World Maker

Wise Man Richard's Orcs were at war.

The Orcs were strong. They could be the kind of warriors they truly were born into.

Lord of the Ring.

It was actually quite far from the original oaks that appeared in the fantasy classics created by J.R.R. Tolkin. Rather, it resembled the orcs of other subcultures regenerated after enlargement.

Long arms and somewhat short legs.

Muscles that produce explosive momentum.

You can say ignorance, boldness.

Endurance to fight a few days.

However, despite this many advantages, Richard Weissman did not think the Orcs were necessarily the only ones standing at an advantage.

‘You're so stupid. ’

It was the most fatal disadvantage of the Orcs. In fact, it wasn't that stupid. I knew how to handle tools, and I was able to do things that required delicate hand movements. So in the beginning, I didn't even develop a bronze bronze.

But it wasn't enough by Wiseman standards. The Orcs once had low average intelligence.

It was this game that even in the early days of Neolithic, Bronze, or Iron Age, the warring factions were advantageous like Orcs. But what will we do after that?

When the era of proper ‘war skills’ came, the Orcs could be more centuries old.

Wiseman created a rank among the Hand Orcs. At least they were smart oaks and those that weren't.

‘It might get better if the smart guys beat each other. ’

Wiseman's reputation was simple enough to cry, but it was inevitable.

Class differentiation was not intended solely for the production of superior 2-year-olds. Smart Orcs, High Orcs, of course, led other Orcs in all social activities.

Command and obedience.

To this end, Wiseman has invested in a ‘miracle show’ that proves the authority of the High Oaks several times.

The Orcs were slaughtering a small and insignificant tribe now.

I didn't know the race name or anything like that. It was a kind of people who also wondered if there was a fake god.

He was also a race that did not fall into the category of 'human’. Would it be like that if the rat walked upright?

Monster rats with heads slightly higher than the waist height of a human. Though crude, they held what they could call 'weapons’ and were intelligent factions with the right hierarchy.

The Orcs had already absorbed other species the other day. Unlike Orcs, it was a human-like species, and strangely, all hybrids were born with Orcs.

But is it possible to have mixed blood among those monstrous rats?

Bloody Orcs slaughtered the monsters like crazy. Wiseman was troubled. Are you going to kill all those monstrous rats or are you going to find a way to save some of them?

‘A slave would be appropriate. ’

Slavery was a very inhuman concept. depriving others of their human rights in order to ensure the efficiency of production and labour. But the opponent is not a rat. You can't make a mixed blood, so you can slave it and set up a bullet hole in the battlefield.

“Kill him and capture him alive. From now on, those rats will be your slaves. You might as well just call it Slave. ”

Wiseman's voice was simplified and communicated to Orcs in handover.

Leader of the Orc.

Wiseman made one novel instead of a hero.

The crown, made of gold, was a symbol of the authority of the 'King of Orcs’, while being sacred to receive the trust of the Great God Wiseman.

Grakus, king of the Orcs of the time, understood Weissman's orders. After praying once towards heaven, he ordered the other Orcs to stop the slaughter of the ‘slaves’. It was Weissman's intention to save about ten people and observe the reproductive rate.

‘The other five Joe's. And the Jordans who will enter the World Quest in the future. ’

Weissman looks down at the handover with cold eyes. And at some point, I remembered Joe 17, who had touched his heart without my knowledge.

Elder clan in section 17.

Elder's ‘King’, the lightning storm, threw up a shout of joy with his arms wide open.

High! Fast! It's exciting!

Lightning storms are now riding 'horses’.

Big, black horse. The lightning storm remained on top of the horse, running fast with the strength of the thighs alone.

The running speed of horses was not comparable to that of humans. Moreover, the ‘horse', 'elven hose’, which Article 17 had decreed, was able to maintain that speed for several hours.

Fast speed, long-lasting endurance.

The people focused on these two things, and as a result, they were able to create the Elven Horse.

Elven Horse was somewhat less powerful than a normal combat horse or a gym horse. However, it was very fast, as can be seen from its slender appearance, and the amount eaten was less than usual.

Most of the civilizations currently in handover stood at the border between the neolithic and bronze ages. At this time, the concept of 'heavy armor’ itself could not emerge, so a quick word to use as a sickness was more important than a strong word.

And even though he was weaker than a common horse, he said: Much more powerful than humans.

When the thunderstorm hit the grass like a thunderstorm, the black bear, who was watching, rolled his feet and felt relieved.

I want to ride too! I want to ride!

Article 17 gave Elders three words. It was a watermelon and two black horses.

However, two of them appeared almost simultaneously and were 'pregnant’, so many things such as burning people were being avoided and rested.

Because of this, there was virtually only one black horse available at the moment, which was practically the only horse dedicated to lightning storms. And it wasn't because the lightning storm greeted me.

I'm sorry! The Black King only listens to me!

A thunderstorm rushes past the Black Bear and shouts.

Black King.

The king and master of the Elven Horses, "he", was extraordinary. Among the elders, he thought only a lightning storm could climb on his back, and refused to put anyone else on his back.

Ugh. Sad.

The black bear stretches her shoulders with a grumpy face.

He waited for the Yellow God Trust to bathe every day after developing the hot springs, but there was no trust for a month to pass. In the meantime, there was no depression until this day.

Looking at the stretched back of the black bear, Tefnet gathers his eyebrows with his arms.

“I'm sorry.”

It wasn't because Tefnet forgot about the black bear that he didn't issue a trust.

Insufficient Talent.

At the beginning of the year, I tried to make four horses, and I made 17 pairs of three because I wasn't strong enough. I could not afford to waste my faith in the Trust for the Black Bear.

Edwin, who sat next to Tefnet and chewed on the dried meat, asked as if he was throwing a tug.

“What did he usually do to you? ”

“I was just being cute. ”

As Tefnet replies softly, Edwin's eyes suddenly shine. He pretended to be cute and asked in a discreet voice.

“Then, Sister Teff, why don't you make me cute too? ”

But the number was too low. Tefnet stretches out his hand and strokes Edwin's head, smiling like a kindergarten teacher.

“Cute kid. Cute kid."

It was a complete babysitter, but Edwin felt a strange satisfaction.

“Oh, this is good in its own way. ”

“Stop making noise because you're insane. ”

What immediately followed was the sharp hilnan of Dan-A-young. But where did you hear that sound for a day or two?

Edwing looks at him with a slack face. Dae-A-young couldn't even look at Edwing as he was obsessed with manipulating the console.

I think Dang Ah-young is concentrating on making it.

“Stirrups, I didn't even think about it. ”

Dae-a-young was now devising a saddle and stirrups to be placed on horses.

