Volcanic Sphere

Jn 26: 1. There is a time when everyone must stand alone (1)

As if the darkness had descended, the dust that darkened the son-in-law sank a little. But Ogio and the signs didn't move. No, I couldn't move.

It was because of the man who showed up in the dust.

He was like an animal. There was a messy hair, a beard covering his chest, and a scary light in between.

Almost all of them covered the country with a piece of cloth, with a small bundle of cloth around their waist.

“Ugh!”

A man's lips were rubbed and the sound of the beast's cry of breath gushed out.

Immediately, Ogio and Yuki were stunned by the feeling of the whole body's blood cooling down.

They felt the breath of the beast in the man's rough breath.

It was like standing naked in front of a ferocious beast. So I couldn't move.

‘What the hell……. ’

"Ugh!"

The man only took a rough breath for a while with his eyes down.

Every time he breathes, the dust that is still rich grows together. I couldn't easily open my mouth to that creepy look.

A man like a beast raises his head and looks at them. At that moment, so intense an eye light dug out their eyes.

“Argh!”

Ogio did not dare to look at the man and hurriedly bowed his head.

Just looking at the man's eyes for a moment, his heart was shaking like crazy.

‘What kind of person lives.... ’

It was Ogio who was proud to have gone through all of the prenatal period as the chief reporter of the Silver Merchant Guild, but had never seen anyone with the same eyes as a man.

That's what Ogio thought.

The man who had been looking at them for a while opened his mouth.

“Faction... who are the gods? ”

It was a very rough and turbid voice.

If Ogio had not focused his mind, the pronunciation of the man was incomprehensible. But Ogio's ear was now ringing as loudly as his own.

Ogio answered in a hurry.

“Me, I am Ogio, the chief treasurer of the Silver Merchant Guild. ”

“Silver Merchant Guild?”

He murmured as if he had never heard it before.

“This is the Merchant with the enemy on the shelf. They sell things mainly in and out of the West. ”

Ogio answered desperately.

Because I couldn't stand it without it.

His gaze and the complexion of Qingqiang were pale, and he grabbed the bayonet with his hand. He is overwhelmed by the intense life of a man.

“So are you going to the West? ”

“No, we're on our way back to the paramedics. ”

“That's great!”

The moment I heard the man's voice, Ogio realized that he had given the wrong answer.

“Hold on a second. ”

“ ……. ”

I couldn't say no. Because the man's eyes were so scary.

It was like the heart was ograd.

The owner of the Silver Merchant Guild, Auggio, couldn't help but look suspiciously at the monster.

“What about interest?”

“I'll tell you about the situation later. I decided to come with us to a nearby village for now. ”

The glabella of the tidal light was a goal.

He sees the desperate light rising from Oggio's face. Ogio was looking at the tide with that desperate eye.

“Oh, I see. ”

After all, the tide was forced to nod.

Ogio gets distracted when the tide permits fall.

“Chungo, bring her a dress to wear. ”

“Got it.”

“And……. ”

Ogio hurriedly looked around. His gaze stopped on the wagon in the middle of the procession.

He points to the wagon with his finger.

“You can take that wagon. ”

“Umm!”

The man who came with Oggio nodded.

While coming here, the man's life diminished markedly. It was as if he was thirsting for himself.

Because of that, it doesn't seem so scary right now. Because of this, passenger lights and merchants could not understand why Ogio et al. would be so hard on a man.

The man walks towards the wagon pointed at by Oggio with the clothes brought by Chungio.

“Umm!”

As the man approaches, the owner of the wagon, the bladder frowns at the glance. Even though it was strange to cover only a small part of the country with a cloth, it was because of the unique and harsh atmosphere that flowed out of the man's body.

But it was a man brought by Ogio, the chief treasurer, not anyone else. He could not refuse, which was merely an admission.

“If you don't mind, get in there. ”

The man nods and climbs onto the wagon's luggage compartment.

“Hello."

The one who welcomed him was a step forward.

She smiles brightly, looking at a strange man without fear.

“Hehe! My name is Jin Jin. Just call it progress. Ahjussi... What's your name? ”

A man raises his head for a moment and looks up at the sky. It's like remembering your name.

After a while the man finally opened his mouth.

“Damho. My name is Damho. ”

* * *

The Jingbo looks at the wall lying on the wagon with his eyes wide open. Damho looked up at the sky with an eight-pillow.

It was as blue as the sky would be. I didn't know what blue sky I saw. But strangely unhappy.

Sulel Mando Hagan's heart turned into a mass of stone. It's like someone who's lost their feelings.

I felt the gaze of progress. The dustbin was looking at him like a thief cat.

Damho slit his mouth with a needle for a while.

