Volcanic Sphere

The Penance was a small Donghae in the middle of the northern Great Trinity of the Sulfur Mountains. The entrance to the Confession was narrow enough to allow only one adult to pass.

The point of paradise, where no one could enter or come out if they kept the balance, was the Penance.

Damho looked around in a trumpet with a golden stable. The entrance was blocked by only one adult arm, and the inside was narrow enough to feel frustrated when three or four adults entered at once.

“Stay here until you open the door. ”

The helpless man of the Lost Bond said with a blunt expression.

Damho nods and sits on the floor of the Confession.

It was Damho who spent twelve years in Thousand Prison. It's a hell of a space where no light comes in from the outside. Compared to that, it's sunny and cozy.

An unarmed man, who had been looking at the wall for a while, closed the entrance of the prison and went out.

He said to the unarmed who were guarding the balance.

“Keep it safe. Never open it until the Lord's command is fulfilled. ”

“Got it.”

The unarmed replied forcefully.

Their voices were also heard in the ears of the Damho. But I didn't care much.

The golden stables on my hands and feet are going through the process. A normal person felt overweight enough to be dislodged just by kicking a golden horse.

Damho closed his eyes without paying attention to the golden horse.

It survived in even more environments. I couldn't help feeling this uncomfortable in confinement.

Damho recalled Mt.

Seo Yoon San was a typical hyung and opportunist.

It was Mt. Jo Yoon who had been hiding in the black water.

He began as a late monk and became a chamberlain, and even as a chamberlain, he thoroughly concealed his presence. Usually, Mt. Jo Yun, who had the courage, patience, and persistence he couldn't imagine, left his home for the first time in years and came here to Sulphur Mountain.

Just to see the Yellow Gate? Or is it really because of the advent of the devil?

It was an excuse that wasn't even funny.

People like Mt. Jo Yoon will never move easily.

Once you move, you have to get the corresponding result to relax your intuition.

I gave him a bruise for such a mountain.

By removing himself from his ambitions.

All I have left to do is wait.

Damho opened his eyes.

The golden stables that were still overcoming the hands and feet were majestic.

Damhoe opened his eyes to the dark.

Shhh!

Turo kept going against me because of the golden spoon.

Thousands and tens of thousands of exercises allowed me to close my eyes and open my eyes. Despite these small changes, my body was too shabby to lose its original sophistication.

Fortunately, Damho was a patient man. He was more patient than Mt. Jo Yun, and had never tiredly endured.

I had the stamina and persistence to repeat one movement more than 10,000 times. Most of all, I hated spending time in the heartbeat.

In the eyes of others, this may be a prison, but it was the safest place in the world for Damho.

Damho began to practice without wearing a golden stable.

Shhh!

The sound of the wall moving within the Confession Chamber only resonates.

* * *

“Argh!”

I woke up with a scream.

Her face was swollen unrecognizably, and her broken wrist was bruised with a cypher.

She wasn't the only one in the room. Seo-yun-san, Kwok-sam, and Ojong-sam were seated.

Kwoksam asked.

“Are you okay?”

“Aah! Son of a bitch! I'm gonna kill him. I'm gonna kill him. ”

I yelled at the whale instead of the ninety answers.

Seo Yoon San and others keep their mouths shut and watch her glow quietly.

“I'll cut the flesh, fry it with oil, and feed it to the dog. You son of a bitch! You're gonna get fried in a shit can! What's the least I can do, break my arm? Yes! I'm going to kill him. I'll kill you miserably. ”

After a while, she uttered a profanity that was hard to put in her mouth.

After the storm, Mt. Jo Yun opened his mouth.

“That's better than good. ”

“What? My arm is broken, and what's good about it? ”

“Thanks to you, he's trapped in a penitentiary. If he had been rebuilt, he would have had to postpone the castration. ”

In the words of Mt. Jo Yun, Kwaksam et al. nodded quietly.

There was only one damho, but his pressure and presence were not comparable to those of other masters.

They knew so well how only one absolute mastermind could affect the preeminence.

“I said," he was such a jerk. ”

“I've never seen a son of a bitch like that again. I've only heard so much about Bokma. I never thought it would be like that. ”

Kwaksam and Ojong-sam said a word.

They've done a lot of things they can't do as greenholders, and I've met different types of people. But there was no one among them who could be compared to the wall.

I looked at Mt. Jo Yun.

“You're not just gonna let him get caught up in a truce, are you? Then I won't follow you. ”

“Absolutely.”

Mt. Jo Yoon nodded.

Even if it wasn't for her, he didn't intend to leave the wall alone.

‘He certainly knows me. ’

The problem is that he doesn't know who he is.

The man who had grudges against him was as much as the sand of the seaside white sand.

Leading the Black Hound, he plundered as he came. In the process, he killed countless people.

Too many kills to count by hand. The extent to which the people associated with them had a grudge against themselves was understandable.

The problem was that eye.

Familiar eyes without knowing where they are. But I didn't remember clearly.

Mt. Jo Yoon touches the scar on his cheek like a habit. Strangely scarred.

* * *

Ta-da!

The lead of the progress was dancing on the cutting board with a refreshing sound.

Fresh vegetables are sliced out and the meat that was crunchy is chopped in.

Tooth profit!

