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Parting Night (8)
gulp
The sound of drooling.
It's not because of what it tastes like. It's because I'm nervous.
After Yoonsol swallows dry saliva
Asked towards Pagong.
"Well, so what happened?"
Then Arpagong sighed with a tired expression.
What I saw long ago through my memory was heavier and more terrible than I thought.
Bellot asked, holding Arpagong's hand.
[ Monk. How about taking a little rest
Do you have it?]
But Arpagong shook his head.
[What started should end. Work, talk.]
After speaking, Arpagong stroked the golden almighty in front of him.
- Incomplete Golden Universalist / Chair / A+
A treasure made by Molière Arpagong, the world's best blacksmith.
Once you sit on a chair with a colorful shape, you cannot get up until it becomes empty.
There will be no other chair like this to show off your wealth.
Dark property resistance -50%
-'Fusion furnace' feature can be used
Master Arpagong was in his prime
An item devised to prevent the Gordian runaway.
And Ma Mon's ambition to get it in his hand and to kneel the objections of the whole world.
The story begins to flow again.
Riding in a strangely unstable air current.
Tongue! Tongue!
Two hammers were thrown.
The hammer on the right is cheap. The hammer on the left is a luxury product.
Mamon smiled as he looked down at Ar Pagong with red bloodshot eyes.
"Let's see. Do you know how to see people who will be affected by more than just objects."
Mamon's voice trembled slightly.
It also resembles the peculiar sound of iron that has not yet been hardened.
' Which to choose?'
In fact, Mamon was also worried as much as Arpagong.
He would be like that, because the cheap hammer thrown on the right had a very special meaning to Mamon.
- Remembrance Study / One-handed weapon / C+
The first tool created by the novice tinker'Dmurf Mamon Klemanso'.
It is poor and poor, but it has a good spirit and a big dream.
-Attack Power +120
-SET (special)
The first hammer made by Mamon.
How much praise did you receive from Arpagong on the day you made this?
This hammer, which was praised for having the right spirit and possibility, was the first treasure of Mamon in childhood.
Mamon put down the treasure No. 1, which he had buried beyond his distant memories, on the floor.
' Beyond simply an object, you see who will be affected by it.'
Mamon remembered.
The line that the teacher gave the day he first made this and took it.
It's a hammer that can open anything right! It is the best treasure of my life! Great job, obstacle!'
That is why Mamon wished for himself.
May the Master choose his first work on the right rather than the A-class hammer on the left.
However
Tathat!
The side where Arpagong moved was on the left.
He! Wake up! Don't fall for the devil!
Wherever he picked up the big hammer on the left, Arpagong ran back to Mamon once again.
I didn't aim for the floor this time.
Buong-
The hammer was pointing straight at Mamon's head.
Ha ha ha ha ha!
Mamon laughed out loud.
Kwakwang!
Soon, the hammer containing the Mamon and the hammer containing the Arpagong clashed together.
Ji Ji-jik!
Two hammers that could not overcome the power of the two giants burst out like exploding.
A piece of iron protruding in all directions. Two hammers that were smashed without any marriage.
And what was smashed was the same as the relationship between the two.
Kwakwang!
Arpagong fell a few meters behind him.
Mamon stood in front of him with a fishy ridicule.
"After all, you have neither eyes to see people nor eyes to see tools. then
Have you been pretending to be a teacher on the subject?"
"Goodbye, Huh Balloon."
Mamon threw the hammer on the floor.
Then he picked up a two-handed sword hanging from the wall and pointed it at Arpagong's head.
Right then.
" eye patch!
There was a presence between Mamon and Arpagong.
A girl with tears hanging from her eyes the size of a big drop.
Dmurf Elysee Bellett stood in front of Arpagong.
It wasn't just standing up either.
An iron clap that has only the iron plate on it and gives off energy.
It is a clumsy and coarse shield holding a shield around Arpagong!
"二 [ uh.
Mamon opened his mouth halfway as if he was absurd.
Dmurf Elysee Bellett.
There's a lot of age difference, so I'm not talking
Sami I've never tried!.
Such a Belat is looking to protect Arpagong with his eyes open now, holding a shield that is no different from rags.
" Is it just made?"
Mamon asked Bellot.
She put the shield she held tightly and bit it.
Bellot nodded.
