Chapter 100: Episode 33. Enemy or Friend
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I felt a momentary chill in my chest.
'Dante Highland. Don't tell me... Did you notice my magic and my spirit?’
Recently there have been quite a few people who know about the power.
But power that should not be known to the outside world yet. Jean held back her bewildered heart and made eye contact with Dante.
"Hidden power? What are you talking about, that's."
"What, Jean, have you already mastered Looncandel's duel?"
Veradine, who immediately reveals his interest. He himself had recently become a seven-star wizard, and expected Jean to have grown accordingly.
"Oh... it's just my gut. I'm in a fight. My hunch is never wrong. You can tell from the moment you put the sword together. I can win, I can't......something like this. And you seem to have a lower swordsmanship than I did, but somehow I felt like I was going to lose."
"Really? That's amazing.”
"As a result of my defeat, I was right again, but without any skill or strength I had hidden in you, I would have been deceived into my mood and not shown my true worth."
Jean smiled still at Dante's words, but inside she was a little surprised. It's a real gut feeling.
"Anyway, you can look forward to it the next time you fight again. Then I'll give it all to you.”
"Jin, Dante. So am I. We're only looking forward to the day in the future when we will lead our own families and fight."
Dante and Veradin's eyes were filled with strong fighting spirit.
Even if you're sitting in a circle and tilting a glass, it's inevitable that three people will point swords at each other in the future.
Enemy and friend, friend and enemy. That's what the relationship was about.
'But when it comes, I don't know if I can kill you.’
After a moment of silence, Dante thought of that's what he thought.
"By the way, I don't think it would be bad to just be an ally after all the fighting. We'll just play fair and square, and we'll get along.….”
Veradin followed these backbiting and scratched the back of his head.
"I've never dreamed that the next singer of the Giffle would tell such a mellow story."
"It's the wind, the wind! If you're wrong, both of you will die to me, haha. Oh, more than that. I've been through some ridiculous thing lately?"
"What have you been through? Veradine."
When Dante hit the rhythm, Veradin clenched his fist.
"Do you know the kingdom of Arkin? It's a kingdom of the Rutero Magic Federation, and there was a man there who impersonated me last year."
Jean almost spewed out the liquor she was holding, but managed to keep her expressionless face.
"Huh! Is that true? In the land of the Rutero Magic Federation, impersonating you......the liver's way out of the abdomen. So what happened?"
"......surprisingly, we haven't caught the criminal yet. The guy who sold my name at the time must have destroyed a dark organization called Tessing, but I don't know where he is. Family investigators have no clue."
"Why don't you at least give me an order?"
"That's what a jipple does to himself, Dante. It's like they're advertising that they can't even catch a single impersonator."
When Jean spoke calmly, Veradin nodded.
"Exactly. We've lost Uncle Andrey recently......because I'm so ashamed of myself. Oh, Jean. I didn't bring it up to make you uncomfortable. It's not yet confirmed that Looncandel was responsible for the death of his uncle."
"What if Looncandel is right?”
When asked by Jean, Dante coughed in vain and looked at his wits.
Veradin only shrugged once.
"We've killed Looncandel a lot too. They're paying each other's debts anyway, so they'll settle it when the time comes. Well... ...and to be more honest, I didn't like my uncle. I didn't like it.”
"The next generation of the Giffle hated the late Buguju. I don't think it's a good thing to talk about. What are you thinking, Veradin?"
Jean, speaking gravely, was thinking why Veradin would hate Andrey.
'Is it because Andrei was out of the way of a pure sorcerer with the power of the drinking stone? Or is it because of that perverted temperament? Anyway, the drinking seats must be at the whole Zipple level.….’
Before that, does Veradin really know the existence of drinking stones?
'I've seen Veradin so far, and it's not strange to have a repulsion of bio-testing or collecting gods from drinking stones. There is a high possibility that Andrei has something to do with the reason why he doesn't like it.’
It was not an immediate question.
"I said it without much thought. I just said no to people I hate. We can talk about that much, right? I believe so!"
"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Someday I'll do it myself!"
It was an act that I would not do if I were not a fool to talk about my family's situation so meaningless in front of the enemy.
'Dante really seems to be a fool, but Veradin has a strange way of knowing what's going on. Definitely not the average guy.’
The use of Numerus' blood on Dante.
He also stressed that he didn't like the late Andrei by mentioning his name here. In fact, it was hard to understand with Jin's common sense.
