Volcanic Sphere

“Hmm!”

The woman in the red cotton shines her eyes that it is interesting.

There was a small ship where her gaze was directed. A little ship she can't even compare to the one she's on. There was a man standing on it.

He was a man in a black bloody windmill. I couldn't recognize the face because of the black hair scattered by the wind, but I felt as vivid as his fierce eyes.

The two men's ships passed by instantly.

The velocities were also not comparable, as the sizes differed. If the man's boat was a turtle, the boat she was on was as fast as a bird.

They were away in an instant, and the man was no longer visible. But strangely, a man's remnant remained and matured in sight.

Who is it?

It was time for a deep goal in the glance of the woman revealed between the cotton threads.

“Why do you do that? ”

In the cabin, a man of great stature walks out.

He was a man in his late forties who had two beaky eyes on red-brown hair, and an overwhelming presence and vigour that overwhelmed son-in-law.

It was like a big investigator was walking out.

When he showed up, the women driving the boat bowed in unison and gave him an example.

The woman in the red cotton looked at the man and said,

“Did you take a break? ”

“Thanks to you, I had a good rest. But what are you looking at so closely because there is something in the river? What, do you care? ”

“Nothing. How are you feeling better than that? ”

“Haha! It's okay, except for the nuisance. ”

“That's a good thing. ”

The eyes of a woman who was not covered in cotton were curved. I saw faint wrinkles in the woman's eyes, whether she could not resist for many years. But even cotton yarn and wrinkles could not completely hide the beauty of women.

The man glances around rather than looking at the woman for a moment.

There was a picturesque view around the river. The hills continued endlessly, with dark recordings dripping over them. Above the hills I saw farmers.

I was so impressed that I wanted to see this landscape if it was a legendary landscape.

“That's good!”

The man smiled and admired the view. The woman in the red cotton glances at such a man slippery.

"King of the North."

At that time, I heard a voice awakening her meditation.

“We have arrived.

The boat arrived at the dock with the voice of the women working on the boat.

A woman in red cotton said as she went down to the dock.

“You guys wait here. ”

“Yes!”

After their voices, the woman and man of the red cotton moved their steps.

I walked past the wharf for a while. How long did he walk like that? A remarkable landscape unfolds before their eyes. There were numerous fields along the sloping foothills.

I don't know if I just planted it, but the rice paddy field was revealing its sprouts. And one of them was an old man planting an unknown tree.

The hair of an old man planting his pants up to his knees is as fresh as snow. The old man glimpsed the scent of a decomposition like a cactus.

The woman in the red cotton moves her steps towards the old man. Then the old man's movements stopped.

“Noya.”

“ ……. ”

“That's the trend. ”

In her words, the old man sighs and looks back.

“How did you come all this way? ”

“If you say" by chance, "you won't believe it, will you? ”

“I know how irrational you are. ”

“Yes, but this time it's real. I have something to do with the neck nearby. I happen to know that Noya is staying here. ”

“What a coincidence..... ”

The old man murmured with an expression that he did not believe. Then the woman of the red cotton took a siege against the old man.

“The girl, Danhyun, has seen the owner of the scabbard. ”

“Saint..... No, should I call it wear now? It's been a long time.”

The old man was Gyeonggi-do.

He was hiding here three years ago after the volcano.

Gyeonggi frowned at the glance and looked at the monotony. Then he walked on the red cotton thread that was covering his face.

In the early thirties, a beautiful face appeared.

“You're still pretty. ”

“I'm old, too. Now it's not easy to suppress wrinkles anymore. ”

“It's not easy to go against your original genius. ”

“Can we say that we only break the celestial code to the point of suppressing facial ageing? At least we should have a bloody breeze like Noya. ”

“You?”

“Three years ago, I was impressed by the blood you caused in Jongnam and the volcano. Thanks to this, the headquarters' breath was broken, and it helped. ”

I smiled single-handedly. On the contrary, Gyeonggi-do's face hardened.

If someone else had said this in his presence, he would not have remained silent. But the opponent was monotonous.

The dandruff he remembered was a shy little girl. The child who was brought into the hands of the First Saint to say hello to Lord Cheonbae.

I followed a poisonous microscope, and actually did mathematics on a full-length biopsy until I was ten. It was also the Cheongyeong-gyeong who set the foundation for the perfection of Dandong. That's why I loved him more than anyone.

A young girl became a saint and watched the fall of the pagan religion. Then he abandoned his majestic status as a Saint and became worn out. For Gyeonggi-dong, who had watched all of those processes, the shortness of breath was like a sore finger.

Lord Cheonbae sighed without even knowing himself.

“Whoo!”

“Noya, you don't have to breathe like that. I just came to say hello today. Because, as I said, business is elsewhere. ”

“What's going on? ”

“If I tell you, I need your help. Are you okay? ”

“ ……. ”

“Ho ho! I'm kidding. You don't have to be so vigilant. Even if you don't, I don't expect Noya's help. Instead, I brought someone who could be powerful. ”

At this moment, a man who had been silent behind the back of a monotonous man came forward.

“It's too late to say hello, Noya! That's the Stone River.”

A voice as compelling as his appearance resounded in the air. It was like a lion roaring.

The eyes of Lord Cheonan were slightly shaken.

“Northern Iron King..... Are you moving? ”

“You should be able to stay still when you hear that Noya has been freed from the volcano. Hahaha!”

The Stone River laughed loudly. But Lord Cheonan couldn't smile.

“Umm! Are the wall rocks moving? ”

“Hahaha! The electric current has moved, can't you just stand there and call it a wall rock? ”

The eyebrows of Lord Cheonan twitched.