I wondered why he appeared so late, but it seems that he was collecting pieces of iron that were rolling in the forge and making a shield.
Easy profit...
Steam was still spewing out of the small, coarse shield.
Belat is holding that hot thing with his bare hands.
"Harapuji I keep it!"
Bellot shouted boldly in front of Arpagong, who had fallen, holding a shield as small as his own.
Even though the legs were shaking sweetly.
Mamon faced the eyes of Bellot and Arpagong looking up at him.
Suddenly, there seemed to be a hoarse voice that seemed to growl in my ear.
'It's a reward that will be rewarded by others.'
Which day was it? This is what I heard from a hunter in a snowy field.
Mamon laughed bloody.
"An old wanderer's insight is quite a bit."
After finishing the talk, Mamon walked forward.
Now it's time to finish it all.
Right then.
Papang!
Belat threw the pocket behind the shield forward.
Poo-o-o-o-o...
Black dust slumped through the dust and pieces of wood.
Mamon frowned.
"Hmm. The private railway of the Commune River (沙鐵) A. Annoying...
The soil on the bank of the river where Arpagong always went to look for materials.
I don't know how? The Commune River is the origin of the river that flowed around Mamon's hometown.
Naturally, Mamon knew that the soil on the banks of his hometown was special.
It is natural that the hammer, which was originally Treasure No. 1, was also made of iron from the Commune River.
The private iron of the Commune River is renowned for its large grain and roughness.
Fatal respiratory problems occur if you accidentally breathe even a little bit of dust through your nose or mouth.
Even the evil influence on other metals is not only Lee Manjeol, so it must be a material that is truly difficult to deal with from the standpoint of a blacksmith.
Hoowook-
Mamon stepped back half a step to avoid the dust that digs into the mucous membrane inside his nose.
Mamon, who closed her mouth with one arm, frowned and muttered.
" Strong year. Is this not the death penalty now?
He held his breath and stirred his hand to remove the black dust.
Then, in the distance, I saw Bellot pulling the body of the Arpa ball.
"Sung-nim! Quickly! Quickly!
Apparently, it seems that he wants to run away with Arpagong.
However, Arpagong had no energy left to move.
Not only that, he showed no intention to move.
"This guy... Can not be done. You shouldn't fall for the evil spirit...
Arpagong was looking straight at Mamon even now, when it was at this point.
Staying in that posture without leaving a single inch from the seat.
Mamon no longer hides his displeasure.
" Are you saying you're going to be a teacher until the end? It's ridiculous."
Then he raised his fist and struck Arpagong's body.
Damn it!
I didn't even need a hammer or knife.
Kwa Kwa Kwa Kwang/
The unstable floor sank completely and cracks appeared all over the place.
"Oh ugh!"
Arpagong struggled with a pain.
Mamon's power!
The unprecedented fist was left even after crushing Arpagong's two legs with his bare hands.
"Wow ahhh!"
Belat cried, dropping the shield on the floor.
Arpagong groaning while hugging his bloody legs, Belat crying with his neck releasing.
" huh. It's sloppy."
Mamon laughed and walked out of the ruined smithy.
No, I was about to come out.
At that time, Mamon suddenly looked down at the floor on which he was seated.
....
What could be seen from underneath the large hole in the floor was the scenery of the underground studio.
"Hey, I was hiding in the basement every night and wondering what kind of stuff I was decorating. I was making something like this."
Mamon reached out his big hand and stirred the hole in the floor.
And soon, he took a large object in the center of the basement studio.
I pulled it up while holding it.
Rum!
It was an ornate chair adorned with gold and precious stones.
Arpagong's body was stained red with blood from the body, so it looked even more colorful.
'Unsafe Golden Universalist'
Arpagong's eyes, who saw it, shook violently for the first time.
" Oh no! Hey! That, not that alone!"
Arpagong cried, crawling on the floor, forgetting that he had lost both legs.
However, the place where 人Ml and Mamon stood in pain, and then lowered their head for a while was empty.
"It was dirty because we were together. Let's not see it again."
In the darkness beyond the collapsed wall, Mamon was not visible, but his voice was clearly conveyed to his ears.
The voice soon melted into the woods behind the forge, avoiding the howling of torches and hunting dogs approaching from far away.