It was very difficult to stay on the back of a running horse. Without strong leg strength, skilled skills and an excellent sense of balance, 'Battle of Horses’ was simply a dream sound. It will roll off the horse first before mixing the enemy with the weapon.

Horseback riding, it was never greener to learn horseback riding based on horseback riding.

But if there were stirrups, the story was different.

The difficulty of horseback riding was literally 'sharp’ as a result of the stirrup footrests. Occupants were able to exert greater power in battle, as they were able to remain stable on horses.

This stirrup appeared at a very late time, despite its simple form. I didn't show up until the Iron Age took its place through the bronze age.

However, Article 17 was trying to deliver the stirrups to Elders at the border between the New Stone Age and the Bronze Age.

Stirrups and horses.

When these two were combined, Elders were able to organize a 'cavalry'.

In the ancient wars, the cavalry was like a combination of tanks and helicopters. It was also possible to attack the enemy's back at an enormous speed, and even in a frontal battle, it was able to gain a huge advantage with height and breakthrough.

What could happen if multiple battalions were to circle around the enemy and launch attacks on Atlantis and Sling?

On the contrary, it would be madness and madness.

Making stirrups was the only person in the group who had ever ridden a horse with stirrups, but it was the villagers who first remembered stirrups.

Edwing looks down at the sleepy folk at the table and says:

“Maybe you should look at his head. I have to check what's inside..... Hey, I'm kidding. A joke."

As Dan-A-young growls and pulls out the piece of bread, Edwin quickly puts out his palms. Tefnette, who took a little hold of Edwing's head on behalf of Dan-A-young, suggested to Dan-A-young.

“You must be very tired. Ah-young, would you mind taking Young Min to her room for a moment? ”

“Huh? Me? ”

Bring Young Min to his room. No one else is Dang-a-Young.

Dan-a-young slightly reddens his cheeks as he chews his eyes, and Tefnet smiles gently. At that time, Edward broke communication, whether he didn't notice it or was deliberate.

“Oh, I'll just... I'll..." ”

Tefnet slapped edwing's neck quickly and quickly, and edwing, the disruptor of love, was invaded as it was.

“Baby, please. ”

“Well, okay. ”

I stood up and raised the people to pretend that Dae-young couldn't win. I thought about what to do with a man who was much taller than myself, but I put it on my back for a while, and I took a careful step and left the room at the table.

It was actually quite a strange sight.

It was the shape of a small, shabby Dan-a-young carrying a tall soul. I also heard the feeling that men and women had changed.

But it was still good. After all, it's only two hours, not two small events.

“You really don't notice. ”

Edwin grumbled at the instruction of the goddess of love.

It wasn't just horses and stirrups that made the Villager tired of sleeping in the Round Table's room.

It wasn't just because Tefnet didn't trust the Black Bear that he produced the horse.

Something else.

That's why I only had to make three horses that I was going to make four.

Excellent. Very convenient. It's really good.

The small tree gave something to Green Oil and White Oil. I felt like taking it away, but I cut 'Bamboo’ with a rhombus sword.

Bamboo.

Presence of plants and trees growing in temperate climates on the boundaries.

Bamboo was truly mature in the age of small trees.

If you just cut it up and down, it becomes a ‘bucket’ that can hold water or food, and if you cut it long and sharp, it's already dead. Where is it? Cut to the right size and assemble with a string to make various‘ furniture 'very easily.

Fast-growing bamboo.

The elders now used a wooden spear and a mortar together. Straight-edged insoles have a lot of room to mix with the shields that Nectars used to build.

Horses and bamboo.

Even if it's over-technology, the two ‘novelties’ have dramatically increased Elders' power.

Another ‘turning point’ in Elder's history occurred.

The passage of time between the new and the handover was different.

During the passage of a few hours, only a few minutes flowed in the new world, and Dae-young, who brought up the people, had not yet arrived in the room of the people.

It's heavier than I thought. ’

The difference in height between Yeongmin and Dae-a-young was about 20 centimeters. It was no exaggeration to say that there was a difference in the size of a head, but the difference between a man's and a woman's body shaped like a child carrying an adult.

Once again, Dong-a-young felt strange after fixing her soul.

‘But isn't this really the opposite? ’

I liked the people, so I liked being alone like this, but it wasn't like a woman was carrying a man. Thinking about it, hasn't Dang Ah-young himself been brought up to the people yet?

Dan-A-young, who squirmed his lips without my knowledge, hurried a little further.

As the Talent Level becomes 5, so does the New World Level become 5. At the same time, the number of rooms also increased.

It made it possible to use each side of the room. Article 17 divided the room into four directions: east, west, north and south, while the room of the people was to the west.

Is it Seo Baek Ho because he's a white god? Edwin is a red god. He's a baron. ’

However, apart from the people and Edwin, there was not even a trillion that fell in line with the defenses and colors. Tefnet used the northern room, which is represented in black, and Dae-young used the eastern room, which is the defense of the Blue Dragon.

‘We're all here. ’

Out of his mind, Dan-A-young quickly opened his visit and walked into the room. The lighting on the ceiling was as bright as it welcomed Dae-young.

“For sleeping.”

Dae-a-young said, and the light immediately lost its light.

The light turns on automatically, and the horse turns off. Furthermore, its brightness is like the daylight sun.

It was amazing at first, but it's been a routine for a long time now. Dan-A-young walked toward the bed and laid her down.

“Ugh……. ”

After stretching his waist and making one sound of pain, Dang-a-Young turned around. But before I took one more step, I turned to the people.

It was dark, but not very dark. Under the light that resembled a subtle moonlight, I could see the faces of the inhabitants.

Handsome.

The power of Kongkji was great, so Dan-a-young did not know how to describe the appearance of his people to others. I was just looking at it like I was falling in love, and then I bowed without knowing it.

Good smell.

You must have been really distracted. Dae-a-young smiled in his own opinion. I felt good just looking this close.

‘The teacher said it was true. ’

You said you would know if you liked someone later.

Dan-A-young swallowed a sudden drowsiness and looked around. I even exuded an emotion and thoroughly checked it and lay still next to the people.

It was a bed big enough for three men to lie down at once. The space between Yeongmin and Dae-young became quite small, and the two did not touch each other at all.

However, lying on the same bed felt like my heart was about to burst.

As he lay down, he quickly turned his gaze toward the front, the ceiling. I had to get up early, but it wasn't really good for my heart.

If the elders of the house had seen it, they would have fallen into disarray right away.

He stretched out his tongue slightly and lay down with his back to the people, who were puffed and smiling. I closed my eyes and tried to stand up as if I were enjoying my foxes.

