Chapter 286: Homona. Oh, my God. What's wrong with this gay thing?
If audio player doesn't work, press Stop then Play button again
a white fortress
The fortress, which once shone beautifully with its subtle light, had an unidentified darkness.
"LOL! LOL!"
I can hear the phlegm boiling in the dark.
Bloodstains are carved along the iron walls, slugs, and stuttering footsteps.
Rotten skin, cloudy eyes. lifeless lips
Dozens of dead men were walking.
"......"
A blue-haired boy stood in the aisle reminiscent of the blue sky.
With his mouth tightly closed, he stared at the dead man, who filled the path, chewing his lips.
"Rolling!"
A dead man who finds a living creature reveals his teeth. A sticky saliva flows from the yellowish teeth.
To do do do do do doo doo doo doo doo doo!
He gallops through the passage at a terrifying speed as if he had stumbled.
The blue-haired boy took a step forward, frowning.
Dozens of dead men were rushing in, but there was no fear on his face.
"Argo, La, and Pulminet."
recite the chant in a low voice
Freaking. A blue brain war sprang up. A terrible brain war was gathered on the palm of the hand that stretched forward.
Shout every syllable as if chewed out.
"Wip it up!" Scallions!
The turbulent blue brain war filled the passage like waves.
The walls of the fortress that reached the brain battle burn black and the blue brain battle gallops.
"Laughing?"
Without a moment for the dead to panic, a blue torrent swept through them.
The body of the deceased, swept away by the torrent of hundreds and thousands of brain wars, was blown away by black ash.
"......"
Just one shot. The boy who had swept away dozens of dead with one magic shut up.
The expression on his face is lonely, compared to his divine power.
I was in low spirits. "Raphael..."
A somber voice came from Uriel's mouth, a boy with blue hair.
Uriel sank into a darkly energetic passage. He looked down at his hand.
'With my hand.
He killed his comrades.
Friends who have been together for thousands of years and have gone beyond countless battles.
"Jesus, damn..." a sobbing cry came out.
an obsession with chastity His craving for relationship ate him down.
'.......’
I don't even think it's dangerous anymore.
I even want to be comfortable by leaving my body to this instinct and longing.
"Good."
Uriel bit his lips and shook his head.
His army, his loyal men,
If I had been here, I wouldn't have been here.
It was unknown. "......it's a useless idea.
The forced passage to Earth cost Santan Zelo a huge amount of resources.
Hundreds of high-ranking angels have collapsed from exhaustion, and it will take at least a month for all the forces to pass.
Are you Uriel who received the throne of the archangel this time?
What, you?
Well, if you look at the human form... Human blood must have been mixed in.
So what, isn't that Gabriel that crazy girl?
You don't have to be so nervous. I'm not trying to discriminate against you. No, there's no reason to discriminate between comrades who destroy Ma together in the first place.
It's called Rafael, little boy. You bastard! You may wrap up the first meeting.
I couldn't.
But after that, hoooooo. Tired. Are you all right, little boy?
shut up
Over many battlefields, fighting against the birth of evil spirits.
"......"
Uriel closed his eyes tightly.
An unbearable whirlpool of emotion came.
I slowly raised my trembling hand.
The hand that killed his own friend.
Thack.
"What kind of trouble are you in here?"
"......!"
Uriel got up in a hurry. Puzzled! A blue brain war sprang up.
turn one's head in the direction of one's voice
It's cold.
"Ah..." a young man with sharp eyes.
The moment you almost fell for the corrupt Raphael's voice,
a man who threw himself to save his life.
"...does it hurt?"
"Thanks to your treatment, I'm feeling a lot better."
Kangwoo smiled. A moment of relief crossed Uriel's expression.
But that's also for a while.
Uriel spoke with a sharp voice.
"What are you doing here? I'm taking care of the bodies of Jeonghwa and the angels these days.
I would have said so."
"If you're here to sympathize with the poor, get lost. I would have lived at least a hundred times longer than you."
"May I ask your age if it's not an example?"
"You must be about 3,000 years old, considering you' I don't know because I haven't counted the exact ones."
Kangwoo shrugged his shoulders and laughed.
Ignoring Uriel's words, he slowly moved and sat next to him.
Uriel squinted his eyes. 'What are you doing?' 'How old are you?' '...what?'
"You know what? It is said that most of human mental maturity takes place during adolescence. That means that a human being who has been a germ of a cripple since then becomes a cripple no matter how old he is." "...what do you want to say?"
