Volcanic Sphere

“Umm!”

The first thing I saw when I opened my eyes with a sinister voice was the face of a wall.

“Brother!”

“Are you okay?”

“What happened? ”

“I fell.”

“Me?”

Progress shakes his head.

Still had a headache. I remember suffering from high fever, but I didn't remember why I was here.

“It's not completely better yet. ”

“Brother! Thank you. ”

Dust knew instinctively that Damho had healed himself.

Damho stood up from his seat with a grave face.

“Take a little more rest. ”

“Yes!”

Damho came out of the room, leaving his progress alone.

“How's the kid? ”

When asked by the golden crown spring who was outside, he nodded without saying a word. Then a light of relief appeared on the face of the golden crown.

A spectacular light appeared on the face of the golden crown cloth looking at the dam.

I asked you to catch the Honlin Goose, and the Wall Ho brought me my shoe. Though I didn't know much about the Moorim, I knew that it was not an ordinary artifact to form the inner circle.

Even ordinary Hongkoes are hard to catch, and I couldn't easily imagine what it would be like to be a Hongkoe with a narrow tip.

Damho was the man who caught the Hongkoe like that. He had been out of his mind for a long time.

“Now get some rest. For progress, I will bring you death. ”

There was a tray in the hand of the golden crown. Damhoe nodded and entered the room where the golden chambers were progressing.

The damho walks towards a vast, endless meadow. I didn't feel fatigue. For Damhoe, who has lived in a hellish place for the past twelve years, the journey of catching the Hongkoe was neither difficult nor extraordinary.

The damho sits on a flat rock that rises above the meadow. Then a black ear approached as if waiting.

I've traveled a long way, but I don't look tired of black ears either. Damho lies on a rock and looks up at the sky.

The clouds were flowing rapidly into the unfolding windows. It felt different from the clouds I saw on the volcano.

If the volcano is static, it feels dynamic.

The dam-ho reaches out to the sky. Then I pretended to catch the clouds. But nothing was caught.

Damho looked at his empty hands for a moment. His gaze was fixed on a blurred scar.

A wound I cut myself in order to catch a Honlin Goose. The wounds that could only be made after injecting the inner pores were still healing.

I didn't know when it was going to happen. My wound healed quickly too, and then it hardly healed.

It was not known whether it was due to the training of the flesh or to the harmony of the moss and the monster that had been eaten to live in the underground cavity.

It was a multi-reflex that suffered from high fever for days. Despite the cost of life over a dozen times, the wall has risen like an evil instrument. And every time I crossed the highway, I became a little stronger, and from this moment on, I felt no more pain.

The boundary between good and evil has also become ambiguous, whether it is because they have been isolated for a long time. I killed a lot of people on that short journey. And yet I felt no guilt.

‘Am I still human? ’

Damho's eyes blurred.

I thought so.

I barely got here, but I killed a lot of those people, and I knew how many more people I had to kill if I took the progress and crossed the Lieutenant.

When I was in the volcano, I was walking like I never could have imagined. But now I couldn't stop coming.

Purr!

At that time, the black ear emitted a hot nosebleed on the face of the wall, whether bored or not. Thanks to it, Damho woke up from useless meditation.

It was when the dam-ho caused the torso.

There was a tremendous amount of far-off in the prairies. The distant earth was approaching the walled ranch at a very rapid pace.

Damho lifts his hand and looks at the distant earth. Then I saw a tremendous number of horses that were coming, causing distant earthquakes.

Like the horses, the horsemen were standing on the horizon and approaching. They were keeping the horses out of line.

The closer they came, the more the earth shook.

At that time, Chongcheon opened the door to see if he felt any vibration.

“You're finally back. ”

It was definitely the light of joy that came to his face.

The children and horses who had been leaving the ranch all winter were returning. It was a moment when the golden crown cloth that guarded the ranch by itself was so ancient.

“Father!”

The one who was at the forefront of the procession came running with a loud shout. He was a middle-aged man with a white horse that didn't mix a feather.

Gwangcheon shakes his hand toward him.

“Zhonggwang!”

“Hahaha! Father, we are here. ”

I hugged the golden crown cloth as soon as the golden light jumped out of the horse. Gwangcheon closed his eyes and felt his son's warmth.

“Well done. What about your body?”

“You're healthy, you don't have to worry. ”

“What about your wife and children? ”

“We'll be there soon. They all miss their father. ”

“Neither do I. ”

Gwangcheon smiled.

With him, the gaze of the golden light that enjoyed the afternoons turned to the wall.

“What about this one?”

“You are the one who came when you were alone. My group is sick and I'm staying here for a while. ”

“Are you?”