The pig scaffolding is melted in hot sweets. A well-groomed vegetable was added to the greasy confectionery.

In an instant, pork was spilled over the breathing vegetables. Half a drink poured over it.

Bloody angry!

A Cipherian fire broke out over the confectionery and disappeared.

The sweat was pouring on the forehead of the progress. It tingles as the sweat enters my eyes. However, the dustbin did not blink once, but focused on cooking.

The Emperor watched the progress in cooking in the corner of the kitchen.

The fire in the fireplace reminded me of the steamer in the kitchen. Hot heat even made breathing difficult. Nevertheless, the dust was only focusing on cooking without a hard color.

‘Progress is amazing. ’

Even though he was young, the appearance of progress in pioneering and walking his own path made the Empress think too much.

Finally, the cooking is complete.

It was a simple roast of pork, but it did not have an unusual smell or feel that provoked olfactory sensations.

The dustbin opens the lid of the bowl. In the bowl, there was pre-packed food and various dishes. Finally, the bowl was filled with roasted pork.

“That's it."

Then a smile came to my mouth.

The dustbin is too cheap to see a bowl of carefully made food.

“You're really dizzy, too. ”

The Empress shakes her head.

The food made by the Progressive Democratic Party was for the sake of democracy. It's called Okvaraj.

“Isn't it hard? ”

“No.”

The progress was just cut.

The food given to those who are trapped in the penitentiary is all that is left to kill. I couldn't have been energized by such a death.

A man must be strong enough to use his strength.

“Let's go.”

The Progressive Democracy took the bowl and took the lead.

The Empress nodded and followed him. But the road to the Penance was never easy.

“Where are you going? ”

It was because of the man who stopped them in front of them.

A man with an impressive cut across his left cheek, Mt. Jo Yoon, was standing in the middle of the road looking at them.

“Joe, the bondsman. ”

The Empress bites her lips.

Her eyes shook.

I didn't know why. When I saw Mt. Jo Yoon, my mind was always fluttering anxiously and I couldn't find peace of mind.

The gaze of Mt. Jo Yun turned to the progress of the movement.

“What is that? ”

The progress hides the bulldozers behind. Then, Mt. Jo Yun's eyes turned sharp.

“You're not trying to feed a sinner, are you? ”

“Well, that..... ”

The progress was astonished. Then, Mt. Jo Yun smiled coldly.

“No food can be given to a sinner except the food he gives from the living. ”

“But……. ”

“He is a sinner of eighteen greenhouses. ”

Mt. Jo Yun's voice was like a frostbite, and his eyes were shining coldly like snakes.

In an ominous sense, progress retreated behind the juju dance. Then the Holy Spirit blocked the front of the advancement.

“Progress is my guest. Don't treat him like that. ”

“No matter how much you are the daughter of the general debtor, you can't break the rules of rust. ”

“When did the discipline of black water vegetables become the discipline of the whole greenery? ”

When the Great Spirit came out, Mt. Jo Yun's eyebrows twitched. Then the atmosphere in the bowel cooled even more.

“Are you on the sinner's side now? ”

“Progress is not a sinner. ”

“But he's a sinner's brother. ”

“Is that a problem? ”

“It doesn't matter. That's a lot too. ”

“That's ridiculous. ”

“It doesn't make sense, it doesn't make you decide. The discipline of greening determines it. Those born and raised in greenery must never break the rules of greenery. Oh, it doesn't matter that you're not born from scratch. ”

Seo Yun San muttered in a loud voice, but it sounded clear to the ears of the Golden Spirit.

“What does that mean? I was born and raised from scratch. ”

“Do you really think so? ”

Mt. Jo Yun's mouth slightly dries up.

As if Mt. Jo Yun's attitude, 'I know what you don't know’, was shaken by the earthquake in the eyes of the Empress.

Mt. Jo Yoon always said:

Always looked at the Empress and acted like someone who knew the secret. So it was always uncomfortable to meet him.

Mt. Jo Yoon laughed.

“If that's what you think, keep thinking about it. ”

It was a word that could be interpreted differently as much as it followed.

The eyebrows of the Empress rose.

“Are you mocking me now? ”

“No way? How can I mock the only daughter of a total debtor? General Bondholders are rebuilding. ”

“Does that mean you would have mocked me if it wasn't just you? ”

“You're overreacting. It's because I'm so impatient. Tsk, tsk!”

In the words of Mt. Jo Yun, the Empress bites her lips. Because I can't beat him in words.

Her unbearable humiliation dominated her whole body. Mt. Jo Yoon smiled down at her like that. It's like enjoying her humiliated childhood.

At that time, the Progress of the Dust held the hand of the Empress.

“Now if you've done what you have to say, please step aside. ”

“What?”

“It's not the rules of greening, it's the rules of black water." I need to get you some food. ”

“How dare you!”

“This place is a lost palace. Be polite if you're here as a guest. You're just a guest like me. ”

“You wanted to die. ”

“Kill me if you can. Don't let the rules of greenery make any sense. ”

Jin Jin stared at Mt. Jo Yoon.

Fear in his eyes never ceased.

He was the younger brother of Bokma Damho.

Threats of this magnitude have faced countless challenges.

How dare you, fatso! ’

I remember the look on Mt. Jo Yoon's face.