Volcanic Sphere

After dinner, the dustbin returns to the room, and the wall comes out.

Purr!

As I approached the stables, I lowered my head as if black ears were glad to see you. Damho lightly knocked on the neck of such a black ear.

The black ear again emits a hot vapor.

“Just a little while. I'll be running as soon as I can. ”

The black ear scratches the floor with its front foot, as if it had heard what the wall said.

Though I haven't seen him in a while, I understand him as well as I do in communion with him.

It was when Damho was spending so much time with his black ears.

“You must be talking. ”

I heard a strange voice with a stranger popularity.

He turned his head and saw a black and yellow old man who had come to prison earlier. He tucks his arms into his sleeve and looks at the wall.

When Damho looks at you, Black Nose approaches with a shotgun step.

“I saw it coming in earlier, but it's a pretty good thing. It's not easy to ask for that these days. ”

“ ……. ”

“Where did you get it? ”

“Drink up.”

“Ho! You got this much stuff from the marshal? That's amazing!”

I looked at the black ear with the eyes that black fury admired. His eyes were filled with unmistakable greed.

Unmanned is as greedy as a good weapon. Especially if they are active in vast meadows like here.

Black Noe was also an unmanned man who was acting as a stage for the meadow. The greed for good words had to be greater than anyone else.

The black earlobe, which does not mix a single wool, was obvious to the black horse at first glance. But his business was not black ears.

Black Nose stops in front of the dam. Black fur was so distorted that it barely touched the breasts of the walls. But it was as intense as the glance at the wall.

“Who are you? ”

“ ……. ”

Damho did not answer. I didn't feel worth answering.

The eyes of black fury became more intense. Enough to pierce a man's soul.

Normally, a man couldn't stand the sight of such black rage. There were only a small number of groups in Blackfur that could see his eyes face to face.

However, Damho did not avoid his eyes, but rather looked at them face to face.

There was not a single flutter in the heavily sunken black eyes.

"You!"

Suddenly, Blacko felt his back chill.

It was like looking at a giant rock. It's so big, it's like a mountain that the end doesn't make any guesses.

The damho's eyes contained that weight. Rather, he seemed to be overwhelmed.

Black Noh almost pulled out his weapon without even knowing it. But with superhuman patience, I barely pressed and endured.

It is because there is no indication of overwhelming weight in the eyes of the wall looking at you.

Black fury once again asked.

“Who are you? ”

“Damho.”

“Is that your name? ”

The eyes of black fury flashed. On the contrary, a disturbing light appeared on the face of the wall.

“Is that important? ”

“It's important. It's very important, too. ”

Black Noe noticed it from the beginning. I know that Damho is a mastermind who has learned nothing.

The body of the wall covered in black packaging was surprisingly well developed. Black Nose has seen many masters of exorcism, but I have never seen anyone who is as well developed as a wall.

Massive, or falling muscles, does not mean strong appearances.

Harmonization was of the utmost importance, as was all anarchy.

The well-developed muscles of the arms and legs, the waist and back muscles that supported him, were able to exert true power.

If you look at it like that, Damho had the optimum body to spread out the air. Black Noe has never seen an unmanned man as well developed as Damho.

It wasn't that big, but it was condensing in a single muscle like a volcano that was about to explode.

So he prevented the prison from reaching him.

Jail is strong, but it's very hasty in human relations. I tended to speak lightly, especially since I grew up being abandoned by others from an early age.

It doesn't matter how people are treated, but there are inevitably conflicts between people like Damho.

I'm not afraid of damho, but I didn't have to make a hasty silver won at the same time.

“Are you related to them? ”

“They?”

Damho walks toward the black furnace with suspicious eyes. Immediately, Black Noh noticed that the wall was sliding its legs.

‘Too bad! You're selling your legs. ’

What do I do if I have a well-developed body? I'm shaking my legs. I have a big handicap with my body because the balance of my legs is not right.

Black Nose erased the fantasy within.

With the reaction of Damho, it was certain that he had nothing to do with them.

“I guess not. Then let me ask you one thing. ”

“ ……. ”

“Whatever happens here, just go your way. That's a good thing for each other. Then I'll know you don't know that. Please keep my words in mind. ”

Black Noh turned back without even listening to the answer of Damho.

Damho glances at the back of the black furnace as it slips away. Then his eyes sank deeper.

The next day, Damho and Jingbo prepared to leave early in the morning.

The dustbin is meticulously packed with food ingredients.

“What am I supposed to do?”

I bought too much. There was something in the bag no matter how much I put it in. There was no room for confectionery that was as big and wide as the trunk of progress.

The confectionery was the same as Suzuki's life. I could never drop it from my body. For a moment, the dust was tied around the back with a string of sweets. It looked like a turtle.

“That's it."

Progress made a satisfactory smile.

No matter what shape it was, it wasn't too much to move. That was enough.

“Brother, let's go. ”

“Yes!”

Unlike the progress of the war, the Wall had nothing to prepare for. Homelessness and food are all responsible for progress.