It is not only difficult to establish a relationship, but it takes a tremendous amount of time, while breaking a relationship is too easy and instantaneous.
The moon slowly tilts.
The farewell night ended like this.
Worn out Newbies
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Parting Night (8)
gulp
The sound of drooling.
It's not because of what it tastes like. It's because I'm nervous.
After Yoonsol swallows dry saliva
Asked towards Pagong.
"Well, so what happened?"
Then Arpagong sighed with a tired expression.
What I saw long ago through my memory was heavier and more terrible than I thought.
Bellot asked, holding Arpagong's hand.
[ Monk. How about taking a little rest
Do you have it?]
But Arpagong shook his head.
[What started should end. Work, talk.]
After speaking, Arpagong stroked the golden almighty in front of him.
- Incomplete Golden Universalist / Chair / A+
A treasure made by Molière Arpagong, the world's best blacksmith.
Once you sit on a chair with a colorful shape, you cannot get up until it becomes empty.
There will be no other chair like this to show off your wealth.
Dark property resistance -50%
-'Fusion furnace' feature can be used
Master Arpagong was in his prime
An item devised to prevent the Gordian runaway.
And Ma Mon's ambition to get it in his hand and to kneel the objections of the whole world.
The story begins to flow again.
Riding in a strangely unstable air current.
Tongue! Tongue!
Two hammers were thrown.
The hammer on the right is cheap. The hammer on the left is a luxury product.
Mamon smiled as he looked down at Ar Pagong with red bloodshot eyes.
"Let's see. Do you know how to see people who will be affected by more than just objects."
Mamon's voice trembled slightly.
It also resembles the peculiar sound of iron that has not yet been hardened.
' Which to choose?'
In fact, Mamon was also worried as much as Arpagong.
He would be like that, because the cheap hammer thrown on the right had a very special meaning to Mamon.
- Remembrance Study / One-handed weapon / C+
The first tool created by the novice tinker'Dmurf Mamon Klemanso'.
It is poor and poor, but it has a good spirit and a big dream.
-Attack Power +120
-SET (special)
The first hammer made by Mamon.
How much praise did you receive from Arpagong on the day you made this?
This hammer, which was praised for having the right spirit and possibility, was the first treasure of Mamon in childhood.
Mamon put down the treasure No. 1, which he had buried beyond his distant memories, on the floor.
' Beyond simply an object, you see who will be affected by it.'
Mamon remembered.
The line that the teacher gave the day he first made this and took it.
It's a hammer that can open anything right! It is the best treasure of my life! Great job, obstacle!'
That is why Mamon wished for himself.
May the Master choose his first work on the right rather than the A-class hammer on the left.
However
Tathat!
The side where Arpagong moved was on the left.
He! Wake up! Don't fall for the devil!
Wherever he picked up the big hammer on the left, Arpagong ran back to Mamon once again.
I didn't aim for the floor this time.
Buong-
The hammer was pointing straight at Mamon's head.
Ha ha ha ha ha!
Mamon laughed out loud.
Kwakwang!
Soon, the hammer containing the Mamon and the hammer containing the Arpagong clashed together.
Ji Ji-jik!
Two hammers that could not overcome the power of the two giants burst out like exploding.
A piece of iron protruding in all directions. Two hammers that were smashed without any marriage.
And what was smashed was the same as the relationship between the two.
Kwakwang!
Arpagong fell a few meters behind him.
Mamon stood in front of him with a fishy ridicule.
"After all, you have neither eyes to see people nor eyes to see tools. then
Have you been pretending to be a teacher on the subject?"
"Goodbye, Huh Balloon."
Mamon threw the hammer on the floor.
Then he picked up a two-handed sword hanging from the wall and pointed it at Arpagong's head.
Right then.
" eye patch!
There was a presence between Mamon and Arpagong.
A girl with tears hanging from her eyes the size of a big drop.
Dmurf Elysee Bellett stood in front of Arpagong.
It wasn't just standing up either.
An iron clap that has only the iron plate on it and gives off energy.
It is a clumsy and coarse shield holding a shield around Arpagong!
"二 [ uh.
Mamon opened his mouth halfway as if he was absurd.
Dmurf Elysee Bellett.
There's a lot of age difference, so I'm not talking
Sami I've never tried!.
Such a Belat is looking to protect Arpagong with his eyes open now, holding a shield that is no different from rags.
