Volcanic Sphere

Chapter 71 7. Strong to Walk Alone (3)

The man in the black wrapper was a damsel. He was surrounded by an elongation with his mouth open.

“I heard the gutter was as wide as the sea. I've never seen a river this wide. ”

Damho nods without a word.

It was also the first time I saw Zhang Kang. It wasn't as much as the progress, but he was admiring it enough.

As the water passes through the shaved canyon, the water rises rapidly, and the water slowly flows out of the open.

Nature's changing visual acuity has also greatly impressed the dam-ho.

‘It flows fast when it's narrow, and slow when it's wide. Maybe the flow of life is the same. ’

Damho shakes his head.

I didn't feel confident.

Damho's eyes regained their original insensitivity.

After leaving the Red Arm Lodge, the damho and the dustbin remained intact. It was so forthcoming that it could eventually reach the gutter.

I was homeless the whole time I came here. Thanks to it, I was able to be free even from people's gaze.

Damho looked at his hands for a moment.

It was not long ago that I came out of the world and I had already buried the blood of so many people. It seemed like there was no day for blood to dry up from his hands.

What is frightening is that even though they have killed so many people, there is no sense of guilt.

Hyundai Jin told me to always be wary of falling in love with Simma.

Mae said to always be vigilant, as she came to me at an unexpected moment and ate her mind a little while without even knowing it.

The gaze of Damho deepened.

I didn't know that I was not just in a state of drowning, but I knew that I was in a state of mind.

Even at this moment, the dark spirit was swirling inside his body, blowing its strength. It started in the Middle Ages, but has now changed to such an extent that no trace of its origin can be found.

The dark air was incredibly dark and humiliating. It's like a dampho.

When the wall was so submerged in the imagination, the dustbin looked around and made an elongated elasticity.

“Wow!”

The first spectacle I saw in my life, I didn't know what to do because I had a god. The flowing bowels and surrounding landscapes were causing great repercussions to the breasts of young progress.

It was then.

“Hoho!”

Suddenly I heard a soft laugh.

As she turned her head, she saw a girl of similar age looking at her.

Now, a girl who looked twelve years old was beautiful as a doll, but cute. Especially large but black eyes were impressive.

Like a Obsidian, two eyes sparkled like a star of the night. I've never seen a girl with such glowing eyes.

The girl was wearing very colorful silk clothing, and there seemed to be a lot of bodyguards around her.

As the girl smiled, she approached the progress.

She spoke to the Progressive Democrats.

“What's so amazing? ”

“Uh-huh? I just..... ”

“You've never seen Zhang Kang before? ”

Jingyeo said nothing because his face was red.

“Why didn't you say anything? You're asking me if I've never seen a gutter before. ”

Dust thought the girl's voice was like an endless bird. All the other voices around him disappeared, and only the girl's voice was heard.

The dustbin looked at the girl in a dazed manner. The girl burst into laughter to see if that kind of progress was funny.

“Foot! You're a really funny kid. What's your name? ”

“Me, I'm a pacemaker. ”

“I'm a silver platoon. It's good to see you.”

The girl who declared herself silver petition seemed to be the owner of a very bright personality.

One of the escorts approached her. He looked cold and handsome, as if he had carved out an ice field.

“Lady, you can't do this. ”

“It's okay! It's on the boat. What's going on? ”

“But you don't know the world. ”

“The sword will protect you. ”

“Absolutely.”

“That's it. ”

Eun-sung smiled widely.

The number of seedlings of the Black Owl.

He was an escort raised for her in the Eun Sowon family. Since Eun Su-hyeong had been with me since I started walking, I had a special heart.

The silver petition followed, calling the palm tree black.

The cloister looked at the progress of the dust. With eyes full of warnings.

Jin Jin made a bitter laugh.

At first glance, I could see that I was a different person from myself.

“Yeah, where's the progress going? ”

“Degree of sympathy. ”

“What's with the sympathy? ”

“To go to the Heavenly Elu there. ”

“Really?”

Eun-sung opened his eyes. Her face was lively like that.

“I'm going to Jellu, too. ”

“Really?”

“Yes! I was supposed to meet someone in Jellu. ”

“Lady!”

“Huh? Ah, a secret. ”

Eun-sung put out his tongue.

I looked at the silver petition with my eyes that the seer would not dry up. However, I couldn't say anything anymore because I saw a silver petition with a clear smile.

The servant shook his head and stepped back a few steps. It was in the judgment that progress was not likely to be harmful to the silver petition.