But that was the time.

The arms of the Villager grabbed the narrow waist of Dang-young. No, to be more precise, it was just up there.

However, it was not in Dang Ah-young's position. Dan-A-young stopped breathing. In an instant, my head turned white and I didn't know what to do.

Is it just a twist in your sleep?

I couldn't tell if I was lying on my back. But when he returned to the people, he lay down and said, "I was afraid." I couldn't do that.

What the hell am I supposed to do?

While feeling restless, this time the soul really hugged the back of Dang-young.

I felt sorry for riding a horse in front of a black bear with an endless look of envy.

But I couldn't help it. It was so much fun and fun.

Article 17 has not yet handed over stirrups to Elders. However, it was a lightning storm with thighs that were slightly thicker than the white deer's waist. He remained stable as if he had become one with the horse without a saddle or stirrup.

The lightning storm that struck the caller with a new sword secured with a leather rope caught the path to the south.

Reconnaissance.

It wasn't just riding horses and hanging out. To scout the south, unknown territory for Elders.

To the north was a forest, and to the east was a plain where the Nectars lived in the past. And since there was a big river to the west, there was also a place to scout on horseback to the south.

The south also had plains spread out, as did the east. Thanks to the Black King's swift two feet, the lightning storm was less than a day away, reaching far beyond the usual hunting grounds.

Lightning storms set a three-day deadline for reconnaissance. If you think about going back, you will only be able to look south for one more day.

Luckily, it was summer and the day was long. Lightning storms stroke the Black King's neck to go a little further. The Black King speeds up running as if he had heard the words of a lightning storm.

Horseback riding.

Riding a horse was really great. The lightning storm felt an expansion of the field of view brought about by ‘heights’, along with a sense of speed that had never been felt before.

Article 17 had yet to teach the thunderstorm what role the cavalry could play in combat. However, the thunderstorm, a born warrior, instinctively outweighed the value of the cavalry.

The advantages of manoeuvring and the breakthrough resulting from the speed of the horse. And the height itself has combat power.

The sun was about to set. Moreover, the Black King also felt tired now.

The thunderstorm looked around to find a place to rest overnight. Terra, a plain with little flexion, could be seen far away, and the thunderstorm could soon find its rightful place.

It was not the only place within the plain but such a place to do it. Large rocks converged, and beyond them was a ridge leading to a remote mountain.

Large rocks were a natural wall, so it was quite a place to stay.

The lightning storm drives the Black King towards the rocks. Soon after, a thunderstorm arrives that cannot be known from far away.

There was a cave leading underground. It was not natural either. It was close to mobilizing manpower and digging through the small hole that was originally there.

The lightning storm that jumped from the Black King set a small torch on fire with flint stones from a small tree. Now, under the sky where the red sunset began to set, I prayed to the white god and entered the cave.

The oyster wasn't very deep. But the interior was quite spacious. It was shaped as a naturally occurring subterranean cavity.

The thunderstorm, which was sniffing at the unpredictable smell of strangers, took the torch towards the wall.

Near white chunks were embedded in the walls of dirt and rock. There were debris on the ground and nearby that seemed to be broken, and the thunderstorm lifted some of them up. I took it in my mouth without my knowledge.

It tasted good.

Salty taste.

Furthermore, even if it was a little bitter, it seemed that debris melted in the spit.

What is this? Is it edible in the first place?

It was rock salt that the lightning storm discovered.

Saltwater in the basement of the terrain that used to be the sea, hardened into rocks.

People often thought of the sea as a source of salt. It was right, but the sea was not the only source of salt.

Cancer salts, salt lakes, salt deserts, etc. Humanity harvested salt from all over nature.

And the first thing that was subject to sampling was cancer.

The eyes of the lightning storm, which had put a few more pieces of rock salt in his mouth, changed sharply. It was a cave that no one could see. Furthermore, impregnated traces of rock salt known to be rock-like also remained everywhere.

It was clear that someone, or some other race, was circling the place.

Meeting with xenophobics.

And a war that could lead.

It was no wonder that the energy of the lightning storm, which recalled what had happened with the Nectars in the past, was getting worse. Furthermore, this place is not far from the village of Elders.

The thunderstorm shook his head. After all, I couldn't afford to wallow in here until I found traces of a xenophobic race.

And that was the moment.

The thunderstorm turned like lightning and pulled out those who called the storm.

Beyond the oyster, the roar of the beast from the ground was heard for the first time.

Lightning storms rush out of the den. The Black King howls with his front foot up, and the monster gathering across from him growls.

It was different from the 'Demon Monsters’ that the lightning storms have encountered so far. It was a beast that looked so big and terrible.

I had a body of bison on the lion's head, surprisingly a snake's tail. He even flies his tongue with a drunken snake-specific sound.

The Monster lion quickly alternates between the Black King and the Lightning Storm. The lightning storm recognizes that the monster lion's eyes are the same as those of the beast aiming for its prey.

I had to fight. There was no other option but that.

Ooooooo!

The lightning storm did not hesitate. Instinct, experience and quick calculations moved the body of the lightning storm.

Monster lions are big. And it was clear that they weighed as much as the enormity. If a monster like that invades, will we be able to stop it?

It was impossible. Rather, it was better to rush first to prevent money from saving speed and weight.

Monster lion panicked by a thunderstorm rush. For him, this hunting ground was the first time in his life.

Monster lions have eaten things that look like lightning storms several times so far. However, none of them showed courage and strength, such as a lightning storm. It wasn't just about howling in front of yourself and running away!

The panic slowed down the movement. Lightning storms spread the movement beyond the crust of the monster lion. After the strength of the White God, he quickly approached the monster lion through the rapid steps left in his body, and immediately swayed the caller with a sudden leap.

The one who calls the storm was actually a weapon closer to blunt force than a sword. Thanks to the blessing of the White God, it strikes the face of a monster lion that causes lightning around the Sword.

It was a critical hit.

Even if you were hit by the ice, it was an unprecedented attack, but the monster lion lost most of its fighting power to the attack.

A face with teeth and jaws literally crushed to make it the best weapon.

Lightning storms did not slow down the momentum. The weight of the storm-caller twisted greatly, and the storm-caller, with added centrifugal force, once again struck the monster lion.

A thunderstorm sounds. A monster lion is unilaterally struck without revealing its true power on the other side, and one thunderstorm attack can be fatal to a gathering monster.

It was already a unilateral slaughter. The monster lion collapses on the ground without even trying to resist properly.

Huff, huff, huff.

The lightning storm, which stopped breathing and launched successive attacks, only burst one breath at a time. He shook like his heart was about to explode.

I was lucky.