" Is it just made?"
Mamon asked Bellot.
She put the shield she held tightly and bit it.
Bellot nodded.
I wondered why he appeared so late, but it seems that he was collecting pieces of iron that were rolling in the forge and making a shield.
Easy profit...
Steam was still spewing out of the small, coarse shield.
Belat is holding that hot thing with his bare hands.
"Harapuji I keep it!"
Bellot shouted boldly in front of Arpagong, who had fallen, holding a shield as small as his own.
Even though the legs were shaking sweetly.
Mamon faced the eyes of Bellot and Arpagong looking up at him.
Suddenly, there seemed to be a hoarse voice that seemed to growl in my ear.
'It's a reward that will be rewarded by others.'
Which day was it? This is what I heard from a hunter in a snowy field.
Mamon laughed bloody.
"An old wanderer's insight is quite a bit."
After finishing the talk, Mamon walked forward.
Now it's time to finish it all.
Right then.
Papang!
Belat threw the pocket behind the shield forward.
Poo-o-o-o-o...
Black dust slumped through the dust and pieces of wood.
Mamon frowned.
"Hmm. The private railway of the Commune River (沙鐵) A. Annoying...
The soil on the bank of the river where Arpagong always went to look for materials.
I don't know how? The Commune River is the origin of the river that flowed around Mamon's hometown.
Naturally, Mamon knew that the soil on the banks of his hometown was special.
It is natural that the hammer, which was originally Treasure No. 1, was also made of iron from the Commune River.
The private iron of the Commune River is renowned for its large grain and roughness.
Fatal respiratory problems occur if you accidentally breathe even a little bit of dust through your nose or mouth.
Even the evil influence on other metals is not only Lee Manjeol, so it must be a material that is truly difficult to deal with from the standpoint of a blacksmith.
Hoowook-
Mamon stepped back half a step to avoid the dust that digs into the mucous membrane inside his nose.
Mamon, who closed her mouth with one arm, frowned and muttered.
" Strong year. Is this not the death penalty now?
He held his breath and stirred his hand to remove the black dust.
Then, in the distance, I saw Bellot pulling the body of the Arpa ball.
"Sung-nim! Quickly! Quickly!
Apparently, it seems that he wants to run away with Arpagong.
However, Arpagong had no energy left to move.
Not only that, he showed no intention to move.
"This guy... Can not be done. You shouldn't fall for the evil spirit...
Arpagong was looking straight at Mamon even now, when it was at this point.
Staying in that posture without leaving a single inch from the seat.
Mamon no longer hides his displeasure.
" Are you saying you're going to be a teacher until the end? It's ridiculous."
Then he raised his fist and struck Arpagong's body.
Damn it!
I didn't even need a hammer or knife.
Kwa Kwa Kwa Kwang/
The unstable floor sank completely and cracks appeared all over the place.
"Oh ugh!"
Arpagong struggled with a pain.
Mamon's power!
The unprecedented fist was left even after crushing Arpagong's two legs with his bare hands.
"Wow ahhh!"
Belat cried, dropping the shield on the floor.
Arpagong groaning while hugging his bloody legs, Belat crying with his neck releasing.
" huh. It's sloppy."
Mamon laughed and walked out of the ruined smithy.
No, I was about to come out.
At that time, Mamon suddenly looked down at the floor on which he was seated.
....
What could be seen from underneath the large hole in the floor was the scenery of the underground studio.
"Hey, I was hiding in the basement every night and wondering what kind of stuff I was decorating. I was making something like this."
Mamon reached out his big hand and stirred the hole in the floor.
And soon, he took a large object in the center of the basement studio.
I pulled it up while holding it.
Rum!
It was an ornate chair adorned with gold and precious stones.
Arpagong's body was stained red with blood from the body, so it looked even more colorful.
'Unsafe Golden Universalist'
Arpagong's eyes, who saw it, shook violently for the first time.
" Oh no! Hey! That, not that alone!"
Arpagong cried, crawling on the floor, forgetting that he had lost both legs.
However, the place where 人Ml and Mamon stood in pain, and then lowered their head for a while was empty.
"It was dirty because we were together. Let's not see it again."
In the darkness beyond the collapsed wall, Mamon was not visible, but his voice was clearly conveyed to his ears.
