Volcanic Sphere
269 Ch. 7. Treat him coldly as a friend (1)
Damho and Jong-yeon looked at each other under the volcanic ledge.
“I'll be there.”
“Not cool.”
Lips fluttered.
There was only one reason she stayed in the volcano. It's because there was a wall here.
He was a man who everyone in the world feared.
Violence pierces the sky, and the first finger in the underworld is invisible, people said. That was what the world knew. But he knew.
The damned man is also a bloody man, and his cold heart means that warmth exists on the one hand. It just means he doesn't show his inner self that way.
Jong-yeon gave his attention to Damho.
“What is it?”
“It's an Oral Reading Society. Use it when it's urgent. ”
“Thank you.”
Damho received a note and put it in his arms.
The efficacy of oral contraceptives has already been experienced. It saved my life, and it helped me a lot.
“But you have to be careful. ”
“I won't.”
“Come back. I'll wait here. ”
“I won't.”
“Not cool.”
Tuck!
Sid Yeon-yeon lightly nailed his head to the chest of the wall. The status quo remained the same for a long time.
There was a teardrop in the eye of Jong-yeon. She stood still and waited for her tears to disappear.
After a long time, she was smiling as she lifted her head again.
“Goodbye. I'll be right up. ”
“ ……. ”
“Progress is preparing specialties. If it's too late, everyone else will eat it. ”
In the wrong words of the closing ceremony, Damho nodded. After looking at the face of the wall for a while, Jong-yeon went up the mountain.
Damho stood in place for a while and looked at the back of the closet. He was standing like a mangrove, so what he was doing was disappearing completely.
When I left the mountain gate, I saw a penis waiting for him. The penis was riding a horse from a volcano wave.
He asked with a suspicious expression.
“What about horses? Are you going to walk? ”
Damho shook his head and whistled.
The sound of a whirlwind echoes across the volcano, as it unfolds. After a while, something burst out of the bush in a fierce mood.
It was a black horse that did not mix a single feather.
The black ears are glad to see you, and they blush with a big face on the wall's chest.
Over the past three years, the dam has grazed black ears in volcanoes. Black Ears enjoyed their freedom by freely racing through volcanoes and nearby planks. Then, when the wall whistled, he would run and have a meeting.
Damho was a whisperer to the black ear.
“Let's go, Gangho. ”
Purr!
As Black Ear understood it, he struggled. Damho raises his saddle waiting for the excitement of his black ears to subside.
Finally, when the saddle strap is tied and the wall rises, the black ears protrude forward as if waiting. The gaze of the penis surprises me.
It was just after the two of them disappeared. Two men came out through the bush. It was the name of the aid as a result of the munitions.
They stayed here for the past few days and watched the trends of the volcano courtesy. Although he was monitoring trends, he was not strict enough to climb the volcano, so all he was looking at was the mountain gate, hiding here.
“Advice... right? ”
“Yes! Obviously. ”
“Umm!”
“What do we do? ”
I asked for the name of the aid, but I couldn't answer the question easily.
The face of the doormat was filled with the light of agony.
‘What should I do? ’
It was a moonshine that was usually colder than anyone else, but the opponent was so big that I couldn't help but feel a sense of how to respond.
After a while, he finally made a decision.
“We leave the surveillance here to Sam Joe, and we chase the Kwon Horse with our aides. ”
“Would you mind? ”
“Even if you don't want to admit it, the Pistol is one of the central axes of the world. He moved after three years of silence. It will never be for ordinary reasons. So we keep an eye on the horseback riding trail. ”
“Got it.”
I accepted without saying my name. It is because the wording of the doomsday decision sounded reasonable.
I had to track down a giant called Kwon Mar, so my lips have already dried up and burned. The presence of the wall was that great.
“Let's go.”
“Yes!”
The doorbell and choreography moved. After that, this dark Joe followed.
* * *
After leaving the volcano, the wall and penis made a northern statue.
On the first day, they arrived at a place called Po Seong, located north of Hwang-hyeon.
They unloaded a small cup of Saturn. I borrowed two rooms and gathered in a restaurant.
Two people looked at each other in the face.
Although the penis has been on the volcano for quite some time, I have rarely seen the face alone.
Damho had little to say. It was the same for the penis. I barely had a conversation with the two of you while I was here. This was the first time that we had a real dialogue because of this.
It was Damho who opened the door first.
“The fate of Gangho is at stake? ”
“Yu Cheon did. ”
“ ……. ”
“The Celestial Cloth is never one to say nonsense. I'm not the one who asks for help. ”
“Where is the Sword Cloth? ”
“I sent you my last letter in a tongue-in-cheek. The letter said to come with you. ”
“If it's a taunt, is it also an angel? ”
“Exactly.”
The unexpected answer frowned.
Sacred Castle was unusual in many ways. There were Cheongseong and Amifa belonging to the Old Moon Party, and there was one of the Great Sacred Gates.