The thunderstorm, a born warrior, recognizes that a monster lion died without even a proper fight. Perhaps the lightning storm would have resulted in a fight with a monster lion if the first attack had not gone through properly.

Welcoming a ridiculous death without doing everything in its power.

It was common. Lightning storms didn't know that.

The lightning storm, which turned the monster lion's blood all over his body, felt a strong urge to lie down and rest, but never took the sword. This is because I felt other popular followers after the monster lion.

The Black King also felt it and growled at the south. From the rocks and the hills that followed, a crowd of Ur poured down.

That's all seven. Everyone was holding a wooden spear or a stone axe, unlike Elder and Nectar. They had black hair on their bodies and blue eyes.

The thunderstorm also sent a terrifying glance at them and lifted up those who called the storm.

Those who were terrified of him did not come running, but looked at each other, and fell down in their place. I gathered my mouth and shouted loudly.

The Star Warrior who defeated Lakashai!

Rakashai. The name of the monster that nested in the 'Memory Mine’.

And a warrior of starlight.

The thunderstorm frowned on the glabella. For a little while I took up those who called the storm, and approached those who fell down. I've heard their stories.

It's frozen.

I really could only express it that way. However, the frog facing the snake was a little different from being frightened and unable to move. After all, it was the same thing to not be able to move and not think properly.

The nerves of Dang Ayong were all concentrated on the arms of the soul that wrapped around his waist.

What is it?

What the hell?

Why are you doing this?

The arms of the people were firm and warm. Dae-a-young swallowed an elongated drowsiness without my knowledge.

It had to be rooted and woken up. That was right. That was right.

But I couldn't move my body as I thought. I could not see the frozen body moving.

Ahhh!

It was a spiritual scream, because the soul attracted Dae-young.

To be precise, the spirit also moved at the same time as pulling. There was no way to know whether it was just about being locked up or doing this under a clear purpose.

As if she were a murderer, her head would burst. Now I can feel the body temperature of the people behind my back. His breath touched the back of his neck, and the smell of the people dizzied the tip of his nose.

The words that the teacher said came to mind in Jung-gu Heating.

The stories you told me to know well in advance because you will experience Dang Ah-young one day. Stories that other grown-ups are forced to red-face.

Dae-a-young closed his eyes tightly in anxiety. In a deep sleep, the soul wandered back and forth in all sorts of delusions.

Star Warrior.

Those with black fur and green eyes called themselves starry children.

Star God's children gathered and lived not far from the rock salt mines. The caves on the road to the mountains were the home of their lives.

They lived in caves and were made of various foods from the mountains and salt that could be collected from the rock salt mines. However, a monster lion, Lakashai, appeared ten times before the time it could be counted.

Rakashai was different from any predator that starred children had encountered so far. Lakashai was cunning and cruel. Instead of annihilating the starry children, I ate them one by one and deliberately paved the way to the mountains or the rock salt mines.

However, it was unacceptable for starlight children to flee elsewhere. Starlight children had to pay many victims under the claws and teeth of Lakashai every time they tried to flee tribal units.

A life raised by Lakashai.

The lightning storm immediately reminded me of the chickens and goats they raise in the village.

But the people in front of me were "people." It's nothing like Elder or Nectar.

Lakashai was in the rock salt mine today. If it wasn't for the lightning storm, some of the starred children who came to collect salt would have been rice from Lakashai.

Lakashai.

An incredibly powerful monster lion.

But the lightning storm knocked down the Lakashai like that. It's also a unilateral attack.

The starry children wept in tears. In the meantime, how many starred children have lost their lives under the horror of Lakashai?

It is clear that the Star God sent you. I thank you, God of the stars. Oh, Star Warrior. We believed this day would come. The strange false word of the god of the earth was also a lie.

The oldest star among the children facing a lightning storm said so. But the lightning storm crossed his head.

I am the Lightning Storm of the Elders warriors. It is he who receives the priest, not the god of the stars. And this sword, the one who calls out the storm, is a token that the Buddha loves our elders.

The thunderstorm proudly lifted up the one who called the storm.

A weapon of unmatched strength.

Starry children roar. The warrior of starlight was obvious because he mentioned the name of another god. Moreover, he has a weapon that he can only think of as a true weapon of God.

Lightning storms turned the topic when the children's response to starlight was unusual.

Where do you live? How many are there?

Unlike the first time, I hesitated to answer with a somewhat cautious face.

I live in a cave in the mountains. Lacachai died a lot, so not so much now.

Hearing the story of the star, it seemed that there were now about fifty children left in the star. Originally said to be more than a hundred, I think I know how horrible Rakashai was for the tribesmen who reduced the number of tribesmen by less than half.

The lightning storm came to mind, so I asked again.

What is the god of the earth? Fake God's lies?

The Red God, who controls technology, is also the God of the earth. Are they talking about the Red God now?

Sattar hesitated a little more than before and only replied.

We were originally living a little further away. As the sun goes down, there is a large river, beyond which there is the land that we originally lived.

There we were living day by day with the gods of the stars. But one day, one of the tribesmen suddenly saw the true god, and entered the name of the god of the earth.

It was almost a decade ago. However, as if crying did not go away, the star suddenly burst.

He said the Star God is a fake. The god of the earth is a real god, and so far all our beliefs have been wrong, and he has cursed us for praying to a shitty god.

It was the 'prophet' rock that cried out the name of the god of the earth. The great rock was called the 'miracle of the god of the earth’, and there were many strange tricks, and among the children of the natural star, there were many who served the god of the earth, not the god of the stars.

So we left. We are children of the god of the stars, not of the god of the earth. I could not live with those who deny our gods.

So it's been a decade since the starry children left their homes.

After hearing all the stories of the Sattar, the lightning storm recalls the war against the Nectars.

The Nectars who used to wear Lightning God.

However, lightning belonged to 'Heaven’, and the White God of Heaven proved this by sending down with lightning those who call for the New Sword Storm.

The star was in the night sky. Because the star belonged to the night. The goddess of the night and moon, the green god. Isn't the star god, as the children of starlight say, different from the green god?

The lightning storm spoke slowly of his thoughts.

Sattar crumpled his face, but the rest of the starred children did not.

It's a different story from the big rock where only the god of the earth is real and the god of starlight said it was fake.

An existence that encompasses the Star God. Not denying the god of starlight, but a larger concept that includes.

Moreover, the lightning storm was the one who defeated Rakashai, the horror of starlight and enemy of children. I was forced to believe what he said.

The lightning storm, which examined the reactions of the starry children, called the Black King.