"Age and mental maturity have no significant correlation." "Ha. They don't live a hundred years.
What are you talking about? I've been... for 3,000 years.
Firmly, I cut him off.
Uriel trembled with a shudder. The eyes of a man staring at him felt an indescribably distant time.
"Even if I had lived 10,000 years," continued the low voice.
"It hurts when I'm sick. It's hard when it's hard, it's painful when it's hard Emotions are like water. flowing
You can force it to stop it, but you can't stop it from flowing.
Everything."
"Is it cool to pretend to be okay and bluff?" Do you think it's great that your parents die and your best friend dies and you hold it in?"
"That's..."
"When you want to cry, it's better to cry."
Silence fell. Without any conversation, time went by.
An hour like that. Uriel slowly opened his mouth. "Actually, he didn't fit so well."
Without replying, I listened quietly.
"Angels' bodies instinctively create obsession. It forces you to concentrate on something so that your mind doesn't collapse in the course of time."
"......"
"Raphael's obsession was to kill all the creatures that were stained with mah."
"That's amazing. I thought it was all angels."
"Only in Raphael's power. The devil is never compromised, but there aren't many angels who try to kill as fanatically as Raphael." Anyway, Uriel went on. "They fight so much every day, and they fight so much... You can't beat your instincts, and you're trying to save yourself from running into the enemy camp. He was a real dog."
He bowed his head. Transparent tears sprang up.
My shoulders trembled slightly.
He grabbed his hand roughly and opened his mouth in a sobbing voice.
"At least... at least he shouldn't have died like that. He hasn't fought for thousands of years to die like this."
The rainfall said nothing.
With his mouth shut, he listened to Uriel.
Shiva.
I'm not showing off.
It was quite confusing in my head. 'Why did you come here?
How can he console the person who killed his comrades with his own plans?
No matter how guilt-conscious he was, it was a bit unbearable.
Uriel, who was crying quietly, got up from his seat because it was hard to watch anymore. "Wait here for a while."
"...what?"
The rain turned unanswered.
After entering Suho's hall through the gate, he returned home.
I called out Han Seol-ah, who was talking to Ekidna.
And
"......what is this?"
"It's a dish on Earth called Kimchi Stew."
Looking at the steaming pot, Uriel smiled in vain.
"I'm sorry, but I don't need to eat anything else..."
"I know."
Kangwoo put down the kimchi stew in front of Uriel and took out the white rice he brought with him.
I put rice in a bowl and held it out to Uriel.
"But I can't eat it.
Crazy?"
"When you're depressed, you should eat something to feel better."
Uriel looked at the rain as if it were ridiculous and laughed.
Laughter flowed out of this ridiculous situation.
I grabbed the chopsticks that Kang Woo gave me awkwardly and ate a dish called kimchi stew.
"......"
I can't taste anything special. I can only feel the heat. Kangwoo opened his mouth while eating kimchi stew next to him.
'I know the angel's palate is almost degraded.' 'You know why you prepared this?' 'But you crouch down.
It's better to do something than cry.' '...you said earlier that you liked to cry when you wanted to.'
"It's not like that. I'm not holding it in."
Kangwoo started eating kimchi stew with a light smile.
Uriel looked at him quietly and laughed.
"Yes..."
Honestly, I don't feel bad. The opportunity to eat with someone like this never happened between the angels.
"But if you concentrate a little, you can taste it."
It's because I don't use my palate so much, but the function has not disappeared at all.
As I mumbled in my mouth and focused on my mind, I began to feel a little bit of the sour taste and a little bit of the taste.
"Delicious... yeah?"
Our Elle opened her eyes wide at the unfamiliar feeling she had never felt before.
"It's better than I thought, huh?"
with a rumble
While concentrating on the taste, kimchi stew was showing the bottom.
'No, no, no.' 'What's wrong with you?' 'How can you eat it all?' 'You're the first to eat.' 'No, I thought we were going to eat together to make you feel better.'
'I can't even taste it, what are you doing eating it?' 'You son of a gun!'"
Uriel flew into a rage. I hurriedly moved my hands and put kimchi stew on the rice.
' ....’
Feeling the smile that was made around my mouth.
Uriel stared at the face of Kangwoo, who ate kimchi stew like he was possessed.
I put kimchi jjigae on rice in my mouth.
