Volcanic Sphere

120 Ch. 7. The strings of connection are unpredictably intertwined (2)

A woman dressed as a light sergeant was coming into the guestroom.

I couldn't recognize the face with cotton wool, but the bent body revealed above the curtain was enough to take out the souls of the people. Most impressive was her tempting atmosphere.

People were obsessed with the woman's atmosphere and could not easily take their eyes off her. But the woman looked around without hesitation at how familiar the eyes of those people were.

There remained a vacancy at the end of the corner. The woman walks away and sits vacant. Men struggled to see her like that.

“Look at that body. There's no point. ”

“That's it. If you'd slept with a woman like that, there would be no room. ”

The eyes of the men looking at the woman were filled with desire.

I also looked at the woman.

The woman's mood was so overwhelming that the reactions of the men around her were understandable. But the gaze of the Wall was different from that of ordinary men.

His eyes were shining cold and sharp.

Men who were blind to their desires could not see, but there was a sword on her waist.

It was often not a decorative sword used by women. It was a well-distributed sword with good weight and balance. Till the glossy hand on the handle.

The woman was a swordsman. Her steady gait and intense glare through the cotton thread proved his speculation.

The master, Anak, approached the woman.

“Welcome. ”

“Are there any rooms left? I wish I could be quiet. ”

The voice of the cotton woman was as beautiful as her noticeable appearance.

“I have a monolith in the back, but it's a little shabby..... ”

“It's okay. I'll give it to you alone. ”

“Phew! It's shabby..... ”

The owner, Anak, scratched his head as if embarrassed. In her response, the condition of the monolith was quite poor. But the cotton lady replied as if it were okay.

“It's okay, just be quiet. ”

“Then..... ”

Then the owner, Anak, nodded as if he had no choice.

“Please guide me to the room later and eat first. ”

“What can I get you? ”

“Give me one if you need one. ”

“Got it.”

The owner, Anac, moved the bell steps to the kitchen.

Then a cotton lady who was alone looked around. Then the men who had been stealing her looked away with a cough.

In the eyes of the woman who shook her head a little, the damnation and the advancement came in.

The moment I saw her, I remembered a snail. It is because of the straight face of the wall and the snow.

An infinitely deep black eye. I couldn't read any of that emotion in his eyes. It was also a long time ago, so I had to be interested.

"Was there such a masterpiece in the interpretation? ’

She raises her head.

At that moment, Damho lowered his head and began to eat. The woman felt a little sad, but she turned off her nerves from the dam within.

She looked out the window.

I saw Mount Guangzhou from afar. The white fortune teller looks very curvy around the waist of the Old Mountain.

It was time for the woman to look at the cloudy Gould Mountain. The men on the other side of the window opened their eyes and stood up.

The place they headed was the table where the cotton lady was sitting.

A young man with a pretty face spoke to a cotton woman.

“Sozer, I think you're hostile. Why don't you join us? ”

The woman raises her head and looks at the man. Then the man looked around the men for a while and smiled.

The man's name was quite famous for landscaping and landscaping. He had a lot of money in the house, and he went with a lot of women against his appearance.

The eyes of the landscape were filled with desire.

‘It's the first well I've ever seen. If you let her go, it'll be amazing. ’

It wasn't just about her body. I was whispering that the sensation I had gained from the horror of so many women would be the cause of her departure.

Landscaping made him the most attractive smile he could ever show. But the returned woman's answer was as cheap as his expectation.

“Get the fuck out!”

“What?”

Landscaping frowns on the glands. Then the woman once again said,

“Get lost because it's disgusting. ”

“Ha! Look at this. Is that what you're saying to me? ”

“You're the only one here right now, so you're the only one I've heard from? ”

“I can't believe this landscaping has been so disregarded for so long. That's ridiculous. Brothers, what should we do about this? ”

I looked at the men with the landscaping.

Then the men went ahead and said, "It's freezing."

“There's nothing a bitch can't say. Sleeping with a bitch means you have to listen to the inside words like the sky. ”

“A lot of sculptures are dead. I can't speak properly and I'm being rejected by a bitch. ”

The men were unruly men in the dark. They mingled with the landscape and committed the evil they had.

There was not a single healthy woman caught by them. I thoroughly ravaged my body as well as my mind.

From the moment the cotton woman entered the guest seat, their hearts were in the same state. I was prepared to hold her in my arms at all costs.

“Let me see your face. How much I'm against you.”

It was a moment when landscaping reached out and tried to strip the woman's cotton yarn.

Fit!

Suddenly, the pollen soared above his back of hand.

“What?”

Landscaping doesn't know the English language, but the eyes are terrible. Then I realized the reality of extreme pain.

“Argh!”

Landscaping grabbed the arm and rolled the floor.

“You bitch! ”

“George!”

It was a moment when other men were running in surprise.

Fifth!

Suddenly, their shoulders and necks split and their blood soared.

“Argh!”

“Wow!”

The men rolled around the floor.

Then men realized how scary she was.

The wound was sharp as if it were cut with a sword. Nevertheless, I had no idea how the woman attacked them.

The woman herself was an unimaginable stickler. It means that they are barely able to do what they want to do.

The woman opened her lips.

“Still want to see my face? ”

Landscaping and men desperately shake their heads.

Their faces were already contemplated. I was pressing the wound tightly to bleed, but the blood didn't stop.

If the blood continues to flow like this, even life was at risk.

Landscaping and men kneeled and pleaded.

