Volcanic Sphere

The deeper the mountain, the earlier the darkness comes. It was as rare a place as a mountain of darkness. Especially if it's a mountain that has been cut off from the sound of bugs or the cries of animals.

A campfire was burning in such a deep mountain. A young man with a pale complexion was sitting in front of the campfire.

The young man scrambles the fire of the campfire with a long branch. Then the campfire burned even louder. The fire splashed on his head, but the young man continued to scoop the charcoal without complaining. Then the day of the dagger, which was covered in charcoal, appeared.

For a long time the dagger had been covered in charcoal, and the day was running hot.

“Damn it!”

The young man murmurs with his hand, dubbed cloth, holding the handle of the dagger. The heat of the dagger that had escaped was brought to the palm of the hand through a cloth.

His hands were as hot as when he was burned, but the young man did not throw away the dagger. Instead, I lifted my clothes with my other hand that did not hold a dagger. Then, as if it were a fish's gill, the wound on the side was revealed.

It was a serious wound that would have split the viscera if it had been deeper. The wound was too deep and not even hemorrhaging.

The young man muttered as he looked at the wound.

“I really don't want to do this..... ”

The breathing young man touches the side wound with a red dagger.

Tooth profit!

The white smoke blooms as the wound melts in the heat of the dagger.

“Turn it off!”

The young man's waist roasted like a shrimp and shed a voice like an animal. However, the focus of both eyes is relieved and the mouth bites the bubble.

Furry!

Finally, the supporter youth, all wounded, spread out on the floor with a dagger and trembled. In the pain that made his soul ring, the young man could not breathe much, but only snapped.

How long has it been? A young man who had been naked for a long time had barely formed a body.

“Argh!”

As I moved my body, I heard a scream.

The blood that flowed from the wound stopped, but the pain caused by the burn was still not gone.

It was time for the young man to put down the clothes he had walked carefully, enduring the pain.

“New Moon Moon!”

Suddenly, a loud cry rang out in the night sky.

Shhh!

Subsequently, a sword flew through the darkness.

“Damn it!”

The young man quickly fled by grasping the sword he had left on the campfire.

Quabang!

Shortly after he blew his body, the sword fell into the campfire. The branches of fire splash all around and the dung is scattered.

The young man, who fled the attack due to the difference in speed, hurriedly carried his sword on his back. Then the duched-shaped sword appeared. I saw five swords above the sword armor.

There is only one man in the world who has a sword of this shape.

He was the new moon of the Duke's sword. His crisis was not over.

Shhh!

The Swordsman has been flying in a row in the dark.

The New Moon spends its time trying to avoid the sword and hurriedly pulls it out.

“Blood stage. I can't believe you came all this way.”

The New Moon is evil.

The swordsmen who use darkness as a veil to attack in secret were also among the elite in the pagan world.

They were primarily tasked with purging the traitors of the devil. That's how airless he was, especially good at concealment, tracking, and reading.

They raided and harassed the New Moon without even trying. The New Moon was unbearable for the first few times, but the heart and body were overwhelmed by the ongoing raid.

Side wounds were also caused by the blood stage. If he was in a hurry, would he have bled from the fire?

“Do you think you can get out of our hands? Traitor.”

“Who's the traitor? Rather, you are traitors who use Protestants to commit crimes. ”

The New Moon wields its sword with a roaring sound.

Kakakan!

They clashed in the dark.

The flames burst everywhere, and the sword dizzily crossed.

“Argh!”

“Urgh!”

Someone's screams spread, blood splattered everywhere.

In the meantime, the New Moon took out another sack of sword.

“A thousand crosses. Chaaaaah!”

The two swords crossed and threw up the sword.

The darkness is instantly pushed out on an intense crucifixion, and the squadron brightens up like daylight. The swords of the Blood Stage were instantly revealed as they hid in the darkness.

“Khh!”

“Mountaineer!”

The New Moon shook her hand in a panic.

Shhh!

Two swords left his hand and rotated. In an instant, more than a dozen blood-forms lost their lives during the exquisite non-surgical procedure.

The Blood Stage, which fled the attack as if it were a locust, was scattered all around, and returned to the hands of the New Moon with a large black void, scattered with blood purple.

Glug!

The New Moon throws two retrieved swords into the Duchess Sword Armor and blows itself into the darkness. His appearance quickly disappeared into the darkness.

“He runs. ”

“Track it down!”

Later, the bloody stage tracked him down.

Then the old man in red clothes walked out of the darkness. A poisonous old man with long, torn eyes on his face, reminiscent of the viper, was the Grand Master of the Blood Stage.

He lowered his waist and looked at the floor. The campfire went out and the son-in-law was dark, but his brilliant innards made him look bright in the dark.

There was a drop of blood on the floor.

Chosun took a drop of blood with his finger and took it to his nose.

“You're seriously injured, New Moon. ”

He had a bitter smile on his mouth.