The warmth that came into my mouth spread throughout my body.
It was my first time feeling warm.
"This is where the bodies are collected." The rainfall looked at the bodies neatly gathered outside the fort.
Sharguiel and other angels, who had been transformed into chimera by the fallen Rafael, were rescued by Rain and Uriel.
Rain looked back at Uriel and asked. "What are you going to do with the body?"
"I'm going to have a bowel movement as soon as the fort's cleanup is over."
"Jang?"
"Yes. I put on makeup so that I can go back to the arms of light," Kangwoo nodded. I thought the timing was ripe. 'Now, now.'
It is time to realize the second goal. "Then why don't you leave it to me?"
"Leave it up to you?"
"I learned something from Tyrion. It's a way to honor the death of a great hero. The makeup and the format itself are similar. We burn the body using mana."
Uriel shut his mouth tightly. He stared at the face of the rain.
The hero, the apostle of Tyrion. one of the guardians of the earth His heart throbbed with care and consideration.
"Well, really? Well, shall I ask you a favor?"
It would be trustworthy to learn from the hero, Tyrion.
Although Tyrion was the god of the lower class, his faith and righteousness were highly appreciated. "Thank you."
The heavy rain grinned. 'Right!
I didn't show it to the outside, but I feel like dancing.
There's only one reason why he wants to serve as the chief of chargiel.
"I can't throw it away because I can't throw it away.
He laughed and used the power of formulation.
Of course, it transforms magi's properties to show the energy of horsepower.
Oodddeuk. Ooddeuk. The golden energy from his hands covered the bodies of the angels.
a band ring
[Strength Stet has risen to 113.]
With a pleasant message, the bodies of the angels on the floor began to dust and slowly disperse.
Of course, it only looks like that, but actually the body is being eaten little by little. 'What's wrong with the truth?' I twisted my lips.
Yes, the truth has never been important. It is only important to look like the truth.
Rainfall has reached more than a hundred bodies.
They all used the power of formulation.
[Strength Stet has risen to 118.]
'It's not going up well because it's going up.'
Anyway, the climb has gone up.
The rain nodded with a satisfied look.
'Now, let's break up with the little boy."
It was time to go back, as we succeeded in creating a smooth relationship, which was our first goal.
"I love you, baby! I'm coming!'
After this work, there is nothing urgent, so life will be more relaxed.
The rain grunted itself toward Uriel.
'That's good.' 'OK, thank you.' 'No, it's short, but they were comrades fighting together.' 'Oh…'
Uriel's expression brightened up when he said, "My comrade."
The rain smiled and continued. 'Then I'll be going back......' 'What, what?'
'Huh?'
When I said I'd go back, Uriel began to feel very embarrassed. 'Is everything all right?' 'What, you little boy. What's the matter with you?"-"Oh, no, that's..."
Uriel wriggled and turned his head away from the eyes of the rain.
with a pouting lips, a little voice
said with
"Bur, are you going back already?"
What? "Joe, wait a minute! Ah! That's right! You! Help me clean up these days! 'You said you'd do it alone.
Uriel often walked up and pulled his arm.
I felt a will not to send it by force. No, not the will. a sense of attachment
What the hell?
The rain opened its mouth wide. 'What's going on?'
Something was going wrong.
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
a white fortress
The fortress, which once shone beautifully with its subtle light, had an unidentified darkness.
"LOL! LOL!"
I can hear the phlegm boiling in the dark.
Bloodstains are carved along the iron walls, slugs, and stuttering footsteps.
Rotten skin, cloudy eyes. lifeless lips
Dozens of dead men were walking.
"......"
A blue-haired boy stood in the aisle reminiscent of the blue sky.
With his mouth tightly closed, he stared at the dead man, who filled the path, chewing his lips.
"Rolling!"
A dead man who finds a living creature reveals his teeth. A sticky saliva flows from the yellowish teeth.
To do do do do do doo doo doo doo doo doo!
He gallops through the passage at a terrifying speed as if he had stumbled.
The blue-haired boy took a step forward, frowning.
Dozens of dead men were rushing in, but there was no fear on his face.
"Argo, La, and Pulminet."
recite the chant in a low voice
Freaking. A blue brain war sprang up. A terrible brain war was gathered on the palm of the hand that stretched forward.
Shout every syllable as if chewed out.
"Wip it up!" Scallions!
The turbulent blue brain war filled the passage like waves.
