Volcanic Sphere

Damho changed his clothes.

A black top and bottoms made of leather, and a gust of blood covering the torso and knees. The appearance of the wall reminded me of a large black card.

“You look great. ”

Jong-yeon vomited his admiration as he saw the image of the wall.

I got a really cool outfit, just like the owner of the clothing store. And the outfit suits Damho very well.

Damho nods.

I liked the shape of the clothes and wore them a second time. There was no flexibility in moving the joint.

Damho looked at the closet.

“Thank you! I'll wear it well. ”

“That's all it takes. ”

Jong-yeon smiled.

Two men on horseback. It was time to leave the Lamb.

Jong-yeon asked.

“You haven't forgotten your appointment, have you? Taking you all the way to the mouth. ”

“Yes!”

Damho nods.

I wanted to see the real man as soon as possible. But I could not break the promise I had already made. I also had to pass through the mouth to get to the volcanic island.

“Who's in the river? ”

“Someone who needs the help of a congressman. ”

“Is that so?”

“He's been looking at that one for a long time. ”

“No matter how brilliant you are, you can never save everyone. ”

“I know. But that doesn't mean you don't have to make any effort. We have to do what we can. ”

Jong-yeon laughed.

I've been thinking all night.

He did not have a solid mind that would never be shaken like a wall. I didn't even have the confidence to.

But I intend to do my best.

If you do your best and you can't help it, it's not her territory. That was the conclusion she made.

In her firm words, Damho nodded.

“I won't.”

“Go!”

She ran first.

Damho also climbed on the black ear and followed her.

The two of them left the statue and made a book statue.

I saw a magnificent mountain in the distance. It was a byproduct rumored to be beautiful. Even at a distance, the beautiful figure was revealed.

“Too bad. This is where I really wanted to go. ”

I was concerned about the pursuit of the Mourim Blind, but I have never been to Nam Man-ho. That was the end of my nails.

Damho looked at the mountain without saying a word.

The splendid beauty of his childhood in the volcano did not impress him much.

In such a contradictory atmosphere, the two ran for a while.

The horse that was riding in the Pyeongyeon was not as brilliant as a black horse, but it was very durable. It made me run for a long time and have no tiredness at all. It was not long before they left the Shrine that they were able to run a considerable distance.

“Whoo! Why don't you take a break here? ”

He wiped away the sweat that flowed over his forehead with his sleeve.

“I won't.”

Not necessarily, it was time to rest. It is because we must also give rest time to the words of the Black Ear and the Trident.

Damho looked around.

There was a good spot near the small creek. There was a large flat rock in the center of the quarter, so I thought it would be a good time to take a break.

“Don't rest there. ”

“Yes!”

The two of them sat on the rock together.

Jong-yeon searches the botload and pulls out two small fists wrapped in Sand Leaf. It was prepared in advance of leaving the Guest Cup.

I gave one of them to Damho.

“Eat it. It's made in a hurry, but it'll still be worth it. ”

Damho nodded and took a fist.

The punch made by Jong-yeon was delicious. The appearance was cruel, but it contained quite a lot of ingredients, so there was no shortage of one meal.

Damho recalls his progress as he ate his fist.

If the progress is accompanied, you will surely be able to eat here. I miss those days, but it wasn't too bad.

I certainly realized it when I fought the pagans in defeat. Whether he's with the Progressive Democracy for more than a year, I'm sure he'll be in danger.

Whether you like it or not, the wall was in the middle of a bloody whirlpool. The path of progress with him will also be swirled.

If you are defeated, you will be able to cook your favorite dishes and push your name to the spots.

Damho thought it was the best way to progress.

Jong-yeon looked quietly at the side face of the wall eating his fist. Strong jaw lines and deep sunken eyes.

Obviously, his face had not changed as before. But he thought something had changed.

That was when two people were eating without saying a word.

“Take a break there. ”

“Yes!”

Suddenly, people's voices rang out loud. He raised his head and saw dozens of wagons and dozens of people.

The flag on the roof of the wagon clearly stated the four letters of the mythical Merchant Guild.

Jong-yeon murmured at the flag.

“Myth Merchant?”

“Do you know? ”

“Of course I do. It's the first Merchant Guild in the world. When it comes to offsetting the Milky Way, the Myth Merchant Guild is always at the center. Their vast wealth encompasses the whole world. ”

“It's the best thing in the world..... ”

“No one knows how much wealth they've accumulated over the last decades. But if they only had a heart, they could buy the whole lower man. The wealth they've accumulated is so great. ”

The owner of the Mythical Merchant Guild was a primitive figure.

Circumferential stars are the greenhouse.

He had a demonic talent for smelling money, and if he was caught in the crossfire, it was a star that was labeled as going to visit without any trouble.

The Mythical Merchant Guild operated even under the banner, and the Mythical Marker Bureau enjoyed a lot of powerful masters. That's why even the greenery that has nothing to go through is reluctant to deal with the mythical mark bureau.

“There was a passenger. ”

Someone came forward from the mythical Merchant Guild.