The Black King was like evidence that the concept of "king" arose among the elders. However, the ‘King’ was not a ruler. The leader of the tribe. He who leads first. For Elders, the king was a word with that meaning.

The Lightning Storm said the Black King was also a gift from the Chaplain. As the lightning storm mounted on the Black King and lightly ran around, the starry children filled their eyes with a glow of reverence.

The lightning storm, which had been watching the usual white deer and thunderstorms say and act, did not miss out on the fact that it was now a hurricane. Imitating a white deer, he said.

It is clear that the green god, the goddess of the night, the moon, and the stars, sent me to save you, your children. So let's be one of us now. Not so far away is the land of our elders. Let's live there together.

Starlight children hesitated and looked back at each other. Lightning storms bore starry children, who, inter alia, bore starry gazes.

And how much time has passed. As expected by the thunderstorm, Sattar answered on behalf of everyone.

We will be with you, Star Warrior. However, we should go back to the village and listen to other people's stories.

Factual consent.

What led to it was a big concept that encompassed a small concept.

The thunderstorm received such a determination with a bright smile.

It was at that time that the children of Starlight accepted the will of the lightning storm and decided to become one with Elders.

There were those who perceived that ‘change’.

“Huh? It's gone. ”

Article 19.

One of the top six clans in the World Quest.

Asuka, a Japanese woman who was studying physics as a Ph.D. student, opened her eyes with astonishment. Then Bhat, the African warrior sitting next to him, lifted Asca's shoulders in tears. He sneaks his chest and says,

“Oh, my love. My love for you is still burning like this? ”

Asca shrieks in a strange tickle. I wanted to make love with Bart as much as I always have. But just before that, Asca was able to regain her mind. Pushing Bart out, he said quickly.

“No, no. This is not the time. ”

Asca hardly refused to love so much, so Bart curled his head. Asca explained how to manipulate the console.

“The wild coolers are gone. ”

Cooler. Clan of earth god Bart and Asca together.

The children of the ‘wild coolers’ star, who split among the coolers in the early days of the gods' game, were no longer displayed on the screen.

“Huh? Did all of them get attacked by that lion named Lakashai? ”

Bart was amazed. Asca frowns and manipulates the console a few more times and shakes her head.

“I don't know. I just can't see it all of a sudden...... ”

“Hmm, is it too late to care? ”

It was only recently that Bart and Asca thought of wild coolers.

Ten years to handover time. After that time, the wild coolers were creeping under a monster lion named Lakashai.

“What should I do? Should I go back to the Rescue Squad? ”

An army of coolers was already crossing the river to defeat Lakashai and absorb the wild coolers again.

Should we regroup them? With no way of knowing why wild coolers disappeared, it could be dangerous to keep moving forward like this.

Bart pondered over it without being prompt. He held Asca's hand tightly and said.

“No, I need to find out what happened. Let's just keep moving forward. ”

Lakashai was eating wild metallurgical coolers. Suddenly, he massacred over fifty wild coolers? No matter how I thought about it, something was strange.

“What the hell is going on? ”

Bart and Asca turn the screen to the army of coolers crossing the river.

Edwin ran hard across the temple. I had no choice but to be alone with Tefnet, and I didn't want to interfere with the time of the people and the children.

“Hey! Young Min! ”

Edwin, who opened his visit to the people, first looked at the sound. Lighting for sleep. And the sight revealed below.

“Huff!”

Edwin, who covered his mouth with his hand, immediately closed the door. At first glance, I couldn't be sure, but there was a young man and a young woman lying on the bed.

Fortunately, they were both dressed up, but no matter how clumsy they were.

Edwin turns around. Now I had to back off like a man with manners.

“Argh! No! I'm sorry to interrupt...? ”

Edwin, who reopened the visit, went to the end and blurred his end. It was gummy to the eye.

Dae-a-young and Yoon-min were lying in one bed, but it was a little strange. Dan-a-young was crying and couldn't help but sleep well.

How the hell am I supposed to interpret this?

Edwin shakes his head. Now was not the time to pick that up. I pretended to walk to the front of the bed and raised the hand of the villager holding Dang Ayong's waist. I lightly held Dang Ayong, who was about to cry, and put him down under the bed.

“Sorry.”

Edwing did not deliberately look back at Dang Ayong's face. I shake the shoulders of the people with a slight anger.

“Hey! Hey! ”

The people only opened their eyes when they were beaten to death.

“Hmm... Edward Wing? ”

My eyes were bruised as if I had not been able to sleep yet. Edwing forcibly established such a people.

“Come quickly. We have something to discuss. And you're a real bad guy. ”

“Huh?”

What the hell are you talking about?

“Anyway, come to the room at the round table. ”

Instead of describing Gathbutta, Edwin, who spoke quickly, left the room as it was. The inhabitants scratched their backs in a room that seemed like a storm had passed by. Then I looked at Dae-young, sitting under Odokani's bed.

“Baby?”

Why is Dae-young here?

Dae-a-young looked at her like she was really going to kill her people, and she turned her head. Moora grumbles and opens her eyes and leaves the room in an instant.

I was embarrassed by the appearance of Dae-a-young when I first saw him, but it wasn't the situation I was thinking about. When I saw Edwin rushing to wake himself up, something must have happened to the handover.

Young Min also opened his eyes. He entered the room of the round table almost at the same time as Edward who ran out first, and the text of the light on the screen welcomed the people.

Achievements.

Absorption and integration of myths.

Children of Starlight who used to serve the ‘God of Starlight’ where no fake god existed.

They are now members of a green god encompassing the night, the moon and the stars.

Humans from all over the world have formed a herd. We built our own societies and established our own myths.

Myth was the means by which man understood the world.

It was a means of establishing dominance and granting legitimacy, and a measure to turn a blind eye to the horrors of the afterlife.

In the end, is it because humans are a species?

There were many similar corners of human mythology.

Changsei Myth.

How was this world made?

Who created this world for what purpose?

A ‘god of lightning’ that appears in almost every myth.

Thunder Thor of Nordic mythology.

Indra in Hinduism, Zeus in Greek mythology.

If you enumerated one by one, there was no end.

Similar soils, and myths that grew out of them.

Human-made societies have grown in size with the flow of history. Beyond the town to the city, Beyond the city to the country.

Thus, the larger human societies naturally ‘collided’ with each other, and this collision caused many changes.

Myths were literally ‘stories’.

Myths have also changed, as stories from mouth to mouth change their form over time and people's thoughts.

The Hindu Indra was also referred to as "Jesusheon". Indra, the icon of the god of lightning overlaps with other myths, absorbing the image of the god of lightning that existed in those myths, and has a different appearance from the ‘circle’ that was originally created.

It was said that history belongs to the winner.