The voice soon melted into the woods behind the forge, avoiding the howling of torches and hunting dogs approaching from far away.
It is not only difficult to establish a relationship, but it takes a tremendous amount of time, while breaking a relationship is too easy and instantaneous.
The moon slowly tilts.
The farewell night ended like this.
Worn out Newbies
Parting Night 8 gulp The sound of drooling. It's not because of what it tastes like. It's because I'm nervous. After Yoonsol swallows dry saliva Asked towards Pagong. "Well, so what happened?" Then Arpagong sighed with a tired expression. What I saw long ago through my memory was heavier and more terrible than I thought. Bellot asked, holding Arpagong's hand. Monk. How about taking a little rest Do you have it? But Arpagong shook his head. What started should end. Work, talk. After speaking, Arpagong stroked the golden almighty in front of him. - Incomplete Golden Universalist / Chair / A+ A treasure made by Molire Arpagong, the world's best blacksmith. Once you sit on a chair with a colorful shape, you cannot get up until it becomes empty. There will be no other chair like this to show off your wealth. Dark property resistance -50% -'Fusion furnace' feature can be used Master Arpagong was in his prime An item devised to prevent the Gordian runaway. And Ma Mon's ambition to get it in his hand and to kneel the objections of the whole world. The story begins to flow again. Riding in a strangely unstable air current. Tongue! Tongue! Two hammers were thrown. The hammer on the right is cheap. The hammer on the left is a luxury product. Mamon smiled as he looked down at Ar Pagong with red bloodshot eyes. "Let's see. Do you know how to see people who will be affected by more than just objects." Mamon's voice trembled slightly. It also resembles the peculiar sound of iron that has not yet been hardened. ' Which to choose?' In fact, Mamon was also worried as much as Arpagong. He would be like that, because the cheap hammer thrown on the right had a very special meaning to Mamon. - Remembrance Study / One-handed weapon / C+ The first tool created by the novice tinker'Dmurf Mamon Klemanso'. It is poor and poor, but it has a good spirit and a big dream. -Attack Power +120 -SET special The first hammer made by Mamon. How much praise did you receive from Arpagong on the day you made this? This hammer, which was praised for having the right spirit and possibility, was the first treasure of Mamon in childhood. Mamon put down the treasure No. 1, which he had buried beyond his distant memories, on the floor. ' Beyond simply an object, you see who will be affected by it.' Mamon remembered. The line that the teacher gave the day he first made this and took it. It's a hammer that can open anything right! It is the best treasure of my life! Great job, obstacle!' That is why Mamon wished for himself. May the Master choose his first work on the right rather than the A-class hammer on the left. However Tathat! The side where Arpagong moved was on the left. He! Wake up! Don't fall for the devil! Wherever he picked up the big hammer on the left, Arpagong ran back to Mamon once again. I didn't aim for the floor this time. Buong- The hammer was pointing straight at Mamon's head. Ha ha ha ha ha! Mamon laughed out loud. Kwakwang! Soon, the hammer containing the Mamon and the hammer containing the Arpagong clashed together. Ji Ji-jik! Two hammers that could not overcome the power of the two giants burst out like exploding. A piece of iron protruding in all directions. Two hammers that were smashed without any marriage. And what was smashed was the same as the relationship between the two. Kwakwang! Arpagong fell a few meters behind him. Mamon stood in front of him with a fishy ridicule. "After all, you have neither eyes to see people nor eyes to see tools. then Have you been pretending to be a teacher on the subject?" "Goodbye, Huh Balloon." Mamon threw the hammer on the floor. Then he picked up a two-handed sword hanging from the wall and pointed it at Arpagong's head. Right then. " eye patch! There was a presence between Mamon and Arpagong. A girl with tears hanging from her eyes the size of a big drop. Dmurf Elysee Bellett stood in front of Arpagong. It wasn't just standing up either. An iron clap that has only the iron plate on it and gives off energy. It is a clumsy and coarse shield holding a shield around Arpagong! " uh. Mamon opened his mouth halfway as if he was absurd. Dmurf Elysee Bellett. There's a lot of age difference, so I'm not talking Sami I've never tried!. Such a Belat is looking to protect Arpagong with his eyes open now, holding a shield that is no different from rags. " Is it just made?" Mamon asked Bellot. She put the shield she held tightly and bit it. Bellot nodded. I wondered why he appeared so late, but it seems that he was collecting pieces of iron that were rolling in the forge and making a shield. Easy profit... Steam was still spewing out of the small, coarse shield. Belat is holding that hot thing with his bare hands. "Harapuji I keep it!" Bellot shouted boldly in front of Arpagong, who had fallen, holding a shield as small as his own. Even though the legs were shaking sweetly. Mamon faced the eyes of Bellot and Arpagong looking up at him. Suddenly, there seemed to be a hoarse voice that seemed to growl in my ear. 