There are only three places, not one or two of the Moon Pagodas in the world, but the situation inside the Sacred City is not well known to the outside. It was because of the unique topography of Fortune Bay.
The interior of the Four Thousand Quadrants is often made up of vast plains. In the oily plains, huge quantities of grain are spilled every year.
Based on the enormous amount of grain harvested each year, the Cheongyang, Amifa and Danmun had complete financial independence. This made it a handful of moonshines in the underworld, but on the contrary, it was extremely rare to interact with other moonshines outside of the Sacred City.
It was because of the rugged mountains surrounding the basin. The mountains surrounding the Four Thousand Basin were so hard that they made it difficult to get around the castles outside.
The conduit to the Sacred City was very narrow and harsh, making it disconnected from the outside. Because of this, the Archangels built and developed their own unique world, unlike any other performance.
The word "sachemurim" did not come out unnecessarily. The Moorish system of Fortune Bay is so closed that those outside did not know the system exactly.
There were not many people who were true to the situation inside the Sacred City.
“Are you sure he went to the Archangel? ”
“You'll be right. Because the writing of the letter is clear to him. ”
“New Moon and Myeongcheon? ”
“Their news was also completely cut off. I think I need to find out more. ”
“ ……. ”
“First, it's a rush to meet the ruler. ”
“Are the Demonic Musketeers in the Sacred City? ”
“There may or may not be. ”
“Tell me more. ”
“The Protestant Musketeers are not in one place. Because of the memory of being raided during the First World War, Protestants are periodically moving them. All I know is that it's a very old position, and I don't know where the Musketeers are right now. ”
“Is that possible? ”
Damho looks suspicious for the first time.
It was never easy to move the Musketeer of a Moonwave. Even if it was a volcano, the iconic building called the Supreme Palace served as the Legion of the Horse.
The Rifle was a symbol of a moonshine. It was not usually difficult to move such a battalion periodically.
The penis replied.
“It's not easy. But it was inevitable to promote safety. At the time, the Protestant was in a position to avoid the pursuit of Gandhi. ”
The whole world was the enemy.
All the moonshines of the lieutenant tracked the horse with their eyes wide open. To survive, the pagan religion was forced to change. It was routine for them to move the Musketeers from time to time.
If it is true that we move the Musketeers from time to time, we have a way to find out now. If we do not know the Bible, which was the saint of the devil, no one in the world will find out.
Damho kept his silence for a while. I also closed my mouth with a chunk of penis. For so long, time had passed without conversation.
Damho was in love with her, and her penis was in love with her own vision.
It was Damho who broke the static that followed for a long time.
“What's the reason that the pagans have been silent for the last three years? ”
“There was a fainting inside of the Protestant church. ”
“Stomach?”
“I don't know the details either. I'm so rested. But it must have been a shock for the Protestants to temporarily cease their high school activities. ”
“After all, there's nothing I know for sure. ”
“I'm sorry.”
“I'm not blaming you. ”
“I know, but I'm sorry. ”
The penis bites the zigzag lips.
She was a Protestant saint. Even though they were not properly treated and were rather followed, they still had their pride as Saints. It was never easy to break all that pride and ask Damho for help.
If it had not been for the cloth of the sword, she would never have sought refuge. She was also a fragile woman in front of love.
At that time, M'Young-gyeong thanked Damho.
“Thank you.”
“ ……. ”
“Because you trusted me and helped me. ”
“It's not about you. ”
“So?”
“Because it's time. ”
“When?”
The light of suspicion arose on the face of the penis.
Damho glances at the scrotum for a moment and turns his gaze outside. The son-in-law was getting sloppy one day.
Damho thought the current world looked like a landscape of darkness. It was not even easy to distinguish the piano because the darkness that could not be seen before was encroached upon.
All he could believe in was his own flesh and strength.
The only enemy he had to deal with was not silk witchcraft.
Angelism.
Unknown social group, all covered in tents. They were also enemies of the Wall. And their power never went behind the wagon. Maybe it was stronger. In order to deal with such enemies, the wall had to be stronger.
Three years in the volcano was not just a time for the current Jinn and the disciples of the volcano. During that time, the wall cleaned itself more elaborately.
Neither did Damho know exactly how high his land was. I just vaguely thought I'd become stronger than I used to be.
It was then that the penis came.
When I no longer felt the need to be in the volcano, my penis came and that's why the wall came out.
The penis didn't know what to think. Damho had little expression as if he had carved a statue. But there was one thing that was certain.
‘The toughest man in the world on the same side. ’
Apart from the sword cloth, the man who made me feel this relief was the first. If I met Damho first, not the sword cloth..... then I might have fallen in love with Damho.
Penis asked.
“Are you going straight to the preacher? ”
“Before that, there's a place to listen. ”
“Where?”
“Less volcanoes. ”
The gaze of Damho turned toward the darkness.