Wall rocks.

It was one of the Thirteen Tribes of the Holy Spirit, just like the Preamble. It was a eunuch that was passed on as a one-on-one battle like a bayonet.

Coming down to the Battle of the Ones means you own such a powerful forgery. The successors of the wall rocks are called the Iron Kings of the North and the Iron Kings of the North.

A smile of dandruff darkened.

“Thanks to Noya. Noya has made a precedent, so those who hesitated in the meantime can join us. ”

“ ……. ”

“So I came to say thank you and thank you. ”

Gyeonggi-dong looked straight in the eyes.

“Are you still resenting me? Because I didn't step in when the Musketeers were invaded thirty years ago. ”

“No way? I told you. I don't know why I don't believe you. ”

I spit my eyes out with a fine scent.

She was still smiling. The figure was painstakingly stuffed in the heart of the Cheonan Wonder.

‘You're carrying it.’

* * *

The ship docked at a dock near Mock.

An old dock and a small town greeted Damho.

Damho took a black ear and got off the boat, followed by a penis and a new moon.

It was a very small town. There were only a hundred furnishings to be said, but it was clear that the right thing to do was to be polite.

Those who went to the village here were not Korean natives. They wore a big leather hat on their head and a top made of leather, especially with a lot of accessories on their body.

Indigenous peoples lived freely here, overlooking paddy fields or raising horses and sheep. It may be because of that liberal nature, but they were not very repugnant to outsiders. Rather, there was a custom of treating foreigners more extremely.

But there was fear in the eyes of the indigenous peoples who were now looking at Damho and others. Their reaction was too dramatic to be seen simply because they were outsiders.

“What the hell?”

Their reaction, incomprehensible, shivered around the penis. Then the gaze stopped in one place.

There were about a dozen Aboriginal peoples gathered there. That too, sitting in a chair.

He sat comfortably in the chair as if he had come out on a cruise, waving his hands toward the two of them.

The penis and the new moon recognized him at a glance.

“Dong…… Huang. ”

“Haha! It's been a long time. It's good to see you both. ”

A man called Fairytale greeted him with a single smile. But the look on his penis and the face of the New Moon were not so good. Among other things, the face of the New Moon was wrinkled as if it were rotten.

“Fairytale.”

“Long time no see, Moon. And Saint.... ”

The fairy tale rose from the scene.

He was an ordinary face in an ordinary sphere. Apart from the smiling face, there was not a corner that looked so special. At least the feature was a pair of frostbite on the waist.

Dongfoot was a disc that looked like a cauldron lid. Hitting each other makes a refreshing sound of iron, which is why it is mainly used for playing.

Take it!

As the fairytale moves, a clear iron sound is heard as the eastern hair hits. The fairytale smiled deeper to see if she enjoyed the sound. Conversely, the complexion of the penis and the new moon became more rigid.

The fairytale was once a messenger.

When a fairy tale appears, it means that ten bottles are also nearby.

The New Moon looked around with sharp eyes. Then the fairy tale smiled.

“His doubts remain. Well, I understand somewhat..... ”

“Fairytale.”

It was time for the New Moon to grind her teeth and step toward the fairy tale canal. Fairytale frowned.

“I wouldn't do that. ”

“What nonsense? ”

It was time for the New Moon to reach the fairy tale.

Quarr!

“Argh!”

Suddenly, a fire burst from the Aboriginal body near the fairy tale canal, screaming with despair.

The same villagers burst into flames, and the rest of the villagers remained motionless. Their faces were twisted with terror, and thick tears were pouring down their eyes.

“What do you mean?”

The New Moon dreaded my eyes at the terrible sight of a man who had just been fine before. Then I remembered some facts and uttered a swearing.

“Son of a bitch! You still haven't fixed that habit? ”

“Tsk! You still have a rough mouth. I'm just here to have a conversation. ”

“Did you have a conversation? ”

I tried to reach the fairy tale coin as the New Moon unfolded. Then the fairytale shook its head and bounced its fingers.

“Turn it off!”

At that moment, another resident nearby was caught in the fire. In the shock, the penis and the body of the New Moon were firmly fixed like a statue.

The nickname of the fairy tale as a child is the Fire Horse.

He had a sadistic hobby of lighting living creatures and seeing them struggle with pain.

At first it started with small bugs, rats, etc., but it gradually moved to larger animals, eventually reaching the point of burning people. And I studied firearms to burn people efficiently.

It was a small-walled projectile called the Kucheonghwa Flame. Apparently, the cactus was like a little iron bead. However, it contains very specially manufactured gunpowder and various materials.

Gucheonghua was a very complex structure, which was triggered by a special shaft.

Once it explodes, it fires a flame called Hell, and once it sticks to your body, it never goes out.

Apart from learning nothing, his determination to create a hell of a painting that had never existed for purely his own desire was frightening. So I was also excluded from my peers and had to live alone.

The fairy tale reveals it and smiles.

“Hhh! Please understand. I'm a coward, so I can rest assured. ”

“Did you feed all the villagers the cactus? ”

“Ah! I'm not that evil either. I only fed them to those around me. That's enough. ”

Gucheon Hwang Tan was the size of only one candy. Forced feeding had no way of pulling the boat out before it was sliced.

“Why?"

“I told you, I want to talk to you comfortably. If you don't put this much safeguard in place, you're gonna run like a mad boar. ”

“Conversation?”

“Yes! Conversation. ”

Fairytale smiles as she looks around.

The villagers looked at him with a frightened expression. So I felt good.