The myth was also not different.

It was common for the God of the defeated peoples to be a subdivine God. Some things even happened to the Devil Ro.

Amon, who is known as the Great Devil, is the prerequisite of Beelzebul or Solomon 72.

They were also once in the position of ‘God,’ whom one nation received and served.

Absorption of myths.

Integration.

That massive flow, which could inevitably also be called.

But is it really only the absorbed side that changes?

No, the absorbed side was also designed to transform. in a different way than a ‘circle’.

“Lock's loose. ”

Yeongmin said.

Surprised that the new race had absorbed it peacefully, Edwin and Tefnet rushed to examine the list of achievements that had not been thought of until then. One of the achievements, which was marked XXX only, was opened, according to the people.

The reward for this achievement is the restoration of divinity.

While Edwin and Tefnet were happy, the people thought of something else instead of just being happy.

Absorption and integration of myths.

Achievements that were hidden. But an achievement that must be accomplished.

Bulk published achievements were to move into the ‘next era’.

World Quests.

That's what it means. Why do you call it World Quest? Because it marks the beginning of a new era?

And then what is the rest of the quest for the ‘Mythical Age’?

“The age of mythology.”

The people spoke out loud.

The age following the Neolithic Age was the Bronze Age. However, the game of the gods called the ‘Mythical Age’, not the Bronze Age.

Why? Why? Why?

Perhaps there was a hint in the name 'mythical age’ itself.

Myth. Tales of the gods. The means by which humans understand the world.

The 'age of mythology’ was a time when humans and gods lived together. Like that Greek myth and the Nordic myth.

However, I could still call it a mythical age. The false gods, including the inhabitants, were able to meet the tribes through trust, and they were able to perform various miracles to prove their existence.

What is it? What is the key to the mythical age?

“That's going to kick your head off again. ”

Edwin mutters in a small voice. The eyes of the people were on the screen, but not the spirit. It was clear that he would not know even if he waved his hand in front of his eyes.

“You're concentrating. Let's not interrupt.”

Likewise, Tefnet spoke small and looked at his fingers between his lips. In a gesture that would be common to all nations, Edwin nodded and responded.

Despite just waking up, the people were highly focused.

In fact, the qualities of the citizen's martial arts were also qualities when the citizen's martial arts were overflown, but this concentration also played a large part.

Dan-a-young, who glanced at the image of the inhabitants, stretched his lips. I got a lot of goals because of what happened in the room, and now that I see you concentrating like that, I get out of the furlough like I'm mad at any hole.

At least my cousin, who used to talk a little bit in the party, couldn't understand it when she was against a scholar who wasn't unmanned, but not now. I could see why my cousin fell in love with a scholar who could not use a dancer. The value of man is that man's cool was not the only piece of dance.

‘Still annoying. ’

Dae-A-young turned his head deliberately and looked at the screen. Along the way of the lightning storm, the ‘Star Children’ who were heading to Elders' village were raising their prayers towards the green god, the elongated ‘goddess of the night’.

Elders accepted the starry children with joy. because the hands of adult men and women were lacking, so one hand was lacking.

Farming really required a lot of labour. Even more so because the farming technology to do this has not yet developed, it is literally fundamental farming.

It took a lot of patience just to pull out the weeds from the ground.

He said the thunder sounded good and said he should build a new hut in the town. But thunderstorms opposed. A thunderstorm struck as everyone wondered.

I found the land called 'salt’. Children of Starlight, now that you've heard what Elder has to say, 'Salt’ is a very important item. I suggest you make a small village where salt flows and come with the big town here.

It was a day's walk on the Black King, so it was much closer than the Nectar villages before. However, it took more than a day to walk.

The black bear narrows the glabella and asks again.

But isn't it too much to ask those who have just become Elders to go out and live? I think that's too much again.

Black Bear's words also made sense.

It took time for two different groups to become one. It was a law that could never be one if we just lived apart without that time. The Black Bear didn't even consider all of that, but I knew instinctively that it shouldn't.

The thunderstorm laughed loudly at the black bear's words. As I came here, the lightning storm was also thinking like a black bear.

Lightning storms told everyone.

No, even some of the villagers go together. I think it's best to mix them in half.

I don't send only starlit children. Elders are coming with us. And some of the starry children are left in the village of Elders.

The process required to become one.

It was Elders who had already become one with Nectars. I never knew how.

And the lightning storm thought of one more thing.

How to make mines and dig salt.

Elders also needed to learn it.

The words of the thunderstorm followed.

Build a village on salty land. They also dig wells and plant crops there. And one day, let's build more huts between Salt Village and this place to build a big, huge village.

It was a grand plan, and I wondered if it would be possible to do it.

But the words of the lightning storm were not blurred. He proposed a 'vision’, and Elders, a group of lightning storms, saw the future from that leader's vision.

Two villages.

One day it will be three and four. And there will be a big concept that will unite all those villages.

Lightning storms were not just good fighters.

The head of a true race. The leader of the tribe.

When the policy was formulated, the next problem naturally arose above the surface.

Who will go to the new town.

More than thirty of the elders had to go to a new village. The numbers of the crowd were never small, so I needed a leader to lead the crowd.

The white deer glances at the black bear for a moment, suddenly grasping his hand and saying,

I'll come with you, black bear. I think I have to go because I have to tell the stories of the Buddhists to the children of Starlight. And since Lightning Storm is the head of Elder, you should stay here. So I think the second most powerful warrior, the Black Bear, is right to come with me.

The white deer, as always, expressed their arguments in a jolly voice.

I thought lightning storms were the right story. I needed someone to spread the story of the green god, even to bring the children of starlight together.

The black bear asked the white deer to go with him, holding his hand first, and he nodded as if he were a god.

I'll go. I'll build a good village with the White Deer.

I look back at the white deer with a giggle, and I bend my head slightly to red cheeks to see if the white deer doesn't like that black bear.

Thunderstorms and lightning storms burst out and laughed.

The plan was set, and the people who would carry out the plan were also set.

Lightning storms allowed children of starlight, including Sattar, to rest in the village, while preparing to attract people to relocate to the newly built village.

Many people thought of poison and memorization at the price of four thousand.

Poison.

A substance that causes abnormal conditions in the body.

Since the development of poisons that could poison through breathing, many Muslims have had to fall into the fear of poisoning. Even though he did not share his hand with the enemy, he could have created as many situations as he had already lost. Moreover, the dogma had great strengths in dealing with a large number of enemies.

But the poison received as much restraint as its strength.

Apostle, Private. A vicious number.

Mourim respected the poison, and when he had the chance, he tried to root the poison out of the mourim.

