53 < 52nd True (3) > (1/2)
Glittering conference rooms.
The seven executives, the Saviors of the Truth, sat in their respective positions.
‘It's only been a year since I've had seven people together. ’
One of them.
Hermite looks around with sharp eyes.
Maestro listens to the fabulous harmony of string instruments and pianos and calms his mind and body.
“Still a curious hobby. Babe.”
To Maestro, a beautiful woman approached and broke her body.
“There's more to life than this. How are you today?”
“Piss off, Rust. ”
Lust
Color lust.
She was one of the seven executives who was the savior of the truth.
Her pale outfits show a tendency.
“Don't do it! You like to touch your instruments. ”
The rust is completely tightened, whispering in Maestro's ear like a lick.
“My body sounds amazing, too. Not interested?”
Breathing intensely hot and a dull voice. Along with him, he was pouring out his own abundance of flesh, so there was no way a dizzy man could refuse.
“Second. I said fuck off.”
Of course, Maestro was not a feisty man.
“Tsk.”
The adamant words made Rust fall down, pouting his lips.
Then he returns to his original position and twists his legs in a seductive motion.
“Hehehe. Another kick. ”
“Shut up, Alchemist. ”
“I'm having a good time today. What do you think?”
Rust snorts.
“Am I crazy? Sleep with you. I'm sure you'll be picking formalin the next day. ”
A white man intervened in two conversations.
“I'll give that back to you. Can I sleep with you because I'm scared? I'm sure she'll be a mummy the next day. ”
“What do you say, Trickster? You think I'd do that to you? ”
A white man flinched at Rust's words.
“Bitch? Did you confess on purpose that day? Ang?”
“What a crooked bunny. Fighting? ”
“Oh! Hang on! And the one who wins is next to me. ”
Vegabond wedges between Rust and Trickster.
“Why are you getting involved in this fight? ”
Five minutes to impact.
It was the word that best describes this site now.
“Everyone's still here. ”
A woman came to Hermit who was looking at the scene.
“You still are. ”
“Still you, then. Saint.”
Beautiful blonde and matching white plate mail.
She seemed to have modeled the image of the paladin.
Even a fresh smile engraved with holiness. Who sees that and thinks it's him?
“An urgent summons, by the way? ”
“· · · · · · · Well. ”
“Hopefully it'll be over soon. ”
But Hermitt knows.
This woman is the craziest of the seven people here. St.
“I left in a hurry while I was cutting off the apostle's right arm. I'm afraid I'll lose my breath if I'm too late. ”
Saint's smile mutters.
“If you don't cut off your limbs properly, you won't be saved. What should I do? Am I carrying another sin? ”
“ · · · · · ·. ”
Crazy bitch.
Hermite swallowed it up.
“Ah! Hermite. Are you thinking of joining our cult? With Hermite's stabbing technique, you can still bleed out. ”
“I decline.”
I don't want to spend a billion dollars with that crazy bitch.
“Hmm. Too bad. Let me know if you change your mind later. ”
“Bullshit.”
If heaven and earth were turned upside down, it wouldn't have happened. That ugly, disgusting torture scene.
“Ah. Don't bounce so hard. The Hermites must have heard the screams of your repentance. ”
It was then.
Gain -
A huge door opens.
The sound stops everyone's behavior and speech, and seats them quietly back in their seats.
Cover, cover.
With the sound of shoes being heard at regular intervals.
“You're all here. ”
Unknown enters the room.
At the same time, seven executives stood up.
“No, thank you. Everyone, take your seats.”
“Yes.”
Ungnow crouches his legs, slanting his chin, sitting on a large chair in the middle.
“Everyone's been busy, so I'll skip the gossip and come to a conclusion. ”
At that moment, I remembered a video in the middle of the conference room.
Video of angels pulling a demonstration.
“Find this existence. ”
Unknown's jaw rises as high as he can.
”Find him and bring him to me. He's a rare guest.”
It was a bright smile like the child who received the gift I wanted for her birthday.
* * *
Reyne Linefield.
A mixture of Heaven and Elves.
In the book, ”The War of Heaven and Forest,” I made a great achievement that prevented the Great War of the Heavenly Nation and the Elves with my blood and blood.
Because of that, the celestial people were called ”traitors.”
The Elves earned the title ”The First Great Hero.”
After the war, he has succeeded in formally establishing an independent village of Elves.
· · · · · · · · Announce.
“To be able to serve the descendants of such a great grandfather. It is the honor of House Shin for the rest of his life. ”
“· · · · · · · That, huh? ”
Gia told me everything I didn't have to ask.
He was excited and recited everything Reyne Linefield had done, from one to ten.
Now that I've heard it, I can also understand Gia's misunderstanding.
It deals with Elven Artifacts and uses the characteristics of Elves, which hang up to the wings of angels and even translucent flames, as if they existed in a tradition.
That's a little out of the question.
I think I misunderstood.
“Can I ask you a favor? ”
“Of course!”
“Can't we just be normal? ”
“· · · · · · As usual? ”
“First of all, that tone. I hate to say it, but I'm too polite to hear it. ”
Gia opens her eyes wide.
“Oh, is that gross? ”
“Yes, very much. ”
I should say it tickles.
“And can we please stop calling him that? ”
It's not a bird of prey.
I feel weird because I feel like I'm fossilized.
“Well, can I call you my ancestor again? ”
“To be honest, the title of your ancestor is also very burdensome. ”
Jia's eyes tremble.
“Ha, but if you can't call your ancestor, ”
“What are you, Hong Gil-dong? ”
“· · · · · · · It's a similar feeling. ”
“Again, the tone returns to its highest esteem. ”
“Oh.”
Gia covers her mouth with her hands.
“And you, Jia. Recently, when you're embarrassed, there's a lot of people trying to call you your ancestor. ”
“· · · · · · · That, it. ”
Gia avoided my gaze and bowed her head with a grim look.
“I'm sorry.”
“No, I don't blame you. It's a name, it's a name, it's a respectful name, and it makes a mistake when you mix it up. ”
Rather, it's great that you've used it so well.