The gold mines approached the dam and took over first.

“I am Gwangwang, the owner of this place. If you're my father's guest, you're my guest. I took a deep breath. ”

“Thank you!”

“Thank you! Hahaha! It's been a great day. Enjoy your day. ”

The golden light smiled in ambush.

He seemed as defensive as he looked.

“Father!”

“Grandpa.”

His family arrived in a row before his laughter even ended.

A calming woman, who seemed to be the brother-in-law of the gold mines, greeted the golden cloth and hurried out of the horses with a young man who seemed to be stirring and a girl who was barely six years old.

“Yes! You're here, too. ”

“Grandpa, Hye-bae is here too. ”

“Ouch! My son! ”

Gwangcheon held his granddaughter in his arms. He had a happy smile on his face.

Indeed, it was a long time ago. It was also the moment he had been waiting so long.

Damho silently watched his family enjoy the aftermath. For the first time in his eyes, where there was no emotion, Lee came to mind.

Their appearance reminded me of his old days, which I had almost now forgotten. There was also a time when he was that happy. Those days ended so briefly as the dream of a midsummer night.

Damho knew so well how ridiculous everyday peace could go away.

Damho hoped that would not happen to that family. He who has the same experience as himself is enough alone.

A huge number of horses and laborers came into the ranch after the gold mining day.

“You're finally here. ”

“My lord, how long have you been strong? ”

“You seem to be getting younger. My lord.”

The workers have been greeting with a gaze of gold. Geum Cheon received their greetings with a smile.

Although only half of the year were together, they had been in a relationship for decades. I now feel like a brother, leaving the employment relationship.

“But what is this handsome guy? Did your father save you? ”

The gaze of the golden light was straight towards the black ear.

Gwangcheon shakes his head.

“He's in the Great Barracks. ”

“That's a nice guy. Looks like the Great Mackerel lineage is mixed. ”

“My thoughts are the same. ”

Daewangu, the western country of origin of Daewangu. In other words, it was called coliform horse. The red tomatoes that Guangwoo used to ride in the old days were also known as these cod.

“It would be great if you could get a seed like this. ”

I remembered a desire that I couldn't hide in the face of the golden light.

The ranch sells horses and earns money. Naturally, the better the lineage, the more expensive it is and the more profitable it is.

I used to run a ranch here for generations, but I never raised a horse as good as the one I came on.

The gold mines approached the dam.

“Great Bargain!”

“ ……. ”

“Can you teach us our horses and their teachings while we're here? I'll pay for it for sure. ”

The glance of the dam-ho dawned.

The golden light flickered in his eyes, so intense that he retreated.

‘What kind of eyes.... ’

The golden light only noticed that the man in front of his eyes was not a normal person. The cold sweat poured out behind my back without even knowing myself.

The gaze of Damho turned to the golden cloth behind the back of the gold mines.

He allowed her to stay and take care of her when she was sick.

“If he wants to. ”

“I…… will not force you to flirt with me. Don't worry, I'll take care of the word black ears as best I can. ”

Damho nods.

Then the golden light sighed with relief.

Gwangcheon thanked Damho.

“Thank you! It couldn't have been easy. ”

Damho nodded without a word.

“Mister!”

Then someone grabbed hold of the wall.

The stranger's daughter looked up at him as she looked down at his head in the warmth.

It was an extraordinarily snowy child, Yiseo Hye.

“Mister, Mister! ”

The golden hymn dreaded his eyes and called out an elongated voice.

“Sohye, you have to be polite to your guests. You can't do that. ”

The embarrassed mother tried to dry out the golden grace. But the golden grace did not flatter, but twitched its little lips.

“Why don't you get on that horse? ”

It was the black ear that the golden grace pointed to.

It was a black ear that also stood out among numerous horses. Hundreds of horses were weary of black ears and could not come near.

"Awesome!"

It was a golden grace born and raised with horses. Because of his age, he was young, but his eyes were not as big as those of an adult.

The black ears in the eyes of such a golden grace were so beautiful.

Damhoe looked at the golden meridian. Big, black eyes of golden grace looking at themselves without any fear.

It was a wall that no one in the world feared, but strangely, the eyes of the golden grace were hard to see face to face.

Damho turns his head and looks at the black ear.

The black ear was still standing blatantly. Numerous horses saw only black ears.

“Later……. ”

“Mister?”

Damho laid his hands on the golden tree.

It was still a hand with dark blood. Because of that, he didn't have any progress.

However, Yiseohye, who did not know the English language, looked at the back of the wall, facing away from the face that was about to shed tears.