The walls of the fortress that reached the brain battle burn black and the blue brain battle gallops.
"Laughing?"
Without a moment for the dead to panic, a blue torrent swept through them.
The body of the deceased, swept away by the torrent of hundreds and thousands of brain wars, was blown away by black ash.
"......"
Just one shot. The boy who had swept away dozens of dead with one magic shut up.
The expression on his face is lonely, compared to his divine power.
I was in low spirits. "Raphael..."
A somber voice came from Uriel's mouth, a boy with blue hair.
Uriel sank into a darkly energetic passage. He looked down at his hand.
'With my hand.
He killed his comrades.
Friends who have been together for thousands of years and have gone beyond countless battles.
"Jesus, damn..." a sobbing cry came out.
an obsession with chastity His craving for relationship ate him down.
'.......’
I don't even think it's dangerous anymore.
I even want to be comfortable by leaving my body to this instinct and longing.
"Good."
Uriel bit his lips and shook his head.
His army, his loyal men,
If I had been here, I wouldn't have been here.
It was unknown. "......it's a useless idea.
The forced passage to Earth cost Santan Zelo a huge amount of resources.
Hundreds of high-ranking angels have collapsed from exhaustion, and it will take at least a month for all the forces to pass.
Are you Uriel who received the throne of the archangel this time?
What, you?
Well, if you look at the human form... Human blood must have been mixed in.
So what, isn't that Gabriel that crazy girl?
You don't have to be so nervous. I'm not trying to discriminate against you. No, there's no reason to discriminate between comrades who destroy Ma together in the first place.
It's called Rafael, little boy. You bastard! You may wrap up the first meeting.
I couldn't.
But after that, hoooooo. Tired. Are you all right, little boy?
shut up
Over many battlefields, fighting against the birth of evil spirits.
"......"
Uriel closed his eyes tightly.
An unbearable whirlpool of emotion came.
I slowly raised my trembling hand.
The hand that killed his own friend.
Thack.
"What kind of trouble are you in here?"
"......!"
Uriel got up in a hurry. Puzzled! A blue brain war sprang up.
turn one's head in the direction of one's voice
It's cold.
"Ah..." a young man with sharp eyes.
The moment you almost fell for the corrupt Raphael's voice,
a man who threw himself to save his life.
"...does it hurt?"
"Thanks to your treatment, I'm feeling a lot better."
Kangwoo smiled. A moment of relief crossed Uriel's expression.
But that's also for a while.
Uriel spoke with a sharp voice.
"What are you doing here? I'm taking care of the bodies of Jeonghwa and the angels these days.
I would have said so."
"If you're here to sympathize with the poor, get lost. I would have lived at least a hundred times longer than you."
"May I ask your age if it's not an example?"
"You must be about 3,000 years old, considering you' I don't know because I haven't counted the exact ones."
Kangwoo shrugged his shoulders and laughed.
Ignoring Uriel's words, he slowly moved and sat next to him.
Uriel squinted his eyes. 'What are you doing?' 'How old are you?' '...what?'
"You know what? It is said that most of human mental maturity takes place during adolescence. That means that a human being who has been a germ of a cripple since then becomes a cripple no matter how old he is." "...what do you want to say?"
"Age and mental maturity have no significant correlation." "Ha. They don't live a hundred years.
What are you talking about? I've been... for 3,000 years.
Firmly, I cut him off.
Uriel trembled with a shudder. The eyes of a man staring at him felt an indescribably distant time.
"Even if I had lived 10,000 years," continued the low voice.
"It hurts when I'm sick. It's hard when it's hard, it's painful when it's hard Emotions are like water. flowing
You can force it to stop it, but you can't stop it from flowing.
Everything."
"Is it cool to pretend to be okay and bluff?" Do you think it's great that your parents die and your best friend dies and you hold it in?"
"That's..."
"When you want to cry, it's better to cry."
Silence fell. Without any conversation, time went by.
An hour like that. Uriel slowly opened his mouth. "Actually, he didn't fit so well."
Without replying, I listened quietly.
"Angels' bodies instinctively create obsession. It forces you to concentrate on something so that your mind doesn't collapse in the course of time."
"......"
"Raphael's obsession was to kill all the creatures that were stained with mah."
"That's amazing. I thought it was all angels."
"Only in Raphael's power. The devil is never compromised, but there aren't many angels who try to kill as fanatically as Raphael." Anyway, Uriel went on. "They fight so much every day, and they fight so much... You can't beat your instincts, and you're trying to save yourself from running into the enemy camp. He was a real dog."
