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“What's wrong? What's wrong? ”
What's wrong with these guys?
“You must have overexerted your strength. You should rest! ”
“Shorter ears means you haven't regained your strength yet! Go inside and get some rest! ”
Two people desperately lead my body. I don't know what's going on.
“Would you like that?”
He was staring at me with his axe open.
“· · · · · · · Khh Soap. Great Father.”
And next to him, Robin, for some reason, looks down with tears in his eyes.
‘· · · · · · · What's really going on? ’
They were common-sense responses that were completely unintelligible.
“Go and get some rest! ”
“Don't worry too much about the rest of it, you need a good rest! ”
I was drawn to Adele and Lena with a trillion question marks in my head.
* * *
Right after we got to the room.
Adele and Lena leave the room with word that they are returning to their guard duty.
If there is an ambush, I asked the bridegroom to call me right away, and then I sent the two back.
“I think I'll live now. ”
Right now, there are only two children in the room.
“Mmm-hmm.”
The child leaned on the back of the couch and stretched his hands and feet.
“Are you radiant? ”
It shines even more with its original beauty.
It was because he had regained his habit of sneaking into the resting place of the dragons and consuming too much.
“Yes, did you say Baguette · · · ·? because they didn't have the capacity, but they had plenty of them on a regular basis. ”
“Of course. He's the Incubator King. And it's Bazett.”
Since the name is the Incubator King, it's probably the best time in the world.
And it's not Baguettes, it's Baguettes.
“But is he really the Incubator King of the Mongols? ”
“Oh, yeah. Why?”
The child tilted his head.
“You're really weak for that, but you're too weak. ”
“Was that it? ”
I had anticipated that her traits would overwhelm the Bassette, but that was the difference?
“Yes, I was overwhelmed by everything from the regular absorption rate to the volume. ”
The child flutters pink air currents at his fingertips.
The concentration seems to be 5 times thicker than it was seen 3 hours ago.
I think that's more powerful than before entering the Dragon Rest Area.
“I killed myself because I couldn't keep up with my absorption rate. Even though Seokyul said it was okay, I was nervous because I had to deal with the Monkey King. How futile.”
“I see. ”
The child's characteristic sepsis may seem like a sub compatibility of the real montmas at first glance, but it is not at all.
Rather, I disagree.
“The real dreamers are no big deal. ”
“You're special. ”
The child is the superior compatibility of the montmas.
“Special? Me? ”
“Well, there's no queen, king, or unconscious dream-man that can absorb routine like you. ”
“· · · · · · Really? ”
“Everyone absorbs time when their traits are active, not always as active as you. ”
“ · · · · · ·. ”
The child's face became dull in an instant. It is the face of all worries and depression in the world.
“Looks like I have a pretty strong curse on me.” ”
The child thinks his or her abilities are a ‘curse’.
Like it or not, it's the worst curse that's ruined his life, absorbing his routine just by dealing with other people.
“Your abilities are not a curse. ”
But it was wrong.
The power of Shirakawa Kid and Rust is never a curse.
Rather it is a blessing.
“If this is not a curse, ”
“That regular absorption is like a after-storm of your power. ”
“Yes?”
I flew here 10,000 years ago, and I heard for sure what it was like to tell my child about his character.
The child's traits are not those of the common dreamers.
No, the sepsis wasn't the name I thought it would be.
“Your trait is so strong, it flows naturally even when you deactivate it. That's why simple physical contact takes away their routine. ”
The full name of a child's trait is not [Heterogeney: Montma].
“You were not the strength of the common dreamers, you were the power of the Demon King. ”
“· · · · · · · Yes? ”
[Heterogeney: Chronicle].
“The power of the Demon Lord of color, born of the dreamers and raised to the throne of the Demon King. ”
Sitting at the top of the pyramid of the montmas.
That's Shirakawa Kid.
It is the frontal face of a Lust.
* * *
Meanwhile, the time is continental China.
A land of death where corpses form mountains and blood form rivers.
“What the hell are you! ”
In the land of the dead, a demon leans to the ground.
“As long as I don't feel any power, there's no beauty.” How dare you!! ”
The two horns on its head proved its existence to be an ”intermediate demon.”
A medium-devil equivalent to Mephisto.
Jubbuck, Jubbuck.
The sound of stepping on sand.
“Yi, do you want to survive after killing me? When the drunkard finds out about this, he'll kill you! ”
He is crawling on the ground with a face full of fear.
I am terrified of the small creature in front of me.
“If you still let me live. ”
“Marcin.”
A low voice rang.
An enchanting bass full of joy.
“Having a drink, is there a god? ”
He cocks his mouth and takes a step closer to the devil.
“You, you · · · · · · · ·. ”
“Why don't you answer? ”
Every time a man approaches, the demon slowly retreats back.
“Can't you answer that? Or are you not planning on answering? ”
The man steps forward with his hands extended to the left and to the right.
At that moment.
Kugu-!
“Rrrrgh!”
The Devil's body falls to the ground.
It looks as if an intangible force from above is working to crush the Devil himself.
“Answer me. You have 10 seconds. ”
Looking at the crushed demon, the man takes a grueling step.
One step per second.
I slowly moved my feet.
“Meason Nurse Yonsei · · · · · · · · ·. (Drinking does not forgive you · · · · · · · · · ·.) ”
Looking at the devil who can't even pronounce properly, under the power of gravity he can't handle.
“It's been 10 seconds. ”
The man grabs the devil's head.
“I'll figure out the details myself. ”
“Shhhhh!”
At that moment, a scream bursts from the demon's mouth.
You see a vision of an intangible energy emanating from the Devil's body being sucked into the man's body.
“Please, Jebaaal! ”
The Devil's body, which was caught by the man and twisted around like a squid, began to sink into the energy.
About a minute ago.
Fluffy...
Soon the Devil rolled into an empty shell.
It was like being [devoured] by a man, rather than by his own existence.
“Haha · · · · · · · · ·. ”
The man laughs, not even looking at the devil.
Small at first.
“Kuhahahaha!”
And it's getting bigger.
The man looks up at the sky and arrogantly glares at the sky.
“I see! I did! ”
The man's eyes, looking at the brightest full moon in the night sky, shimmered with a feeling of frenzied joy.
“Is this the truth from 10,000 years ago? · · · · · ·! ”
The man smiles as if the sky is leaving him.
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