Having stayed silent for too long, I now had to be quite prepared to open my mouth.

Finally, a murky voice flowed out, rubbing the lips of the wall.

“Do you know the pagan religion? ”

“A pagan?”

The advancement has opened its eyes. That's how surprised I am. But he nodded within.

The eyes of the enclosed wall glow.

“How long has the devil been destroyed? ”

I looked at my father without progress answering. I have heard of the word "pagan", but I did not know exactly when and how they were destroyed.

The bladder, which received the sight of his son, answered instead.

“It's been over thirty years, I know. Thirty-two years, to be exact. But why do you ask? ”

“ ……. ”

Damho did not answer. No, I couldn't.

"So it's been twelve years since I've been locked up in the Great Hall of Heaven? ’

A twitch occurred on his shoulder.

I thought it had to be about six years. I thought there could be that kind of gap in my life.

But it was twelve years. It was long enough for two years after the strong mountains changed once.

He came here at the age of eighteen, and now he is only thirty years old. Almost half of my life was spent in that Seekerman Rock.

He didn't have the twentieth golden age in his life.

“Khhh!”

His lips were rubbed and a laughter gushed out. But the moment I heard his laughter, the wealthy man felt his heart pounding.

Their faces instantly became contemplative.

It wasn't the only one.

Hihihin!

Suddenly, the horses pulling the wagon ran like crazy.

“Argh!”

Even the anesthetically cooked specimens had a shaking heart and had to pull up the endocardium quickly.

“Great, great bargain! Calm down..... ”

Ogio, who couldn't stand it, stopped laughing when he asked for a favor.

“Huw!”

Then there was a sigh of mixed relief everywhere. Among them was the owner of the carriage with the dampho, the bladder and the dustbin.

The complexion of the two men was the only thing I could think of. I had no idea that the monster in his wagon was such a living creature.

"You burned the living. ’

The bladder became depressed.

He resents Ogio, who pushed the wall into his wagon for the first time.

Damho kept his mouth shut.

Even if I give it a little strength in my eyes, my life flows even if I smile. I didn't even know if it was because I had lived in isolation for twelve years or whether it was because I had learned the magic pottery in Manmago. No, I didn't care.

But the people around me were different.

The tigers don't care about the flock, but just as the flock is forced to see the tigers, they can't take their eyes off the Damhoe.

‘Where did Madu come from? We've met a disaster. ’

The tide closes my eyes.

He resented Ogio, who had brought such calamity. However, I thought differently, so I thought that even Ogio would not have been able to come.

Even though Ogio is the chief treasurer of the Silver Merchant Guild, he was quite handsome compared to the famous masters of Ganho.

The energy or atmosphere felt by the opponent overwhelms Ogio. Perhaps the Silver Merchant Guild will not be the opponent of the Wall, even if all the signs are defeated.

He just wished that the dam-ho would leave at once. But unlike their breeze, the wall fell into deep sleep.

It was long after Damho opened his eyes.

“Brother, get up. ”

Someone was shaking him. When I opened my eyes, I saw the advances looking down at me.

“What's going on? ”

“Eat.”

“Dinner?”

Damho caused a torso. Then I saw the wagons gathered round in the middle of the plain.

While he was asleep, the passenger light decided to go homeless. People woke up and prepared to be homeless with caution.

The wealthy bladder also quietly prepared food, swept away by the atmosphere of such people.

The people gathered around the furnace were looking at the walls. Damho saw the fear in their eyes.

The object of their fear was themselves.

They did not intend to pose a threat to them, but they were considering themselves a threat.

Damho said to the Progressive Democratic Party.

“Bring me my meal separately. ”

“Why don't you just join us? ”

“It's comfortable here. ”

“Got it.”

I went to a place where there was a fire pit with the expression that progress was inevitable. When he returned, a large wooden bowl filled with freshly made food.

“It was made by me and my father. Eat a lot."

“Thank you.”

I heard Damho take the bowl.

The spicy smell immediately aroused the olfactory senses.

“I put fried pork on top of the rice. Be careful now that you've made it four asthmatic. ”

“ ……. ”

“Hehe! I made it, so even if it doesn't taste good, please understand. ”

Damho looked at the progress of the dust. The Jingyeo smiles as if he was afraid of Damhoe.

Damho lifted the sausage and opened the fried pork with rice.

My hands trembled.

He carefully took rice and pork into his mouth. The sweet juice of pork full of mouths spread.

“How's it going?”

I heard a young voice of expectation of progress. But Damho didn't answer.

The face of progress quickly changed.

“Isn't it delicious?”

“No, it's delicious. ”

“Wow! Really? ”

“Really.”

Damho's eyes trembled.

It can't be tasty.

It's the warmest food I've had in twelve years.