He bowed his head. Transparent tears sprang up.
My shoulders trembled slightly.
He grabbed his hand roughly and opened his mouth in a sobbing voice.
"At least... at least he shouldn't have died like that. He hasn't fought for thousands of years to die like this."
The rainfall said nothing.
With his mouth shut, he listened to Uriel.
Shiva.
I'm not showing off.
It was quite confusing in my head. 'Why did you come here?
How can he console the person who killed his comrades with his own plans?
No matter how guilt-conscious he was, it was a bit unbearable.
Uriel, who was crying quietly, got up from his seat because it was hard to watch anymore. "Wait here for a while."
"...what?"
The rain turned unanswered.
After entering Suho's hall through the gate, he returned home.
I called out Han Seol-ah, who was talking to Ekidna.
And
"......what is this?"
"It's a dish on Earth called Kimchi Stew."
Looking at the steaming pot, Uriel smiled in vain.
"I'm sorry, but I don't need to eat anything else..."
"I know."
Kangwoo put down the kimchi stew in front of Uriel and took out the white rice he brought with him.
I put rice in a bowl and held it out to Uriel.
"But I can't eat it.
Crazy?"
"When you're depressed, you should eat something to feel better."
Uriel looked at the rain as if it were ridiculous and laughed.
Laughter flowed out of this ridiculous situation.
I grabbed the chopsticks that Kang Woo gave me awkwardly and ate a dish called kimchi stew.
"......"
I can't taste anything special. I can only feel the heat. Kangwoo opened his mouth while eating kimchi stew next to him.
'I know the angel's palate is almost degraded.' 'You know why you prepared this?' 'But you crouch down.
It's better to do something than cry.' '...you said earlier that you liked to cry when you wanted to.'
"It's not like that. I'm not holding it in."
Kangwoo started eating kimchi stew with a light smile.
Uriel looked at him quietly and laughed.
"Yes..."
Honestly, I don't feel bad. The opportunity to eat with someone like this never happened between the angels.
"But if you concentrate a little, you can taste it."
It's because I don't use my palate so much, but the function has not disappeared at all.
As I mumbled in my mouth and focused on my mind, I began to feel a little bit of the sour taste and a little bit of the taste.
"Delicious... yeah?"
Our Elle opened her eyes wide at the unfamiliar feeling she had never felt before.
"It's better than I thought, huh?"
with a rumble
While concentrating on the taste, kimchi stew was showing the bottom.
'No, no, no.' 'What's wrong with you?' 'How can you eat it all?' 'You're the first to eat.' 'No, I thought we were going to eat together to make you feel better.'
'I can't even taste it, what are you doing eating it?' 'You son of a gun!'"
Uriel flew into a rage. I hurriedly moved my hands and put kimchi stew on the rice.
' ....’
Feeling the smile that was made around my mouth.
Uriel stared at the face of Kangwoo, who ate kimchi stew like he was possessed.
I put kimchi jjigae on rice in my mouth.
The warmth that came into my mouth spread throughout my body.
It was my first time feeling warm.
"This is where the bodies are collected." The rainfall looked at the bodies neatly gathered outside the fort.
Sharguiel and other angels, who had been transformed into chimera by the fallen Rafael, were rescued by Rain and Uriel.
Rain looked back at Uriel and asked. "What are you going to do with the body?"
"I'm going to have a bowel movement as soon as the fort's cleanup is over."
"Jang?"
"Yes. I put on makeup so that I can go back to the arms of light," Kangwoo nodded. I thought the timing was ripe. 'Now, now.'
It is time to realize the second goal. "Then why don't you leave it to me?"
"Leave it up to you?"
"I learned something from Tyrion. It's a way to honor the death of a great hero. The makeup and the format itself are similar. We burn the body using mana."
Uriel shut his mouth tightly. He stared at the face of the rain.
The hero, the apostle of Tyrion. one of the guardians of the earth His heart throbbed with care and consideration.
"Well, really? Well, shall I ask you a favor?"
It would be trustworthy to learn from the hero, Tyrion.
Although Tyrion was the god of the lower class, his faith and righteousness were highly appreciated. "Thank you."
The heavy rain grinned. 'Right!
I didn't show it to the outside, but I feel like dancing.
There's only one reason why he wants to serve as the chief of chargiel.