One black barrel was enough.

After all the preparations, the dampho and the dustbin left the guesthouse. It was early in the morning, but the restaurant was crowded. Most of them were merchants who went a long way.

“Haha!”

“Look at him. It looks like it's growing. ”

The merchants burst into laughter as they watched the progress of the candy on their backs. It looked like a turtle with a round confectionery.

The face of progress was shamed.

That's when Damho said.

“Straighten your back. ”

“Yes!”

Along with the answer, the progression widened its waist.

“As an unarmed man fights with a sword, so you fight with sweets and fire. Take pride. It's not what people see. ”

“Got it.”

Progress nods.

He believed anything he said. Damho was the only one he believed in.

Progress has been all around. But his face changed sharply within days. Because there was no prison.

Damho shook his head.

“Are you depressed?”

“Oh, no. ”

The face of progress has been reddened. The advancement rushed to the vacancy. Damho followed.

When the two of them sat down, a juggler came running.

“Are you leaving now? ”

“Yes, brother. Please eat with us.”

“Just a little while. I'll get it to you in a minute. ”

A juggler ran to the kitchen with a smile.

Damho sat down and looked around.

There were invisible faces. Most of them were merchants, some of whom were prisons in which progress was of interest.

Prison and Black Noodle seemed to have taken the guesthouse before them.

Jingyeo was still wondering if there were no prisons. Damho looked at such progress without saying a word.

At that time, the juggler came with a tray containing food. It was probably made beforehand. Looking around, all the merchants were eating the same meal.

Stir-fried lamb, figs, and white rice were all.

“Hehe! Breakfast is all the same. Then have a good one. You're eating well. ”

“Brother, thank you. ”

“What! Then……. ”

The juggler retreated with a laugh.

As Damho lifted his chopsticks, he also began to eat.

I felt it yesterday, but the food in the hearing glasses was very delicious. It felt that way, especially for Damho.

Damho took the food apart with a chopstick and savoured it deeply. It was a diet that came out of the world.

Even if I eat a little, I definitely chew it and hand it over. It was because I knew that there was no burden in it.

The appearance of such a wall was similar to that of a soothsayer.

On the contrary, the dustbin dined trembling.

“Wow! I'm so excited about the aroma. I don't enjoy any lamb. ”

It is a mixture of fennel grass, cinnamon, coriander, incense, and derma, and was one of the most basic spices in cooking.

The flavor and aroma of the dishes vary depending on how you use the fragrance. Named trainees each have a secret formula.

“What's this bitter taste? Is it liquorice?”

Dust discovered spices and seasonings used just for tasting food. Yet he was not lazy to eat.

A drop of sweat formed on the face of the progress.

“Hehe!”

He laughed.

I felt lonely with a clear smile.

Damho and Jinbo left their glasses and went to the stables.

Black Ear said it was nice to meet you.

Damho knocks on the neck of his black ear and climbs up. Jingyeo first carries a bag of groceries on his horse. Then I got on the horse whining.

Pockets and bags of groceries on horses' backs, and confectionery on their backs seemed quite aesthetically advanced. But the face of progress splattered on its own.

If I leave the wheat, I will enter the lieutenant in a few days. If you enter the ranks, there will be a whole different world waiting for you.

I got scared, I leaned on it.

I looked at the wall that was filled with progress.

Damho was still looking forward with a blunt expression.

It's been quite a while since I met Damho, but the dust never saw him smile.

"Do you know how to laugh? What kind of life have you lost that way? ’

As I escaped some grief from losing my father, I now have time to look around.

Jinjin realized that he knew nothing about the wall. Even with unconditional help so far.

“Let's go.”

I heard a loud voice.

As if they had sputum on their backs, they had the power to make the one who hears a murmur wink.

As the progress was so imagined, Damho was once away.

“Brother, come with me. Yyat!”

The advancement of the horse shoved the side of the horse.

It was only after I put my shoulders side by side with the wall that a smile emerged on the face of the progress.

The two escaped the flour at a very rapid rate.

There was nothing to go through since the wheat came out. The two of them spurred their horses.

The black ears run like crazy, as if they were releasing a repressed sprinting instinct. The horses of progress follow the black ears, and the gear bubbles.

Still, persistence does not lag behind the Yonke, but follows the black ear. But over time, the distance between them occurred.

The appearance of the wall and black ears became small and was disappearing.

“Brother, come with me. ”

In the end, the impatient advances resounded loudly.

I saw the wall stop to see if I heard his voice. When the progress was white, he ran to the side of the wall. But the closer I got to the dam, the harder the face of the progress.

The wind was blowing. The wind has carried a strange scent. However, Jingyeo remembered that he had smelled like this lately.

“Bloody?”

It was definitely fibrinogen that irritated the olfactory.

Upon arriving at the side of the dam, a shocking spectacle unfolds before your eyes.

“Ah!”

Red bitten ground, lots of bodies rolling over it. And predatory crows and wild beasts.

I remembered something I didn't want to think about.

The dustbin stops rubbing his eyes.