The Four Thousand had to preserve the Moon Wave in this city. Because of this, the most powerful poisons, no matter how powerful the inner-air coriander, were not used unless they were really needed. I tried to conceal its existence in the world.

Unlike this poison, memorization was at least one of the less deterrent axes, and the 4,000-person family invented a variety of artillery and artisans that used memorization.

Dae-a-young did not hand over the poison to Young People. It was not because the inhabitant was not a member of the faction. Such taboos were already released on the day when the people and the people confirmed each other's hearts.

What was at issue was the poison itself.

I couldn't get the right poison in the new world.

Because of this, Dae-A-young passed on the Wing Act to the people around various speculation techniques, including memorization.

Unlike the common people's misconception that even the Four Thousand Factions would use their swords as much as they were Muslims, the Four Thousand Factions had developed a lot of different kinds of winding techniques. It was a developed characteristic in the pursuit of 'freedom’ of both hands, mainly because of the use of poison and memorisation.

The inhabitants had recently been trained to target moving objects. It was never easy to fit all the wooden planks that Dang Ayong scattered toward the sky at the same time.

However, the Villager quickly learned the speedometer, as always. I didn't miss a target because of my unique focus.

“Let's do some throwing. ”

It's good because you're good, but it wasn't as good as something because you're so good. Among the subtle lines of emotion, Dan-A-young stood face to face with the people.

“Windings this time? ”

“Uh, I wanted to hit you. ”

Dan-a-young, who spoke loudly, shook his hand lightly first. The Yeongmin looked up and down and stepped on the real angle. At once, he turned around behind her and held her with his arms open.

If I had just attacked, I would have fought back as much as I could, but I was weak enough for an 'attack like this’.

Dan-a-young, who held her still in the arms of her people, once tried to blur, but it wasn't that long either. His lips were stretched out from the arms of the people.

Yeongmin knew that Dae-young was angry last night, but he didn't know what he was upset about.

‘Well, maybe it's natural. ’

Men who think about why their girlfriends are angry will be as many as the stars in the sky. Fortunately, Dan-A-young was an easy style to unravel.

I felt pretty good when I held her like this. It was a funny story, but should I call it the so-called healing time?

The game of the gods was never a game of generosity to the losers. The fake gods that diminish every banquet, the lightning god that welcomed the last in front of the eyes of the people.

It was a lie if you weren't nervous. It was like living on a sharp edge every day.

Young Min closed his eyes and enjoyed the aroma, body temperature, and softness of Dan-a-young. And how long has it been?

“Hey, be moderate. It's not healing time, it's killing time. ”

It was Edwin's familiar voice. Dang Ayong, who was holding her in his arms, suddenly began to hit Baldebung, and the villagers were unfortunately forced to release her from her arms.

Edward Wing said with a grumpy expression.

“Ah-young, look at your face. Get your blood pressure up there and die, die. ”

Instead of sticking his hands, Dae-a-young smiled.

“Is it time to eat? ”

“Yes, so come and have a look at what Teff's sister has made. Now we have salt. ”

The smiling edwing turned first, and Dang Ah-young hurriedly chased after the edwing.

The resident who remained alone smiled as he looked at the back of Dae-young running like a small bird.

‘But did I say healing time? ’

Is it too good and I voiced it without knowing it?

The people who curled their heads a few more times erased their thoughts. I took a step forward in anticipation of Tefnet's cooking.

Construction of the new town was smooth.

Elder and Nectar joined a group of twenty people and about thirty new wild coolers participated in the construction of the town. As of adult Elder without children, all over the age of 13 were adults. There was no shortage in terms of labour force, as it consisted exclusively of children.

For terrain that was now land but long ago sea, there was a ‘rock salt’ in the basement that was hardened with salt.

Since the salt mines were also a case of wild coolers and starred children, Section 17 put the trust down to build a village a little further away from the mines. It was probably because of concerns that farming might not work well on saline land.

The leader of the starry children were the First Star and the Second Star, both of whom exercised political control over Elders' villages. I thought it would take more time for starred children to mix with Elders if they had a strong leader.

And as the lightning storms thought, the starlit children, who had no leader, naturally became one with the elders under the guise of the black bears and white deer who led the herd.

Elders built huts, nectars dug wells. Starred children helped Elder and Nectars do these things together.

Approximately five days after setting up the new settlement, the shape of the Frog Village began to take shape.

In the meantime, the lightning storm visited the new village twice, encouraging starry children, and the white deer told the story of the lion under the torch every night.

Wise white god with sky and sun and lightning.

The green god, the god of night and moon, mysterious stars, brave and kind fights.

Red god, the god of technology that governs all crops in the earth and the earth.

A beautiful, beautiful yellow god that connects between love, beauty and couple.

The astonishing miracles that the lieutenants have shown over the past decade have been reinterpreted through the sound of white deer and thunder.

A myth thus created.

And there was a lightning storm that could be said to be proof of all those myths, and the children of starlight accepted the myth of the shrine without any refusal to do so.

Unification of cultures.

Those who grew up in the same culture tended to think in a similar way. Seeing America as a multi-ethnic nation, it was easy to know. Although racial differences and the resulting environmental differences opened up some gaps, they were still a way of thinking within the framework of an American.

What was needed for integration was not simply to mix blood and produce a lot of 'mixed blood’.

Mental integration.

A spiritual bond that arises as you interact with one culture.

In the new village, the white deer played the same role, and in the original village, thunder sounded.

Three species with different appearances.

But they were elders who served the same monks.

The tree floats in the water.

Rafts.

It was indeed a primitive double used by the ‘Article 19’ clan of Bats, Asuka and two others.

There was no sail to do this, nor was there any distinction between the front and rear of the ship. It was just a wooden woven raft.

But the coolers had a "no." And that alone was no problem moving a river that wasn't that deep.

Among the many coolers with outstanding warriors, there were four particularly powerful warriors.

One of the four fangs was the owner of a look as sharp as his name.

Long arms and legs with torn eyes and pointed jaws.

Leading the coolers on three rafts, he crosses the river and finds the camp first. In order to move in the right direction, it was necessary to check the constellation.

The coolers were almost all the owners of black skin that looked resilient. But it was different than it was a decade ago. The skin was somewhat blacker compared to Elders and one wild cooler, but it wasn't that different. because it was the difference between someone who was very hot in the sun and someone who wasn't.

Ten years ago.

The leader of the coolers received a revelation from the god of the earth.

Coolers who were originally carrying Star God were embarrassed by the appearance of the Earth God, but many miracles caused by the Earth God were enough to bend the hearts of such coolers.