"I can't throw it away because I can't throw it away.
He laughed and used the power of formulation.
Of course, it transforms magi's properties to show the energy of horsepower.
Oodddeuk. Ooddeuk. The golden energy from his hands covered the bodies of the angels.
a band ring
[Strength Stet has risen to 113.]
With a pleasant message, the bodies of the angels on the floor began to dust and slowly disperse.
Of course, it only looks like that, but actually the body is being eaten little by little. 'What's wrong with the truth?' I twisted my lips.
Yes, the truth has never been important. It is only important to look like the truth.
Rainfall has reached more than a hundred bodies.
They all used the power of formulation.
[Strength Stet has risen to 118.]
'It's not going up well because it's going up.'
Anyway, the climb has gone up.
The rain nodded with a satisfied look.
'Now, let's break up with the little boy."
It was time to go back, as we succeeded in creating a smooth relationship, which was our first goal.
"I love you, baby! I'm coming!'
After this work, there is nothing urgent, so life will be more relaxed.
The rain grunted itself toward Uriel.
'That's good.' 'OK, thank you.' 'No, it's short, but they were comrades fighting together.' 'Oh…'
Uriel's expression brightened up when he said, "My comrade."
The rain smiled and continued. 'Then I'll be going back......' 'What, what?'
'Huh?'
When I said I'd go back, Uriel began to feel very embarrassed. 'Is everything all right?' 'What, you little boy. What's the matter with you?"-"Oh, no, that's..."
Uriel wriggled and turned his head away from the eyes of the rain.
with a pouting lips, a little voice
said with
"Bur, are you going back already?"
What? "Joe, wait a minute! Ah! That's right! You! Help me clean up these days! 'You said you'd do it alone.
Uriel often walked up and pulled his arm.
I felt a will not to send it by force. No, not the will. a sense of attachment
What the hell?
The rain opened its mouth wide. 'What's going on?'
Something was going wrong.
a white fortressThe fortress, which once shone beautifully with its subtle light, had an unidentified darkness."LOL! LOL!"I can hear the phlegm boiling in the dark.Bloodstains are carved along the iron walls, slugs, and stuttering footsteps.Rotten skin, cloudy eyes. lifeless lipsDozens of dead men were walking."......"A blue-haired boy stood in the aisle reminiscent of the blue sky.With his mouth tightly closed, he stared at the dead man, who filled the path, chewing his lips."Rolling!"A dead man who finds a living creature reveals his teeth. A sticky saliva flows from the yellowish teeth.To do do do do do doo doo doo doo doo doo!He gallops through the passage at a terrifying speed as if he had stumbled.The blue-haired boy took a step forward, frowning.Dozens of dead men were rushing in, but there was no fear on his face."Argo, La, and Pulminet."recite the chant in a low voiceFreaking. A blue brain war sprang up. A terrible brain war was gathered on the palm of the hand that stretched forward.Shout every syllable as if chewed out."Wip it up!" Scallions!The turbulent blue brain war filled the passage like waves.The walls of the fortress that reached the brain battle burn black and the blue brain battle gallops."Laughing?"Without a moment for the dead to panic, a blue torrent swept through them.The body of the deceased, swept away by the torrent of hundreds and thousands of brain wars, was blown away by black ash."......"Just one shot. The boy who had swept away dozens of dead with one magic shut up.The expression on his face is lonely, compared to his divine power.I was in low spirits. "Raphael..."A somber voice came from Uriel's mouth, a boy with blue hair.Uriel sank into a darkly energetic passage. He looked down at his hand.'With my hand.He killed his comrades.Friends who have been together for thousands of years and have gone beyond countless battles."Jesus, damn..." a sobbing cry came out.an obsession with chastity His craving for relationship ate him down.'.......'I don't even think it's dangerous anymore.I even want to be comfortable by leaving my body to this instinct and longing."Good."Uriel bit his lips and shook his head.His army, his loyal men,If I had been here, I wouldn't have been here.It was unknown. "......it's a useless idea.The forced passage to Earth cost Santan Zelo a huge amount of resources.Hundreds of high-ranking angels have collapsed from exhaustion, and it will take at least a month for all the forces to pass.Are you Uriel who received the throne of the archangel this time?What, you?Well, if you look at the human form... Human blood must have been mixed in.So what, isn't that Gabriel that crazy girl?You don't have to be so nervous. I'm not trying to discriminate against you. No, there's no reason to discriminate between comrades who destroy Ma together in the first place.It's called Rafael, little boy. You bastard! You may wrap up the first meeting.I couldn't.But after that, hoooooo. Tired. Are you all right, little boy?shut upOver many battlefields, fighting against the birth of evil spirits."