frey sinks his magical powers. Then he looks at the sound of his voice. “Who are you?" “I am Haimdal.” He was a man with two eyes tied together. He had no arms, and his ears were several times bigger than those of an ordinary man, but the elf felt different.

“You don't want to fight?" “Heimdall, what do you mean?" His words were rather offensive to the demigods around him. As he grew older, they kept their mouths shut.

“Rod said straight away. If you show yourself in the fray lake branch-ok, treat yourself fairly." Fray's expression twists again.

Heimdal adds in silence for a moment. “Like when you treat your people."

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