"Oh, the story has gone elsewhere. Anyway! The impersonator. I can't put you on the wanted list, but it's not good enough to just let it go.... I'm thinking of putting the family's express wizards into the search."
Soon Veradin raised his voice again with an angry face.
"Oh, we can use eight-star wizards to catch a fake? Well, you must be a great jipple."
"Ay, he can do that. Jean. What do you think?”
"I think I'd manipulate public opinion with what I broke down Tessing, not with a impersonator.”
"What?"
"As you say, all he did was impersonate your name and destroy the dark tissue. Or were the people affected?"
"No, it's the opposite. I heard that Arkin has a festive mood every day these days. Tessing's tyranny must have been enormous."
"Then it's a good place to be covered with your beautiful stories. And since he hasn't been caught yet, he'll pretend to be you again. If the tail gets longer, you'll get caught naturally. It's foolish to put in the top wizards."
"Well, so is that. Is it too much to put in an express wizard? I need to go back and think about it.”
"If you ever catch one, let me know. I wonder how fearless you are.”
"Okay, Dante should come over to our banquet hall sometime soon. I'll send you an invitation."
Since then, the three have been talking all night and banging glasses.
But Jean was reserved to speak, unlike Dante and Veradin, for one reason only.
'If you get any closer, you might get in trouble later.’
It was a short meeting.
It was a night when I thought it would have been better if they were all friends.
* * *
"Lord, how the hell did you use the blood of Numerus to Dante Hailan?”
"And Jean Looncandel must have been killed there. It was a great opportunity to get rid of the light."
"Please keep it a secret from your father that you didn't kill Jean. And this treasure box, never leave a scratch on it until you get back to your family. Haha, that's a very nice souvenir.”
"What the hell is this treasure box? We don't know if you're going to get angry because you don't have Numerus' blood."
"Stop, stop. There's nothing bad about getting a crush on Dante Highan. Instead of losing a drop of Numerus' blood, we've increased the chances that Hai Lan will be on our side in the future when we fight with Looncandel."
"But..."!
"And the only thing that didn't kill Jean was a few things to check on. I'm going to get some sleep until I get to my parents' house, so you two should go out."
Let the guards screech away. Veradin sighed deeply.
'In the end, it'll be in the ears of both fathers and elders. Numerus's blood is the same excuse he gave them, but what did he not kill Jean?..? I thought I couldn't win. Should I just say I couldn't win? I'm not lying.'
It was Veradin, already dark ahead.
* * *
"I'm sorry, Grandfather. I didn't win this time, and I barely survived twice."
"I almost lost my life twice in that low-key competition......? What the hell happened? Was the sword's achievement lacking, or was it hidden from money and play?"
Ron Heiran, the lyricist of Hai Lan who said so, had a very kind look on his face, contrary to the story.
I felt this as soon as I saw my grandson back. My grandson, who doesn't hurt to put it in his eyes, and who is so lovely that he wants to bite and kill me, has learned something.
"The sword was not lacking, but the spirit of the element was lacking. I also met two boys who were blinded by money and play, but were attracted to them."
"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh He doesn't even care about the best people in and out of his family.... Yes, what are the names of the guys who shook our grandson's heart?"
"My grandfather, I'm afraid I can't give you my name. Once again, I would like to ask you one more favor.”
"You white!"
Ron hugged Dante and strangled him playfully.
But he did not ask again what the boys' names were. To break the stubbornness of his once-determined grandson was because he knew it was as difficult as to climb up to Changseong.
"켁켁. Sue, Breath."
Of course, the ten-star power of the article was painful enough, even for a joke.
"You make this old man feel bad as soon as you come! But I'll forgive you. What is the request?"
"Just once in any situation, let me save them."
* * *
"Oh, you're here? What is it, kid? Did you go and get caught by a Dante or a Duntay guy? He looks a little dark. Isn't that right, strawberry pie?”
"Such a dark face, of course I won."
"Sir, are you tired? I really don't look good. It's a celebration to defeat Dante, but...Is there something you're worried about? You've been attacked by something like poison, and you'
"No, Gilly. Maybe it's just that I'm a little tired. How have you all been while I was gone?”
"Uh, Confucius Jean! You're back! Oh! This time, we won the speculation contest! Signed on the back of my shirt to celebrate quickly!"
Enya, who rushed to the scene, held out her pen and back, asking for her autograph as always.
It's a memorial.
Jean, who took the pen, stared at the shark's skeleton in the other hand.
'Dumb bastards. Are you really going to make a gold frame or keep a crumpled treasure box as a souvenir?’
