Volcanic Sphere

‘The volcano was reborn. ’

It was a sentiment I felt while staying in the volcano.

The volcanoes cluster around an adult named Jinn. Ungyeong-gyeong was definitely centered, and the skills of young UAVs, including honors, were evolving differently each day.

Though the overall force has shrunk incomparably before, the individual's power has risen rather inexorably.

The volcanoes of the time, led by Hyuncheon Jin, were a large lake. There are as many masters as there are, and the force is enormous, but there is no choice but to have less tension.

Unaccompanied by Hyuncheon Jinn and Hyuncheon Jinn continued to be encouraged, but those who escaped the direct threat were forced to die. One of the Old Moon factions made them feel at ease.

The current volcano, led by Jinn, was not the same as it was then.

The lake, which was huge, was now so small that it could no longer be called a pond. But there was a monster named Damhoe in that little pond.

The disciples of the volcano had to struggle to survive the damho. I had to be nervous all the time, and I had to be able to use my power wherever I wanted.

Damho had no way of looking after them. Because of this, I had to wander around every day at the beginning. But when they were wounded, the clods saved their lives, and the dust saved their bodies with food. The know-how of the current Jinn added depth to their silence.

Rungyeong and Honor thought about how they could improve their disciples' statelessness every day. In the history of the volcanoes, the former disciples had never been so intelligent together.

The skill of the new Thirty-Six Plum Examiner, which is the elite of the volcano wave, was far superior to the old Plum Examiner.

They followed the discourse blindly. Every day, while being crushed by the damho, he attacked like an evil man. After three years of repeating a series of courses, I became complacent to Damho.

The damho crawls out of the bottom alone and climbs to the top. Although the true man helped to some extent, the power or accomplishment he achieved was entirely his own.

It was an achievement that none of the surveys of volcanoes had ever accomplished. Even the true swordsman, the Great Volcano Sword, could not accomplish this with his own power.

Damho was the goal of the Volcano disciples.

He does not look sideways or backwards, but only forwards.

He doesn't stop while his legs are limp. Only in the future, his appearance moved the disciples of the volcano.

The disciples of the volcano were looking at only one duck, like the young ducks who followed the mother duck. They were ready to jump into the pit of hell with the dam.

There were few moonshines united like this under heaven. Smaller is not a problem. Rather, the absence of side branches allowed me to concentrate solely on growing my strength, and as a result, I became inexplicably strong.

“Volcanoes are strong. And it's going to be stronger. ”

The penis was so sure.

“Sister.”

From a distance, the silvery petition called for a penis.

From that moment on, when she was reunited in the volcano, Eun-sung treated her kindly by calling her a four-year-old sister. There was no way to lose a smile on the outside, even though it would be worthwhile.

Let Eun Sowon inherit everything from Eun Gabo. There was no one who did not know that such a silver petition was sneaking into the dust.

"Eungabo, who owns the riches of the world, sponsors the volcano. The world will turn upside down as soon as the volcano reveals itself again. ’

The penis thought so and moved toward the silver petition.

“What's going on? ”

“Progress wants a snack. ”

Eun-sung smiled widely. It was ridiculous, but it made sense. Because the moment I heard about the snack, there was a spit in her mouth.

The penis slightly shook its head. But her steps were one day following the silver petition.

The Upper Palace, which followed Eun Socheong, already brought together the main people of the volcano tribe, such as the current Jinjin and Honor, Moongyeong and Jong-yeon.

Upon entering the intestine, the gaze of the penis swiftly swept left and right. But I didn't see the mural anywhere. He remembered the color of disappointment on her face for a moment.

It was three days ago that she asked Damho for help. Thereafter, Damho did not give her any answer. Because of this, her nervousness was only growing over time.

The current Jinn spoke to her.

“Welcome, um, Sauser. Have a seat here. ”

“Thank you.”

The penis was not spelled, but sat in the seat recommended by the current Jinn.

Everyone's gaze was on her. Then he noticed that this is not just a place to eat snacks.

When the penis sat down, the eunuch shook Nurse.

“Progress, when are you going to bring the snacks? ”

“Huh? Are you insulting progress now? ”

When Eun So-hyeong is active, Ungyeong looks embarrassed.

“Fix it, silver saucer. How can you insult a volcano mastermind? ”

“Really?”

“All the disciples of the Volcano know that the Great Ascendant is above the Great Gate. My food table is in jeopardy and I have no choice but to follow it. ”

Ungyeong trembled with a solemn voice. Honor and contemporary Jinn smiled at the unmatched appearance, and the silver petition stopped ‘footing' and burst into laughter.

After becoming a master, Ungyeong put everything down. I put down all my authority, all my coldness, all my cold words, and dug into the life of the volcano disciples.

He rolled from the bottom, and with them he realized what it really was for the volcanoes.

His face was just as cold as an ice cube, and his tone softened. I never dared to imagine.

‘I am the stepping stone for the next generation of volcanoes. I don't have to do anything. Only if we help this generation become the next generation of manure. ’

Because I was so determined, I was able to give and receive farming without violence from a young girl. Thanks to it, the atmosphere of the intestines was delirious, and the penis could easily melt in them.