......"Uriel closed his eyes tightly.An unbearable whirlpool of emotion came.I slowly raised my trembling hand.The hand that killed his own friend.Thack."What kind of trouble are you in here?""......!"Uriel got up in a hurry. Puzzled! A blue brain war sprang up.turn one's head in the direction of one's voiceIt's cold."Ah..." a young man with sharp eyes.The moment you almost fell for the corrupt Raphael's voice,a man who threw himself to save his life."...does it hurt?""Thanks to your treatment, I'm feeling a lot better."Kangwoo smiled. A moment of relief crossed Uriel's expression.But that's also for a while.Uriel spoke with a sharp voice."What are you doing here? I'm taking care of the bodies of Jeonghwa and the angels these days.I would have said so.""If you're here to sympathize with the poor, get lost. I would have lived at least a hundred times longer than you.""May I ask your age if it's not an example?""You must be about 3,000 years old, considering you' I don't know because I haven't counted the exact ones."Kangwoo shrugged his shoulders and laughed.Ignoring Uriel's words, he slowly moved and sat next to him.Uriel squinted his eyes. 'What are you doing?' 'How old are you?' '...what?'"You know what? It is said that most of human mental maturity takes place during adolescence. That means that a human being who has been a germ of a cripple since then becomes a cripple no matter how old he is." "...what do you want to say?""Age and mental maturity have no significant correlation." "Ha. They don't live a hundred years.What are you talking about? I've been... for 3,000 years.Firmly, I cut him off.Uriel trembled with a shudder. The eyes of a man staring at him felt an indescribably distant time."Even if I had lived 10,000 years," continued the low voice."It hurts when I'm sick. It's hard when it's hard, it's painful when it's hard Emotions are like water. flowingYou can force it to stop it, but you can't stop it from flowing.Everything.""Is it cool to pretend to be okay and bluff?" Do you think it's great that your parents die and your best friend dies and you hold it in?""That's...""When you want to cry, it's better to cry."Silence fell. Without any conversation, time went by.An hour like that. Uriel slowly opened his mouth. "Actually, he didn't fit so well."Without replying, I listened quietly."Angels' bodies instinctively create obsession. It forces you to concentrate on something so that your mind doesn't collapse in the course of time.""......""Raphael's obsession was to kill all the creatures that were stained with mah.""That's amazing. I thought it was all angels.""Only in Raphael's power. The devil is never compromised, but there aren't many angels who try to kill as fanatically as Raphael." Anyway, Uriel went on. "They fight so much every day, and they fight so much... You can't beat your instincts, and you're trying to save yourself from running into the enemy camp. He was a real dog."He bowed his head. Transparent tears sprang up.My shoulders trembled slightly.He grabbed his hand roughly and opened his mouth in a sobbing voice."At least... at least he shouldn't have died like that. He hasn't fought for thousands of years to die like this."The rainfall said nothing.With his mouth shut, he listened to Uriel.Shiva.I'm not showing off.It was quite confusing in my head. 'Why did you come here?How can he console the person who killed his comrades with his own plans?No matter how guilt-conscious he was, it was a bit unbearable.Uriel, who was crying quietly, got up from his seat because it was hard to watch anymore. "Wait here for a while.""...what?"The rain turned unanswered.After entering Suho's hall through the gate, he returned home.I called out Han Seol-ah, who was talking to Ekidna.And"......what is this?""It's a dish on Earth called Kimchi Stew."Looking at the steaming pot, Uriel smiled in vain."I'm sorry, but I don't need to eat anything else...""I know."Kangwoo put down the kimchi stew in front of Uriel and took out the white rice he brought with him.I put rice in a bowl and held it out to Uriel."But I can't eat it.Crazy?""When you're depressed, you should eat something to feel better."Uriel looked at the rain as if it were ridiculous and laughed.Laughter flowed out of this ridiculous situation.I grabbed the chopsticks that Kang Woo gave me awkwardly and ate a dish called kimchi stew."......"I can't taste anything special. I can only feel the heat. Kangwoo opened his mouth while eating kimchi stew next to him.'I know the angel's palate is almost degraded.' 