However, there were those who did not follow the gods of the earth. These ‘starred children’ left the side of the coolers, and there were two kinds of coolers in the world.

Coolers who began to be taught by the god of the earth changed their appearance.

Skin turned blacker and longer limbs.

A change in ‘race’.

When he first created the lightning storm in the past, Edward wondered if section 17 could not change the race itself. If you can transform the abilities of the entire species, like adjusting the abilities of a lightning storm, Elder has been able to create a species favorable to survival since then.

It was not possible for Article 17, which consisted of four gods. Not allowed.

But it was granted to Article 19, which consists of only two gods.

Each pair participating in the 'War of the Gods’ had different conditions. Joe's members, his numbers, his race, what he was given, what he was able to do at first.

Now the coolers and wild coolers are completely different. A decade ago, no one believed that they were the same race.

This change in appearance resulted in coolers receiving more earthly gods.

It resembles God.

Their skin also turns black, like the god of the earth who appeared in the trust. Longer limbs.

This naturally generated greater and more faithful faith.

‘Fangs’, who secured the camp at sunset, waited for the stars to rise in the night sky at sunset.

There were thirty coolers led by fangs.

The goal of this' departure ’was to rescue the people of the past who were moaning for the monster lion. For this reason, the coolers led by fangs were all excellent hunters and warriors.

The fangs confirmed the direction to go through the constellation.

A mountain far from that plain.

According to the trust, there would have been people there.

Fangs go to sleep with warriors after eating ‘salted’ meat.

The main armaments of the coolers were wooden spears and 'bows’ with sharp stones at their ends.

The bow was a weapon that was difficult to make and to learn. A bow made simply of a single tree, without using many materials, could not shoot the arrow away due to its lack of elasticity.

However, the coolers thought they would build a ‘complex bow’ made from materials such as tree as well as animal tendons and horns. It was the knowledge of Bart, one of the gods of the earth.

Twenty spearheads and ten bowmen.

Fangs were good at bows and spears as they were one of the warriors of the coolers. But his favorite weapon was a bronze sword, not anything else.

Bronze swords made through basic ‘casting’ have never been used to crucify them, but they are now truly the latest weapons for coolers. The coolers didn't make much, so the warriors and some of the congregation had bronze weapons.

Fangs lead warriors and move cautiously. This area was unknown to the coolers. Moreover, there was a high likelihood that monsters, as well as unknown threats, would be on the way, according to the Lord of the Earth.

The fangs did not move hastily. With patience, he slowly maneuvered toward the nest of wild coolers.

Nothing. It's been quite a while.

Wild coolers and fangs that reached the cave where the starry children lived said so, looking at the piles of firewood they had left.

An outstanding hunter was soon an outstanding hunter.

The fangs read information from everything around them.

There are roughly fifty wild coolers left in the caves.

Leaving at least seven nights ago.

It wasn't the monster lion that appeared in the trust.

There was no sign of a fight. No smell of blood, no body of the dead. Even if the beasts had bitten the corpse, there could be no trace of it.

The wild coolers left this cave on my feet.

Weeks were never short. However, the fangs did not give up, but carefully looked at the floor. Where the mud dries, there may be footprints left.

And is the meticulousness of those fangs glowing? Fangs have found a footprint they've never seen before in their life.

It was different from the footprints of predators. Rather it was similar to that of a deer.

But it was much bigger. It was clear that the depth of the footprint would not compare to the weight of the deer either.

What is it? What animal footprint is it?

Fangs found a few more footprints and captured the direction in which wild coolers left the cave and maneuvered.

“I mean.”

The New Testament of Article 19. Bart, who was sitting at the table, shared his fangs' gaze. Asca, who was halfway asleep with her shoulders resting on his body, curled her head.

“Bart?"

“It must be a horse's footprint. ”

Bart was convinced.

He was a warrior in Africa. He was a better hunter than anyone in the world.

Horse footprints found near wild coolers' residences. And what that means.

“The wild coolers didn't grow horses. I didn't even know what to say. But the horse's footprints showed up near the wild coolers' residence. And the wild coolers are gone. ”

Bart said to himself: I completed my reasoning and went out.

“Yes, I think I do. It's a third party. It's clear that it's a third party, not a wild cooler or a monster lion or a Lakashai. And Rakashai is more likely to have fallen to that third party. You're drawing a big picture. The foreign warriors who defeated the monster and the wild coolers who decided to follow the warrior. ”

A smile was drawn on Bart's face. Asuka's face, on the other hand, was wrinkled. She also now understood what Bart was saying.

“Bart, no way...?! ”

“Yes, my love. There must be some other Joe. ”

Horse species.

From the footprints left in the vicinity of the residence, only one horse appeared. Although it was a good idea to estimate the enemy's power with this alone, it was unlikely that opponent Joe had multiple words in the ‘game’ flow so far.

Bart was a warrior. He was the best hunter.

A true hunter was able to do everything in his power to catch small, fragile prey. Occasionally, however, there was a sense of hunting that drew something beyond power.

A presence that evokes a sense of patriotism. A challenging target.

“War again? ”

I had a sincere smile on Bart's face.

The black bear has been feeling strange since morning. This is because the attitude of the white deer towards himself has changed subtly lately.

When he praised the beauty of the yellow god in front of the white deer, the white deer always agreed. However, I came into the fort and somehow showed a 'sorrowful’ appearance.

It wasn't the only weird thing. When a black bear grabbed a white deer's hand or hugged its waist, it was a white deer that used to push it with a sad expression, but now it's different. There were more times to laugh than not to be mean.

The black bear coveted the yellow god, but it was close to 'admiration’ for what it could never have. That's why black bears have long dreamed of becoming one with white deer. I also thought I would like to be ‘home’ like a lightning storm and a green lightning storm.

Maybe.

Don't you think the White Deer is finally going to accept the Black Bear himself after forgetting the Stone Wind?

The unsure black bear went to the fifth star, one of the star children who had recently become acquainted with Yellow Bear, a warrior who had been holding hands for a long time.

Two people who heard the story of the Black Bear shouted, "Now is the time," and the brave Black Bear decided to have a long talk with the White Deer after today's salt harvest.

Be careful.

A group of starred children, Elders and Nectars, and a white deer learn to leave for the Rock Fire Mine, he said. The inviting face and gesture resembled a yellow god, and the black bear almost hugged the white deer tightly on the hippocampus.

Fortunately, the black bear who calmed himself said, "Don't worry, knocking on your chest." I took courage and lightly embraced the white deer.

The white deer did not refuse the black bear, and the black bear, who felt very well, waved his hand to the white deer and left the village.

The white deer has been staring at the back of such a black bear for a long time. I shook my head a few times.