* * *

Two hundred poets of the time said it was harder to climb the Tao early than to climb the sky. The tactile was that hard, and it was also dangerous. There was a remnant of Jesus who crossed the middle of the cliff, and some went through the mountain peaks that pierced the sky.

“Hu!”

Najj sighed as he looked behind his penis.

Numerous mountains slowly overlapped and the waves seemed to be buzzing. Despite having crossed so many mountains, it has yet to pass through the peninsula of Tao.

The rush of heart, but the fact that there was still a lot of road to go, made it difficult for her.

She had abandoned her horse for a long time. It was never easy to cross a harsh tactic on a horse.

Contrary to the penis, the tongue did not abandon the black ear. Hard tactile is not a problem for black ears. The muscles of the black ears had a stronger elasticity than the mountain goats that inhabit the deep mountains. Thanks to it, Humpman could run like a flat.

I was tired of the look of my black ears.

‘That's what he said to his master. We've exceeded the limits of the species. ’

As much as the owner was growing, the horse also seemed to grow.

The penis stops stepping. It was because of the fantastic landscape in front of my eyes.

“Ah!”

The elasticity burst out of her mouth.

It was as if a spectacular wind was unfolding before her eyes in the painting. The white canal was unfolding endlessly. As if it were a living creature, the sea of clouds gave a strange sensation to the penis.

The penis looked at the canal for a long time.

‘The world is so beautiful, but I cannot escape the gulf of blood. I always wondered if I could get out of this gullet. Myung Jong didn't make the headquarters to do this. ’

The penis shook its head and escaped the imagination.

Looking at the side, I saw the wall stop. When the penis stops, it also stops walking.

Hardened lips and deep sunken eyes.

I couldn't help but notice what he was thinking.

“Huw!”

The scrotum sighed and moved forward. Then the wall also moved forward. Afterwards, black ears followed.

Ilnam, Ilma, and Ilma made such a gesture.

I walked by day, I was homeless by night. As I walked through the Dodger, I reached the end of the plexus, where I could not see the end forever.

I looked back at the way the penis had passed. There was a beautiful view as pictured. However, the cruelty contained in it was incomprehensible.

‘It's like our lives. I don't know if it looks fancy, but there's a fight going on in there every day. ’

Tadpo journeys made me think a lot about my penis. I don't know why, but I felt that my penis had matured a lot.

My penis looked at me.

While I was here, I had little to say. At least when she spoke, she only said a word or two. There was no other way to open her mouth. So I didn't know what Damho was thinking.

In a complex epicardium, the penis moved a step. It was only a short walk through a checkpoint called the tip of the eunuch to reach its destination, the Light Source.

The light source formed a city centred on the hills flowing from the north and the southern hemisphere flowing from the east into one.

Farming was good thanks to abundant quantities and fertile land, and minerals were abundant, making the light source a very wealthy city.

The streets were clean, and the outfits of those who went and went through the streets were quite understated. The level of the city's light source can be inferred from their appearance.

The penis said to Damho.

“I can sleep in a comfortable place today. ”

Her face was full of tired light.

No matter how strong her inner balls were, she was also a woman. Long homelessness was enough to make her mentally exhausted.

At least I wanted to sleep on a fluffy bed with a clean glass today, and bathe in a hot tub.

In the eyes of the penis came a large cup of wine. The chalice on the boulevard at the crossroads seemed very clean at first glance.

“Stay in that cupboard. ”

“Mmm!”

Damho nods.

As I approached the guest, the juggler rushed like a jackpot.

“Welcome. ”

The dot, which is now only twelve years old, has a very mature eye.

Damhoe handed over the Black Ear Hip to Jumsoi.

“Put this one in an independent massage and give him lots of beans and ears. ”

“Old school! Don't worry. Our guests always take care of what they say. ”

I looked at the black ear as the juggler replied forcefully.

The glossy appearance of black ears was sufficient to allow for elasticity.

“Wow! What a wonderful thing to say. I've never seen anything like it. ”

The spotter loses his mind and looks at the black ear.

Working in the guesthouse, I met so many natural people that I was forced to see what they were riding on. There were some horses in the brochure called the Black Horse, but none of them were comparable to the black ears that were holding the reins now.

'There is no king of horses,' he said. ’

I shrugged his shoulders for nothing.

The two of them entered the guesthouse with their black ears facing towards the massage. When the two of them entered, the owner of the guest glass ran out.

“Welcome. ”

“Do you have a room? ”

“Absolutely.”

“Then give me two. And prepare a meal. ”

“That is……. ”

“What's the problem? ”

“I can give you a room, but you have to join the others to eat. ”

“What do you mean?”

I looked around with my penis frowning at my glans. The first floor restaurant was full of guests, so I didn't see any vacancies.

“I'm sorry."

The owner didn't know what to do.

It was then.

“Join us. ”

I heard a strange voice from one side of the restaurant. Turning his head, this man and woman were looking at them.

One young unmanned girl in fancy outfits, an impressive girl with a raw smile, and a cold, middle-aged unmanned girl. Among them, a young unarmed man in a splendid outfit was looking to pierce his penis.