Sweep.
Jean smiled and left a sign on Enya's shirt.
"Thank you for your special consideration every time, Miss Enya."
I was grateful to those who often shared comfortable friendships.
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I felt a momentary chill in my chest.
'Dante Highland. Don't tell me... Did you notice my magic and my spirit?’
Recently there have been quite a few people who know about the power.
But power that should not be known to the outside world yet. Jean held back her bewildered heart and made eye contact with Dante.
"Hidden power? What are you talking about, that's."
"What, Jean, have you already mastered Looncandel's duel?"
Veradine, who immediately reveals his interest. He himself had recently become a seven-star wizard, and expected Jean to have grown accordingly.
"Oh... it's just my gut. I'm in a fight. My hunch is never wrong. You can tell from the moment you put the sword together. I can win, I can't......something like this. And you seem to have a lower swordsmanship than I did, but somehow I felt like I was going to lose."
"Really? That's amazing.”
"As a result of my defeat, I was right again, but without any skill or strength I had hidden in you, I would have been deceived into my mood and not shown my true worth."
Jean smiled still at Dante's words, but inside she was a little surprised. It's a real gut feeling.
"Anyway, you can look forward to it the next time you fight again. Then I'll give it all to you.”
"Jin, Dante. So am I. We're only looking forward to the day in the future when we will lead our own families and fight."
Dante and Veradin's eyes were filled with strong fighting spirit.
Even if you're sitting in a circle and tilting a glass, it's inevitable that three people will point swords at each other in the future.
Enemy and friend, friend and enemy. That's what the relationship was about.
'But when it comes, I don't know if I can kill you.’
After a moment of silence, Dante thought of that's what he thought.
"By the way, I don't think it would be bad to just be an ally after all the fighting. We'll just play fair and square, and we'll get along.….”
Veradin followed these backbiting and scratched the back of his head.
"I've never dreamed that the next singer of the Giffle would tell such a mellow story."
"It's the wind, the wind! If you're wrong, both of you will die to me, haha. Oh, more than that. I've been through some ridiculous thing lately?"
"What have you been through? Veradine."
When Dante hit the rhythm, Veradin clenched his fist.
"Do you know the kingdom of Arkin? It's a kingdom of the Rutero Magic Federation, and there was a man there who impersonated me last year."
Jean almost spewed out the liquor she was holding, but managed to keep her expressionless face.
"Huh! Is that true? In the land of the Rutero Magic Federation, impersonating you......the liver's way out of the abdomen. So what happened?"
"......surprisingly, we haven't caught the criminal yet. The guy who sold my name at the time must have destroyed a dark organization called Tessing, but I don't know where he is. Family investigators have no clue."
"Why don't you at least give me an order?"
"That's what a jipple does to himself, Dante. It's like they're advertising that they can't even catch a single impersonator."
When Jean spoke calmly, Veradin nodded.
"Exactly. We've lost Uncle Andrey recently......because I'm so ashamed of myself. Oh, Jean. I didn't bring it up to make you uncomfortable. It's not yet confirmed that Looncandel was responsible for the death of his uncle."
"What if Looncandel is right?”
When asked by Jean, Dante coughed in vain and looked at his wits.
Veradin only shrugged once.
"We've killed Looncandel a lot too. They're paying each other's debts anyway, so they'll settle it when the time comes. Well... ...and to be more honest, I didn't like my uncle. I didn't like it.”
"The next generation of the Giffle hated the late Buguju. I don't think it's a good thing to talk about. What are you thinking, Veradin?"
Jean, speaking gravely, was thinking why Veradin would hate Andrey.
'Is it because Andrei was out of the way of a pure sorcerer with the power of the drinking stone? Or is it because of that perverted temperament? Anyway, the drinking seats must be at the whole Zipple level.….’
Before that, does Veradin really know the existence of drinking stones?
'I've seen Veradin so far, and it's not strange to have a repulsion of bio-testing or collecting gods from drinking stones. There is a high possibility that Andrei has something to do with the reason why he doesn't like it.’
It was not an immediate question.
"I said it without much thought. I just said no to people I hate. We can talk about that much, right? I believe so!"
"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Someday I'll do it myself!"
It was an act that I would not do if I were not a fool to talk about my family's situation so meaningless in front of the enemy.
'Dante really seems to be a fool, but Veradin has a strange way of knowing what's going on. Definitely not the average guy.’
The use of Numerus' blood on Dante.
He also stressed that he didn't like the late Andrei by mentioning his name here. In fact, it was hard to understand with Jin's common sense.
