Volcanic Sphere

It was a long time after the sun went down that Damhoe left the palace. There were lanterns all over the volcano where the darkness came.

Plums lit with lanterns sparkled like snowflakes. Damho stood still and looked at the view for a long time.

Wind blows and Plum petals blow. Strangely, it was deeply imprinted in my head.

It's not the end of the volcano's day. The conduits scattered throughout the volcano were brightly lit, and the teachers were still busy moving.

At that time, a crowd approached the dam.

It was the apostles who wore the shula. There was an unusual force flowing from their bodies.

Damho bowed his head to them.

They were the first disciples of the volcano. The mid-30s apostle at the forefront was Martial Arts, a disciple of Hyuncheon Jinn, a volcano master.

Martial Arts was a giraffe who had been expecting the entire volcano since he was a child.

There was also a rumor that he had already entered the Taekcheong Heart School that only elderly people could learn because they excelled.

There was also no one who was as good as the no-man to control the volcano and not respect him.

Along with the martial arts, there was a fortune and a possession that could be called his last.

Ungyeong was also the head of the Thirty-Sixth Cemetery of Plums, a priest of Martial Arts and a proud volcano. Cold sunken eyes were telling of his personality.

Han-owned was a difficult girl to see in a volcano. She also boasted the achievements of the thirty-six plum swordsmen.

Martial arts smiled.

“You're the Great Wonder.”

“Death penalty.”

“Are you going back to the residence? ”

“Yes.”

“How is your current stay? ”

“You rectify.”

“Glad to see you. We have to find it, but we have a lot of work to do, so time is running out. ”

“Master, you will understand. ”

Damho's answer darkened the smile of martial arts. But the meteor next to him stares with cold eyes at what he doesn't like.

His eyes, cold as a snake, but without emotion, pass through the whole body of the wall.

“How's the leg? ”

“Same thing.”

“And yet you're still obsessed with nothing? Even though the limits are clear, why don't you focus on aesthetics instead of craftsmanship? ”

“Priest!”

Dancers shouted at Ungyeong's readings. But there was no change in the look on the face of the fence.

“Nothing is as foolish as wasting time in vain. Remember what I said.”

“Thank you for your advice on the death penalty. I'll carve it deep in my bones. ”

Damho lowered his head deeply.

Ungyeong looks at the wall with his cool eyes. I shrugged my shoulders and looked at the proprietary attitude as if I would not be able to dry up the martial arts.

One owner approached Damho alone. Then a subtle scent aroused a sense of smell.

Damho raises his head and looks at the ownership. Then I saw an elegant face that resembled the plum of a volcano.

“Don't feel bad about the death penalty, Priest. The death penalty isn't because you have a bad heart. ”

“I know. ”

“If you're stuck, come see me anytime. I'll do my best to help. ”

“Thank you.”

“I believe in priests. ”

The owner showed a fresh smile. It was a smile that was attractive enough to shake the souls of many men.

“I'll see you later. ”

After Damhoe took over the three men, he took a step.

The three men glanced at the back of the wall as it slipped away. There was a sad light on the face of the Martial Arts who looked at the back of the wall.

Martial Arts turns its head toward the amusement pack.

“Do you know that sometimes when you hear what he says? How can you put a party before your eyes and say that? ”

“They're all for the sake of the Lord. ”

“What do you mean by that for? If I don't, I'm gonna lose my leg. I'm gonna lose it. ”

“What we need is not vain consolation and encouragement, but cold-hearted advice. ”

“You?”

“Honestly, what are the chances that the Celestial Wonder will learn the volcanic ashes properly? Unmanned people who can't learn how to do things are only half the size. And right now, volcanoes don't need half a dozen UAVs. ”

“Wow! You're so cold. ”

“I can't help it. It's my role to think and judge coldly under any circumstances. ”

“Really……. ”

Martial arts shook his head. But it wasn't a bad face at all

If Martial Arts symbolizes force as the great disciple of the volcano, he is in a position to advise him endlessly with cold reason.

It was raised that way in the first place, and it was thought to be best for the volcano.

I laughed and got into their conversation.

“Here we go! Enough with the celestial tale. There are more important things than that. ”

“Do……. ”

Martial Arts nods.

The volcano is now on a very important track.

We had to expel those who were worthy of the fast disciples and accept them as the main disciples. Accepting the Mainland disciple is not the end. I had to make them unmanned properly.

The volcano of the crop desperately needed new power. For him, the disciples, such as the martyrs and the astrologers, had to move diligently.

“Come on, let's go. ”

Martial arts led the way. The appearance of the wall in his head was not yet there.

Damho relied on the moonlight to walk the night road. The place he headed was a small valley situated beneath the canal rod.

There was a huge cattle under the valley. It was not easy to get to, so the volcano masters rarely found it. It was a hideout that Damho sought when his heart was upset.

Damho threw off his clothes and went into the cow.

It was spring, but it was still a valley with a cold season. When the cold water touches you, your mind flashes.

‘It's okay, this much.... ’

Damho tightly asked for it.

I have tried not only to skin but also to bone at a deadly age. However, the dam did not come out of the water, but rather immersed itself in the water to the head.

Damho sits in the water with a patriarchal seat.

Numerous delusions passed through my head.

A peaceful daily life, a daily peace that collapsed in a momentary raid by bandits. And unintentional salvation and life in the volcano.

The first few months I was unable to move with my own strength because my limbs were broken. The one who looked after and treated him was Master Jinjin.

Without the extreme care of the present Jinn, they would not have been able to walk in their own power. Even though I cut off one leg, I was still alive.

It was important for Damho to be alive. Because you have to have a life to be able to promise the future.

‘Father, mother, child. ’

Their vivid appearance in the head of the dam.

Damho didn't defend them.

Twelve-year-old, powerless was just an excuse. They were no longer people in this world, and themselves were alive.

There were things to do because I was alive. I needed strength to do so.

Puhuk!

The dams rose and the water splashed all around.

“Whoo-hoo! Whoo-hoo! ”

Damho takes a rough breath.

His gaze turned to the left leg. He was indistinguishable from his healthy and strong right leg. Even though I climbed so many mountains, my muscles didn't stick so much.

With these legs, I was not able to spread the volcanic wave's contemporary methods properly.

“The volcano doesn't suit me. I need something else. ”

Over the past five years, the wall has felt that fact stubborn.

The problem is that we don't know how to solve it.

I wish I had a good teacher to guide me on this path, but unfortunately there was only one true master around him.

After all, he had to find his own breakthrough.

“Once you do what you can. ”

Damho moves his left foot around in the water. I felt a heavy resistance because it was underwater.

It's normal to the thighs. The problem is the knees.

The cartilage and muscles are deformed and the movement is not free. It was a wound that could not be healed with any herb. If there is one possibility, experiencing a legendary desquamation. But it is impossible to expect from a dream.

“Raise and train the strength of your left leg. Let's think about the next thing. ”

Damho came out of the water.

Dry and dressed roughly.

I felt cold, but my head was clearer. The memory of being ignored by the death penalty was not left in my head.

From the next day, the left ankle of the dam, which climbs and descends the mountain, had a bag of sand.

“Hook!”

I squeaked my lips, and a loud breath came out. He only gained a little weight, and the weight he felt was unimaginable. I felt like I was filling my ankle with a big chunk of iron.

Damho took a nasty step on it. A thick drop of sweat poured down his back.

“Phew!”

Some sighed secretly as they looked at the wall. Madame Damhoe was the current Jinjin.

“That kid's focus on nothing is endless. What are you going to do?”

The sighs of the current Jinn are scattered in the wind.

It was a day I wanted to see a long time ago.