Jingyeo was the owner of a fat body shape that no one had ever mastered. Such a body could not harm the silver petition. Eun-sung was also an unworthy owner.

The gaze of Eun So-hyeong turned to the botload at the back of the advancement. Between the bots, the handle of the confectionery pops out.

“What is this? ”

“Oh, this is a pot for cooking. ”

“Really? So you're Sook? ”

“Yes!”

The Progress replied, blushing his face. He looked even more surprised at the silver petition.

“Wow! That's amazing. Since when did you learn to cook? What's the good food? ”

“That is……. ”

The question of the silver petition: how to answer the baptism. In the end, the dust sent a glance of salvation to Damho. But the wall did not react.

Following the gaze of progress, the gaze of the silver hall naturally turned to the wall. Then she realized that this statue-like man was a group of advancements.

“Hello, mister. I'm Silver Petition. ”

Eun Socheong greeted me warmly with a unique, uncompromising character.

Damhoe looks at the silver petition. Then Eun-sung laughed at Bassi. I opened my mouth to a pure smile free of evil.

“My name is Damhoe. ”

It was a very turbid and harsh voice, but Eun Su-hyeong thought that the voice of the wall was very loud.

“Good to see you, mister! ”

“Mmm!”

“But you're different from progress. I don't think he's a relative. ”

Eun-sung asked what was so curious. Damho looked at the face of the silver petition without saying a word and opened his mouth for a while.

“You're a smart kid. ”

At that moment, the face of the silver petition became slightly red.

Damho took a step towards the stairs leading down the deck without giving any more gaze to the silverware.

At that moment, a little dimple in the eyes of the silver petition came to mind.

She smiles and looks at the progress.

“Can you show me some sweets? ”

“What?”

“I miss you. I've never been in the kitchen. ”

“That is……. ”

“Show me! ”

Eun-sung shakes his head and releases the botload, as if he can't help it.

As confectionery, souvenirs, and ladles appeared, the silver petition looked astonishing.

"Young lady."

The servant looked at the silver suit without saying a word. Then his eyes were filled with the light of compassion.

It was a silver petition that did not enjoy much that other people of my age should enjoy because of their lagging status. Because of that, I was curious about ordinary things.

‘I don't care about enjoying this much freedom. ’

Eun-sung was listening to the story of progress, shouting cheers to the villagers, not the separatists. And the attention of the seedlings was drawn to the whole silver petition.

The ramparts were directly below the deck. There were horses and carts on board.

When I came down to the first floor, the smell of horse poop stabbed me in the nose first. But Damho took a step without frowning once.

Purr!

As the damho approached, the black ears turned. Damho touches the neck of the black ear. Then the black ear shook its tail and felt the touch of a wall.

Damho whispered in the black ear.

“Hang in there a little. I'll let you run as fast as you can when you land. ”

“Was that what you said? ”

Then someone spoke to Damho.

When I looked back, I saw a handsome foreman. He was holding a big shovel to see if he was getting rid of horse shit.

When Damhoe looked at him, he smiled.

“It's too good a word. I've been working on the Unmado River for years, but I've never seen a good word like what the lieutenant said. ”

“ ……. ”

“Be careful. Too many good words are greedy around you. ”

It was a vague word, whether it was advice or intimidation.

The gaze of the wall that looks at the foreman sinks deeply.

“You can't imagine how many people have lost their lives because of this. ”

It was a very loud voice, but it came into my ear strangely clearly.

The moment he heard Damho's voice, his forefather trembled with a chilly feeling. Just listening to his voice made me feel like I was losing my mind.

Then he realized that Damhoe was a commonly spoken master by the Moorish.

“Me, I'm just trying to give you some advice... … Argh! I'm sorry I overstepped the subject. ”

After all, he apologized to Damho.

I don't know anything else, but he knew very well what was going on to incite the unarmed.

“Take good care of him until he gets to land. Food is good. ”

“No, of course. Don't worry, I'll take care of you with all my heart. ”

“Let me ask you one question. What am I supposed to do to find Hao Moon in the sympathizer? ”

“Why would you do that to me? ”

Damho suddenly threw something at his foreman. The foreman reaches out quickly and receives the object thrown by the wall.

In the palm of his hand was a silver coin glittering.

My forefather widened his face.

If it's money, ghosts can move. If it was a sparkling silver coin, the master was willing to risk his life.

“Take a look at the mold. ”

“Famine?”

“Yes! I heard that some of the girls are connected to Hao Moon. I don't know anything more. ”

The master bows his head to Damho and retreats.

Alone, the remaining wall looked out.

It was raining sometime.