"Oh, the story has gone elsewhere. Anyway! The impersonator. I can't put you on the wanted list, but it's not good enough to just let it go.... I'm thinking of putting the family's express wizards into the search."
Soon Veradin raised his voice again with an angry face.
"Oh, we can use eight-star wizards to catch a fake? Well, you must be a great jipple."
"Ay, he can do that. Jean. What do you think?”
"I think I'd manipulate public opinion with what I broke down Tessing, not with a impersonator.”
"What?"
"As you say, all he did was impersonate your name and destroy the dark tissue. Or were the people affected?"
"No, it's the opposite. I heard that Arkin has a festive mood every day these days. Tessing's tyranny must have been enormous."
"Then it's a good place to be covered with your beautiful stories. And since he hasn't been caught yet, he'll pretend to be you again. If the tail gets longer, you'll get caught naturally. It's foolish to put in the top wizards."
"Well, so is that. Is it too much to put in an express wizard? I need to go back and think about it.”
"If you ever catch one, let me know. I wonder how fearless you are.”
"Okay, Dante should come over to our banquet hall sometime soon. I'll send you an invitation."
Since then, the three have been talking all night and banging glasses.
But Jean was reserved to speak, unlike Dante and Veradin, for one reason only.
'If you get any closer, you might get in trouble later.’
It was a short meeting.
It was a night when I thought it would have been better if they were all friends.
* * *
"Lord, how the hell did you use the blood of Numerus to Dante Hailan?”
"And Jean Looncandel must have been killed there. It was a great opportunity to get rid of the light."
"Please keep it a secret from your father that you didn't kill Jean. And this treasure box, never leave a scratch on it until you get back to your family. Haha, that's a very nice souvenir.”
"What the hell is this treasure box? We don't know if you're going to get angry because you don't have Numerus' blood."
"Stop, stop. There's nothing bad about getting a crush on Dante Highan. Instead of losing a drop of Numerus' blood, we've increased the chances that Hai Lan will be on our side in the future when we fight with Looncandel."
"But..."!
"And the only thing that didn't kill Jean was a few things to check on. I'm going to get some sleep until I get to my parents' house, so you two should go out."
Let the guards screech away. Veradin sighed deeply.
'In the end, it'll be in the ears of both fathers and elders. Numerus's blood is the same excuse he gave them, but what did he not kill Jean?..? I thought I couldn't win. Should I just say I couldn't win? I'm not lying.'
It was Veradin, already dark ahead.
* * *
"I'm sorry, Grandfather. I didn't win this time, and I barely survived twice."
"I almost lost my life twice in that low-key competition......? What the hell happened? Was the sword's achievement lacking, or was it hidden from money and play?"
Ron Heiran, the lyricist of Hai Lan who said so, had a very kind look on his face, contrary to the story.
I felt this as soon as I saw my grandson back. My grandson, who doesn't hurt to put it in his eyes, and who is so lovely that he wants to bite and kill me, has learned something.
"The sword was not lacking, but the spirit of the element was lacking. I also met two boys who were blinded by money and play, but were attracted to them."
"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh He doesn't even care about the best people in and out of his family.... Yes, what are the names of the guys who shook our grandson's heart?"
"My grandfather, I'm afraid I can't give you my name. Once again, I would like to ask you one more favor.”
"You white!"
Ron hugged Dante and strangled him playfully.
But he did not ask again what the boys' names were. To break the stubbornness of his once-determined grandson was because he knew it was as difficult as to climb up to Changseong.
"켁켁. Sue, Breath."
Of course, the ten-star power of the article was painful enough, even for a joke.
"You make this old man feel bad as soon as you come! But I'll forgive you. What is the request?"
"Just once in any situation, let me save them."
* * *
"Oh, you're here? What is it, kid? Did you go and get caught by a Dante or a Duntay guy? He looks a little dark. Isn't that right, strawberry pie?”
"Such a dark face, of course I won."
"Sir, are you tired? I really don't look good. It's a celebration to defeat Dante, but...Is there something you're worried about? You've been attacked by something like poison, and you'
"No, Gilly. Maybe it's just that I'm a little tired. How have you all been while I was gone?”
"Uh, Confucius Jean! You're back! Oh! This time, we won the speculation contest! Signed on the back of my shirt to celebrate quickly!"
Enya, who rushed to the scene, held out her pen and back, asking for her autograph as always.
It's a memorial.
Jean, who took the pen, stared at the shark's skeleton in the other hand.