They were in the residence, so I had a conversation. By the time their dialogue reached its peak, the door was opened and progress appeared.

“Wow! You've waited a long time. ”

His hand held a tray covered with a large lid. People's gaze turned to the tray. The lid was covered, but a fragrant odor was gushing out through the gap and irritating the salivary glands.

I spit in people's mouths. Their eyes were shining with expectation. At this point in time, the dust would have opened the lid covering the tray.

Instead of opening the tray lid, Jingyeo raised his head behind his back. Then people's gaze turned to the back corridor. There the wall was walking.

“Hoya!”

“Death penalty.”

People stood up indignantly. Even Ungyeong, the master of the volcanic wave.

The presence of Damhoran in the volcanic waves was very special.

He was the spiritual holder and target of the volcanic disciples, but this did not mean he belonged wholly to the volcano. Only Master Zhang remains in the volcanic wave during the Tai Sang-Roy period.

Damho is only a damho, and the monologue is his futility.

Knowing that, even Ungyeong, the master of the volcano tribe, treated him politely without treating him as a disciple.

“I'm here. ”

Damho simply greeted the current Jinn and sat down. It was right next to Jong-yeon.

As the dam-ho sits vacant, the advancement smiles and opens wide the lid that covers the tray.

“Boom! Today's food is a piercing cannon. ”

“Oh! It didn't smell so good. ”

“My mouth will be strong today. ”

People roared.

Guangdong was a kind of luncheon. It was lunch that was simple enough to touch the mind between breakfast and dinner, as it meant taking notes.

In thick blood, various ingredients such as seafood, meat, vegetables, etc. were added and the ingredients differed markedly depending on the fat.

The cannon made by Jingyeongbo was a great dish with deep juice spread over the mouth as it was mainly eaten at lunch in the south of Zhongwon and boiled broth was added separately in the blood.

It was Guangdong Po's way of eating the rest of the food with only one adult fist in a dumpling, sucking from the juice, and then sugarcane.

She handed out her personal plates to the people and put a piercing gun on them.

“Hehe! Enjoy. ”

“Haha! You eat all the cannons thanks to your progress. Thank you.”

“What?”

“If it wasn't for you, would you be able to taste the precious food from the South of the Jungwon in this fierce volcano? ”

In response to the praise of the current Jinn, honour and honour nodded at the same time.

Because the volcano is located in the northwest part of Zhongwon, it was difficult to taste southern food such as Guangdong Po. Because of this, it was like a food that would never be tasted if not cooked.

When the current Jin first put a bolt in the cannon, others followed. And almost simultaneously I sucked the bouquet. Then the juice inside the cannon hovered in his mouth.

“Ah!”

“Umm!”

Almost simultaneously, the elasticity burst.

The warmth of the juice that fills my mouth warms my heart. It was not just good taste, it was food that touched my heart, and it was made by a cannon made by the Dust Progress.

‘Delicious.’

He admired it without even knowing it.

Every day I tasted the same dish, but I never had the same food, and it didn't taste useless.

The food of progress was gently touching her weary mind. It was healing food.

"How can a boy like this be so good at this? ’

The penis lowers its head as it looks forward to the advancement of the penis.

Others were biting their mouths and drinking their juices frantically. I didn't have a conversation. I focus solely on the taste of food.

I was tasting the flavor of the Guangdong Po with my eyes closed. He also focused on the penile cannon.

I paused in the bowel.

There was a happy smile on people's faces. There was a smile on the face of the progress that looked like that.

When other people were happy eating their own food, they were also happy.

After coming to the volcano, he really ate as much as he could. There were no constraints, no disagreements. I could cook all the dishes I imagined. For the dustbin, this was heaven or earth.

The gaze of progress was toward the wall.

The damho was drinking all the juice and eating dumplings with the soup. Slowly savoring.

Brother!

A slight shade fell on the face of the progress that was only bright.

Among them, the longest person with Damho, apart from the present true, was the one who went to war. He could see what he was thinking, even if he could see the look on his face and gesture.

His gaze was confronted with a chattering sound. Damho nods slightly. In response, he smiled.

Finally, a simple lunch is over.

When everyone let Suzer go, Damho opened his mouth to the current Jinn.

“Master.”

“Tell me.”

“I'm going out to Ganho. ”

“Are you determined?”

“Yes!”

“Then we should. ”

The current Jinn nods without being surprised.

He was a true believer who had been watching the wall for far longer than the progress of the war. I could see the weight even with the eyes of Damho.

From the time that the penis entered the volcano, the gaze of the wall changed. So he was preparing his mind beforehand.

“Thank you.”

“ ……. ”

I looked at him without saying a word in the words of the current true man.

“It must have been hard for you to remain in the volcano. And I think I helped you this much. Thank you all. Master didn't do anything to you, but you just take it like this. ”

I was able to do this much because I had a wall.

He became an umbrella, so he could avoid the harsh rain and buy time to sprout on the ruins.

Even though it did not restore the splendid sanctity it once did, it had at least enough power to not collapse in vain. It would not have been possible without all the discourse.

Damho shakes his head.

“If it weren't for Master, I wouldn't be here. It's natural.”

“You are really……. ”

I strangled the true man.

The gaze of Damho turned to the end of the year.