He was now a man in his late thirties. Rather than being unmanned, he had an atmosphere closer to the Moon. But it's just what it looks like everywhere.

His name was Yoon Sil, the outsider of the Mythological Merchant Guild, and he was an outstanding unmanned man with a star name called Solitary Heart.

He was an outsider of the mythical Merchant Guild, but it was extremely rare for him to go on the ascent himself. He himself meant that this ascent was very important.

Yoon Sil drove his horses to Damho and Jong-yeon.

“I am Shinhwa Merchant Guild's outsider Yoon Sil. I'm sorry that I caused lung damage to the passengers who came first. But there's no place to rest nearby, so I want you to join me. Please accept the guests with generosity. ”

The words of Yoon Sil were very polite.

I was polite, but not careless.

Damho nodded silently and allowed it.

“Thank you!”

Yunsil returned to his group with greetings.

“Now, I'm going to take a break here, so take care of the dry matter and the water. ”

“Yes!”

The Unmanned Merchants of the Mythical Merchant Guild descended from the horse. It would be noisy if so many people were gathered, but they were very orderly, and there was no one buzzing.

Samseoo gathered and ate the dry matter, but the mythical merchants never appeared to have fallen apart.

It was closer to soldiers than merchants or UAVs.

Seeing the statue of the mythical Merchant Guild, Jong-yeon burst into admiration.

“There are rumors that the mythical merchant has extremely strict discipline and never harms anyone else, but that seems to be true. ”

They didn't even come near to let the damho and the lychee eat quietly. In the end, such a sight was illuminated with courtesy.

The eyes of the dampho narrowed.

Yoon Siil approaches the largest wagon after checking that the merchants and the unauthorized people at the top are eating properly.

Unlike other wagons, the exterior of the large wagon was finished with luxurious materials and engraved with colorful patterns.

A stranger could easily have guessed that there was a very important greeting in the wagon.

“Young lady.”

Yunsil cautiously summoned the man in the wagon. After a while, the door of the wagon opened and the shin missile went inside.

By the time Damho and Jong-yeon had almost eaten their fists, Yoon Shil came out of the wagon.

Yunsil immediately approached the Damho and the Pyeongyeon.

“My master wishes to see you two. Would you like to join us for a moment? ”

In response to an unexpected proposal, Jong-yeon looked at the wall. I didn't mean to get into the wagon if I said I didn't like it.

She thought Damho would say no. But Damho's answer exceeded her expectations.

“I won't.”

Damho headed for the wagon.

“Come with me. ”

The end of the year quickly followed the discourse.

The inside of the wagon along the Yunsil was spectacular. Inside, there was a large bed of red precious stones, on which a ghost woman was trimming her nails with the help of Sybi.

A woman in a fancy silk dress was wearing cotton on her face, so she couldn't recognize the face. However, the eyes that appeared on the cotton yarn seemed very irritating.

Yoon Sile bowed her head.

“Here you are, young lady. ”

“Stand outside. ”

“Got it.”

Shinsil and Shibi withdrew cautiously. Then the woman lifted her head and looked at the wall and the closet.

“I'm sorry for the sudden call. I'm a mythical lore merchant. I couldn't see other people in the wagon for a few days, so I took the liberty of asking them to talk. ”

“So?”

“Yes, my father is the owner of the Mythical Merchant Guild. ”

“I knew it!”

“Do you know me? ”

“Is there anyone in the world who doesn't know the Great One and the Great One Sorcerer? ”

“Is that so? But you know me, and I don't even know your name. Won't you give me a chance to know your names, too? ”

“My name is Jong-yeon. ”

“Ah!”

At that moment, the resilience burst out of the mouth of the diarrhea.

“You know me, right? ”

“How could I not know the God's Final Sorceress? I really didn't think the guest you invited would be this big. Nice to meet you, Sorceress. Oh! Do I have to call you God? ”

“Call it what you like. ”

“Then I'll call it the closing saucer. ”

The cheeky eyes of the diarrhea were curved.

Her gaze turned to the wall this time.

“What about compromise?”

“You are accompanying me as a personal friend. Please understand that you are very silent and do not speak very well. ”

After the closing ceremony, he answered first.

The name of Damhoe was a trumpet that knew the weight and horror better than anyone else.

It was the idea of the closing ceremony that the name of the wall need not be known to cause problems.

As if she knew what she was thinking, she said nothing.

The diarrhea nods.

“There are so many people in the world, so many stories. I understand.”

“Thank you for your understanding. ”

“No offense! Before that, I have to take off this frustrating face. ”

I took off the cotton thread that the diarrhea was covering my face. Then, as her beautiful face appeared, she suddenly felt the illusion that the inside of the wagon was brightening.

The face flows with ghosts, and the lips are red like roses. The black eye, as opposed to the white eye, had a delicate light.

Every man was an exceptional beauty.

Jong-yeon admired her beauty.

“You're beautiful.”

“The same goes for the close-up saucer. ”

The two women praised each other's appearance, and she looked at the sight without saying a word.