“We were wrong. Please forgive me. ”

“If you find the senator and bleed, you'll live. ”

“of, Senator? ”

In the words of the woman, landscaping and men ran outside without anyone first.

She looked at those men and smiled at them with an unknown meaning. Her smile was so cold, but people could not see the face of the cotton.

Then the people in Peijan knew that the woman was a scary master and did not give her eyes.

The cotton woman showed the landscaping and men exactly what happened after she got mixed up with the Moorish. She was not something they dared to embrace.

The progress was also greatly surprised by the absence of the cotton woman.

“Brother, my sister is amazing. ”

The wanderer did not see how the cotton woman wound the men's bodies.

I remembered Lee Jae in my eyes, who was just ignorant of Damho.

"If you find a senator, you can live?" ’

Maybe it is.

If the congressman is at a level where he can fix his heart rate.

Others did not see how the woman hurt the landscape and the men's bodies, but the walls were different.

The weapon she used was a chopstick on the table. They swung too fast, so they just didn't see it.

At that moment, the wall looked sharp. I saw a sharp sword that formed instantly over the chopsticks.

The sword made by the woman was not just a bloody wound. I cut off landscaping and men's heartbeat.

I'm just clinging to it because it's exquisite.

The problem is that while the men are moving to find the senator, the heart rate that barely sticks will be cut off.

They were already dead from the time they handed cotton to the woman.

I remembered the bodies of the representatives of the Grand Duchy that I saw before I came here.

‘That was her skill, too. ’

The cotton lady was the master of the sword. That's also a very good idea.

After finishing the meal, the cotton lady came in solitary, guided by her master, Anac. The monologue was so shabby as the master Anac said. But it was thoughtfully organized, so I didn't seem to have a problem staying for a while.

“Phew!”

The woman sighed and took off her cotton wool. Then her face was revealed.

A black eye that looks like it's been brushed on exceptionally white skin like it hasn't seen the sun in a very long time, with delicate eyebrows and Obsidian stones. His nose was creamy, and his little lips were red.

The woman had all the requirements of a commonly spoken seminarian. Not only that, he had a strange charm that attracted people's souls.

That's why she always wore cotton. To avoid the sight of people at all.

“I haven't found anything yet, but you keep flirting. I don't know how much longer to do this. ”

A woman who looked out the window for a while blew herself away.

At the top of Mount Guangdong, there was a doorway.

The Moon Moon of the Old Palace was an Iron Yang Jinjin.

In his early thirties, he was regarded as the gatekeeper of the Old Testament and had led well for twenty years. Rumor has it that he has a lot of respect, both for his helplessness and his ability.

It was late at night, but the Iron Yang Jin couldn't sleep. Strangely, my heart jumped.

“Phew!”

In the end, Iron Yang Jin gave up sleeping and went out.

When the sun sets and the night comes, a fantastic sea of stars unfolds at the top of the Old Mountain. Today, however, there are clouds in the sky that hide the stars.

“Why are you so dark? That's not good.”

Iron Yang Jin was good enough to read Heaven. The power I had accumulated for a long time was just as thick.

But the sky he saw today was so dizzy. I've never seen such a dizzy sky in years.

“That's why you told me that the pagans were fighting? ”

The underworld was a turbulent city because of the pagan religion. That's why I was preparing to send troops to Murimblin even at the Old Testament.

“This time, how many more victims there will be. ”

The Iron Yang Jin was a young unmanned man with a prolific blood group when the pagans provoked him decades ago. At that time, he joined the fight against the death penalty.

I was lucky enough to survive to the end, and I was able to be drawn to the final choir.

He fought more intensely than anyone else with the Corps. So I know better than anyone how scary it is.

“But what if we gather the power of the underworld? ”

It was time for Jeongyang Jin to comfort himself.

Glug!

I heard a fine firing. It was the sound of someone's clothes touching the grass.

Iron Yang Jin looks back. Then I saw a woman in a cape. The woman with the mysterious atmosphere was the cotton woman who stayed in the Wind Cup.

Iron Yang Jin's eyebrows twitched.

It was a phrase carried out by numerous teachers. There was also a woman in the intermediary. But none of them had the same mysterious atmosphere as the woman before their eyes.

“Who is Sozer? ”

“Is that Moon Yang Cheol Jin from the Old Testament? ”

“Yes.... Who is that Sozer? ”

“My name is Diaphragm. ”

“I see! Mm-hmm. By the way, what happened to the Old Testament at night? I'm sure it'll be good enough to be here during the day. ”

The voice of Iron Yang Jin contained the light of the boundary.

He knew that the woman before his eyes was never ordinary.

Where he stands now belongs to stop even at the Old Testament. In order to enter, three doors had to be passed, and the doors of the Old Testament were erecting a strict perimeter.

The penis was deceived by the eyes of the disciples of the Old Testament and meant that they had access to it.

He approached the Iron Yang Jinn and said:

“I came to ask you something. ”

“Haha! That's scary. I wonder what's going on up the mountain this time. ”

“I want you to tell me if you know. ”

“Tell me. I'll let you know as much as I know. ”

Iron Yang Jin brought power to AmAmAmri.

“Sacrament. ”

“What do you mean?”

“I'm looking for the relic you stole from the headquarters. ”

The eyes of Iron Yang Jin shook.

“Stan, are you sure? ”

“Can you tell me? Where you hid the stolen sacred object. ”

The voice of the penis resounded in the night sky.