'It's a reward that will be rewarded by others.' Which day was it? This is what I heard from a hunter in a snowy field. Mamon laughed bloody. "An old wanderer's insight is quite a bit." After finishing the talk, Mamon walked forward. Now it's time to finish it all. Right then. Papang! Belat threw the pocket behind the shield forward. Poo-o-o-o-o... Black dust slumped through the dust and pieces of wood. Mamon frowned. "Hmm. The private railway of the Commune River A. Annoying... The soil on the bank of the river where Arpagong always went to look for materials. I don't know how? The Commune River is the origin of the river that flowed around Mamon's hometown. Naturally, Mamon knew that the soil on the banks of his hometown was special. It is natural that the hammer, which was originally Treasure No. 1, was also made of iron from the Commune River. The private iron of the Commune River is renowned for its large grain and roughness. Fatal respiratory problems occur if you accidentally breathe even a little bit of dust through your nose or mouth. Even the evil influence on other metals is not only Lee Manjeol, so it must be a material that is truly difficult to deal with from the standpoint of a blacksmith. Hoowook- Mamon stepped back half a step to avoid the dust that digs into the mucous membrane inside his nose. Mamon, who closed her mouth with one arm, frowned and muttered. " Strong year. Is this not the death penalty now? He held his breath and stirred his hand to remove the black dust. Then, in the distance, I saw Bellot pulling the body of the Arpa ball. "Sung-nim! Quickly! Quickly! Apparently, it seems that he wants to run away with Arpagong. However, Arpagong had no energy left to move. Not only that, he showed no intention to move. "This guy... Can not be done. You shouldn't fall for the evil spirit... Arpagong was looking straight at Mamon even now, when it was at this point. Staying in that posture without leaving a single inch from the seat. Mamon no longer hides his displeasure. " Are you saying you're going to be a teacher until the end? It's ridiculous." Then he raised his fist and struck Arpagong's body. Damn it! I didn't even need a hammer or knife. Kwa Kwa Kwa Kwang/ The unstable floor sank completely and cracks appeared all over the place. "Oh ugh!" Arpagong struggled with a pain. Mamon's power! The unprecedented fist was left even after crushing Arpagong's two legs with his bare hands. "Wow ahhh!" Belat cried, dropping the shield on the floor. Arpagong groaning while hugging his bloody legs, Belat crying with his neck releasing. " huh. It's sloppy." Mamon laughed and walked out of the ruined smithy. No, I was about to come out. At that time, Mamon suddenly looked down at the floor on which he was seated. .... What could be seen from underneath the large hole in the floor was the scenery of the underground studio. "Hey, I was hiding in the basement every night and wondering what kind of stuff I was decorating. I was making something like this." Mamon reached out his big hand and stirred the hole in the floor. And soon, he took a large object in the center of the basement studio. I pulled it up while holding it. Rum! It was an ornate chair adorned with gold and precious stones. Arpagong's body was stained red with blood from the body, so it looked even more colorful. 'Unsafe Golden Universalist' Arpagong's eyes, who saw it, shook violently for the first time. " Oh no! Hey! That, not that alone!" Arpagong cried, crawling on the floor, forgetting that he had lost both legs. However, the place where Ml and Mamon stood in pain, and then lowered their head for a while was empty. "It was dirty because we were together. Let's not see it again." In the darkness beyond the collapsed wall, Mamon was not visible, but his voice was clearly conveyed to his ears. The voice soon melted into the woods behind the forge, avoiding the howling of torches and hunting dogs approaching from far away. It is not only difficult to establish a relationship, but it takes a tremendous amount of time, while breaking a relationship is too easy and instantaneous. The moon slowly tilts. The farewell night ended like this. Worn out Newbies