'You know why you prepared this?' 'But you crouch down.It's better to do something than cry.' '...you said earlier that you liked to cry when you wanted to.'"It's not like that. I'm not holding it in."Kangwoo started eating kimchi stew with a light smile.Uriel looked at him quietly and laughed."Yes..."Honestly, I don't feel bad. The opportunity to eat with someone like this never happened between the angels."But if you concentrate a little, you can taste it."It's because I don't use my palate so much, but the function has not disappeared at all.As I mumbled in my mouth and focused on my mind, I began to feel a little bit of the sour taste and a little bit of the taste."Delicious... yeah?"Our Elle opened her eyes wide at the unfamiliar feeling she had never felt before."It's better than I thought, huh?"with a rumbleWhile concentrating on the taste, kimchi stew was showing the bottom.'No, no, no.' 'What's wrong with you?' 'How can you eat it all?' 'You're the first to eat.' 'No, I thought we were going to eat together to make you feel better.''I can't even taste it, what are you doing eating it?' 'You son of a gun!'"Uriel flew into a rage. I hurriedly moved my hands and put kimchi stew on the rice.' ....'Feeling the smile that was made around my mouth.Uriel stared at the face of Kangwoo, who ate kimchi stew like he was possessed.I put kimchi jjigae on rice in my mouth.The warmth that came into my mouth spread throughout my body.It was my first time feeling warm."This is where the bodies are collected." The rainfall looked at the bodies neatly gathered outside the fort.Sharguiel and other angels, who had been transformed into chimera by the fallen Rafael, were rescued by Rain and Uriel.Rain looked back at Uriel and asked. "What are you going to do with the body?""I'm going to have a bowel movement as soon as the fort's cleanup is over.""Jang?""Yes. I put on makeup so that I can go back to the arms of light," Kangwoo nodded. I thought the timing was ripe. 'Now, now.'It is time to realize the second goal. "Then why don't you leave it to me?""Leave it up to you?""I learned something from Tyrion. It's a way to honor the death of a great hero. The makeup and the format itself are similar. We burn the body using mana."Uriel shut his mouth tightly. He stared at the face of the rain.The hero, the apostle of Tyrion. one of the guardians of the earth His heart throbbed with care and consideration."Well, really? Well, shall I ask you a favor?"It would be trustworthy to learn from the hero, Tyrion.Although Tyrion was the god of the lower class, his faith and righteousness were highly appreciated. "Thank you."The heavy rain grinned. 'Right!I didn't show it to the outside, but I feel like dancing.There's only one reason why he wants to serve as the chief of chargiel."I can't throw it away because I can't throw it away.He laughed and used the power of formulation.Of course, it transforms magi's properties to show the energy of horsepower.Oodddeuk. Ooddeuk. The golden energy from his hands covered the bodies of the angels.a band ringStrength Stet has risen to 113.With a pleasant message, the bodies of the angels on the floor began to dust and slowly disperse.Of course, it only looks like that, but actually the body is being eaten little by little. 'What's wrong with the truth?' I twisted my lips.Yes, the truth has never been important. It is only important to look like the truth.Rainfall has reached more than a hundred bodies.They all used the power of formulation.Strength Stet has risen to 118.'It's not going up well because it's going up.'Anyway, the climb has gone up.The rain nodded with a satisfied look.'Now, let's break up with the little boy."It was time to go back, as we succeeded in creating a smooth relationship, which was our first goal."I love you, baby! I'm coming!'After this work, there is nothing urgent, so life will be more relaxed.The rain grunted itself toward Uriel.'That's good.' 'OK, thank you.' 'No, it's short, but they were comrades fighting together.' 'Oh'Uriel's expression brightened up when he said, "My comrade."The rain smiled and continued. 'Then I'll be going back......' 'What, what?''Huh?'When I said I'd go back, Uriel began to feel very embarrassed. 'Is everything all right?' 'What, you little boy. What's the matter with you?"-"Oh, no, that's..."Uriel wriggled and turned his head away from the eyes of the rain.with a pouting lips, a little voicesaid with"Bur, are you going back already?"What? "Joe, wait a minute! Ah! That's right! You! Help me clean up these days! 'You said you'd do it alone.Uriel often walked up and pulled his arm.I felt a will not to send it by force. No, not the will. a sense of attachmentWhat the hell?The rain opened its mouth wide. 'What's going on?'Something was going wrong.