'Dumb bastards. Are you really going to make a gold frame or keep a crumpled treasure box as a souvenir?’
Sweep.
Jean smiled and left a sign on Enya's shirt.
"Thank you for your special consideration every time, Miss Enya."
I was grateful to those who often shared comfortable friendships.
I felt a momentary chill in my chest.'Dante Highland. Don't tell me... Did you notice my magic and my spirit?'Recently there have been quite a few people who know about the power.But power that should not be known to the outside world yet. Jean held back her bewildered heart and made eye contact with Dante."Hidden power? What are you talking about, that's.""What, Jean, have you already mastered Looncandel's duel?"Veradine, who immediately reveals his interest. He himself had recently become a seven-star wizard, and expected Jean to have grown accordingly."Oh... it's just my gut. I'm in a fight. My hunch is never wrong. You can tell from the moment you put the sword together. I can win, I can't......something like this. And you seem to have a lower swordsmanship than I did, but somehow I felt like I was going to lose.""Really? That's amazing."As a result of my defeat, I was right again, but without any skill or strength I had hidden in you, I would have been deceived into my mood and not shown my true worth."Jean smiled still at Dante's words, but inside she was a little surprised. It's a real gut feeling."Anyway, you can look forward to it the next time you fight again. Then I'll give it all to you."Jin, Dante. So am I. We're only looking forward to the day in the future when we will lead our own families and fight."Dante and Veradin's eyes were filled with strong fighting spirit.Even if you're sitting in a circle and tilting a glass, it's inevitable that three people will point swords at each other in the future.Enemy and friend, friend and enemy. That's what the relationship was about.'But when it comes, I don't know if I can kill you.'After a moment of silence, Dante thought of that's what he thought."By the way, I don't think it would be bad to just be an ally after all the fighting. We'll just play fair and square, and we'll get along..Veradin followed these backbiting and scratched the back of his head."I've never dreamed that the next singer of the Giffle would tell such a mellow story.""It's the wind, the wind! If you're wrong, both of you will die to me, haha. Oh, more than that. I've been through some ridiculous thing lately?""What have you been through? Veradine."When Dante hit the rhythm, Veradin clenched his fist."Do you know the kingdom of Arkin? It's a kingdom of the Rutero Magic Federation, and there was a man there who impersonated me last year."Jean almost spewed out the liquor she was holding, but managed to keep her expressionless face."Huh! Is that true? In the land of the Rutero Magic Federation, impersonating you......the liver's way out of the abdomen. So what happened?""......surprisingly, we haven't caught the criminal yet. The guy who sold my name at the time must have destroyed a dark organization called Tessing, but I don't know where he is. Family investigators have no clue.""Why don't you at least give me an order?""That's what a jipple does to himself, Dante. It's like they're advertising that they can't even catch a single impersonator."When Jean spoke calmly, Veradin nodded."Exactly. We've lost Uncle Andrey recently......because I'm so ashamed of myself. Oh, Jean. I didn't bring it up to make you uncomfortable. It's not yet confirmed that Looncandel was responsible for the death of his uncle.""What if Looncandel is right?When asked by Jean, Dante coughed in vain and looked at his wits.Veradin only shrugged once."We've killed Looncandel a lot too. They're paying each other's debts anyway, so they'll settle it when the time comes. Well... ...and to be more honest, I didn't like my uncle. I didn't like it."The next generation of the Giffle hated the late Buguju. I don't think it's a good thing to talk about. What are you thinking, Veradin?"Jean, speaking gravely, was thinking why Veradin would hate Andrey.'Is it because Andrei was out of the way of a pure sorcerer with the power of the drinking stone? Or is it because of that perverted temperament? Anyway, the drinking seats must be at the whole Zipple level..'Before that, does Veradin really know the existence of drinking stones?'I've seen Veradin so far, and it's not strange to have a repulsion of bio-testing or collecting gods from drinking stones. There is a high possibility that Andrei has something to do with the reason why he doesn't like it.'It was not an immediate question."I said it without much thought. I just said no to people I hate. We can talk about that much, right? I believe so!""Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... Someday I'll do it myself!"It was an act that I would not do if I were not a fool to talk about my family's situation so meaningless in front of the enemy.'Dante really seems to be a fool, but Veradin has a strange way of knowing what's going on. Definitely not the average guy.'The use of Numerus' blood on Dante.He also stressed that he didn't like the late Andrei by mentioning his name here. In fact, it was hard to understand with Jin's common sense."Oh, the story has gone elsewhere. Anyway! The impersonator. I can't put you on the wanted list, but it's not good enough to just let it go.... I'm thinking of putting the family's express wizards into the search."Soon Veradin raised his voice again with an angry face."Oh, we can use eight-star wizards to catch a fake? Well, you must be a great jipple.""Ay, he can do that. Jean. What do you think?"I think I'd manipulate public opinion with what I broke down Tessing, not with a impersonator."What?""As you say, all he did was impersonate your name and destroy the dark tissue. Or were the people affected?""No, it's the opposite. I heard that Arkin has a festive mood every day these days. Tessing's tyranny must have been enormous.""Then it's a good place to be covered with your beautiful stories. And since he hasn't been caught yet, he'll pretend to be you again. If the tail gets longer, you'll get caught naturally. It's foolish to put in the top wizards.""Well, so is that. Is it too much to put in an express wizard? I need to go back and think about it."If you ever catch one, let me know. I wonder how fearless you are."Okay, Dante should come over to our banquet hall sometime soon. I'll send you an invitation."Since then, the three have been talking all night and banging glasses.But Jean was reserved to speak, unlike Dante and Veradin, for one reason only.'If you get any closer, you might get in trouble later.'It was a short meeting.It was a night when I thought it would have been better if they were all friends.* * *"Lord, how the hell did you use the blood of Numerus to Dante Hailan?"And Jean Looncandel must have been killed there. It was a great opportunity to get rid of the light.""Please keep it a secret from your father that you didn't kill Jean. And this treasure box, never leave a scratch on it until you get back to your family. Haha, that's a very nice souvenir."What the hell is this treasure box? We don't know if you're going to get angry because you don't have Numerus' blood.""Stop, stop. There's nothing bad about getting a crush on Dante Highan. Instead of losing a drop of Numerus' blood, we've increased the chances that Hai Lan will be on our side in the future when we fight with Looncandel.""But..."!"And the only thing that didn't kill Jean was a few things to check on. I'm going to get some sleep until I get to my parents' house, so you two should go out."Let the guards screech away. Veradin sighed deeply.'In the end, it'll be in the ears of both fathers and elders. Numerus's blood is the same excuse he gave them, but what did he not kill Jean?..? I thought I couldn't win. Should I just say I couldn't win? I'm not lying.'It was Veradin, already dark ahead.* * *"I'm sorry, Grandfather. I didn't win this time, and I barely survived twice.""I almost lost my life twice in that low-key competition......? What the hell happened? Was the sword's achievement lacking, or was it hidden from money and play?"Ron Heiran, the lyricist of Hai Lan who said so, had a very kind look on his face, contrary to the story.I felt this as soon as I saw my grandson back. My grandson, who doesn't hurt to put it in his eyes, and who is so lovely that he wants to bite and kill me, has learned something."The sword was not lacking, but the spirit of the element was lacking. I also met two boys who were blinded by money and play, but were attracted to them.""Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh He doesn't even care about the best people in and out of his family.... Yes, what are the names of the guys who shook our grandson's heart?""My grandfather, I'm afraid I can't give you my name. Once again, I would like to ask you one more favor."You white!"Ron hugged Dante and strangled him playfully.But he did not ask again what the boys' names were. To break the stubbornness of his once-determined grandson was because he knew it was as difficult as to climb up to Changseong.". Sue, Breath."Of course, the ten-star power of the article was painful enough, even for a joke."You make this old man feel bad as soon as you come! But I'll forgive you. What is the request?""Just once in any situation, let me save them."* * *"Oh, you're here? What is it, kid? Did you go and get caught by a Dante or a Duntay guy? He looks a little dark. Isn't that right, strawberry pie?"Such a dark face, of course I won.""Sir, are you tired? I really don't look good. It's a celebration to defeat Dante, but...Is there something you're worried about? You've been attacked by something like poison, and you'"No, Gilly. Maybe it's just that I'm a little tired. How have you all been while I was gone?"Uh, Confucius Jean! You're back! Oh! This time, we won the speculation contest! Signed on the back of my shirt to celebrate quickly!"Enya, who rushed to the scene, held out her pen and back, asking for her autograph as always.It's a memorial.Jean, who took the pen, stared at the shark's skeleton in the other hand.'Dumb bastards. Are you really going to make a gold frame or keep a crumpled treasure box as a souvenir?'Sweep.Jean smiled and left a sign on Enya's shirt."Thank you for your special consideration every time, Miss Enya."I was grateful to those who often shared comfortable friendships.
