Book 9 Chapter - 4

Maharyeong's body, which turned pale, was shaking violently.

"Oh, this, this was unintentional!"

Ryu-yeon's leisurely words! But in her ear, that's what she's saying now.

There was no such thing as a fox to enter.

Her hair now has 130 security tips on how to secure confidentiality.

Luck was rising with the living. And of all the 130 ways, the best one is the one of them.

It also felt like a refreshing murder destruction. The way everyone likes it, but it's always working! Homicide!

There was no hesitation in her choice.

"Death! Apologize for your sins with that insignificant life!"

A needle-like sarik burst out of her entire body.

"Was it a deathly bad thing now?"

"You're the one who approached me without a sound! When you see someone else's secret, you should be prepared!"

Her reason had long since flown that far away. Show this humiliation to a man, be normal.

Her nerves were not dull enough to maintain a peaceful routine. Her high self-esteem condones that.

Now she doesn't have the concept of humanity or morality in her head. by intention

She was ignoring them.

"Oh, my God! What a fierce fat lady you are."

"What... what! How dare you...…."

It was Ryu-Yeon who spoke out her heart without hesitation. He's digging her heart out with a language weapon.

There was no hesitation at all.

"Yes, who is that?"

Maharyong asked with a spiteful face.

"Maybe I'm just a passerby? Don't worry."

Ryu-Yeon smiled and said. The answer was not that the dense living was appropriate for a room like a spider's web.

"Shut up! What passerby appears out of the blue from the ceiling of someone else's accommodation?"

It wasn't worth a d*mn thing in the first place. Maharyeong felt as if he had been teased.

Of course, as for Ryu-Yeon, if he had good intentions of further instigating this acrimonious atmosphere, his intentions.

It can be said that is exactly right. This little joke didn't work on her at all.

"Where have you been peeking at?"

Maharyeong asked with a stiff face. Maharyeong, the world's greatest, was now on edge.

"Nothing special. I think it's about a jagged part where it's 4 servings and then it's 1 serving again?"Despair!

At Ryu-Yeon's response, Maharyeong's heart sank.

"Did you... get caught? You're saying you've been caught looking ugly."

Her voice shook violently. Maharyeong's face was flushed with shame.

"Wow, it's redder than pomegranates! Even ripe ripe persimmons can't be as good as Sozer's face."

Kidding! It was a good nerve in this situation.

"Chen Chuk-dae Seung-yoo, the secret of the secret, the cheap of the cheap...…."

I felt miserable. Maharyeong was a low-pitched word, but it was clear to Ryu-Yeon's ears.

"Oh, right! He's got a great victory! That was it!"

Finally, the memory impediment has been removed.

Natural breast surgery is a special technique that can freely stretch, reduce, or change the body's muscles, flesh, and bones.

It's been said to be the visionary work of Podalab Palace, a celestial axis that doesn't pass recklessly on to foreigners.

Maharyeong was also learning it.

The problem with this new building is that it doesn't matter if it's Soju Stream during transportation, but when it enters Daejucheon Stream, the body returns to its original state.

The point was to throw it away. So she's always had a secret breakfast. But the excitement that's just returned.

I was caught off guard and eating breakfast.

I will never let you live.㉿

It was a secret that no one should ever see, a cheap shot that could never be bowed out. But without a hitch

Regardless of her burgeoning life, Ryu-Yeon was nonchalant.

"That's a very convenient martial arts. So once you've mastered that, you don't have to grow old fat for the rest of your life? Fatty's got his mind.

How convenient is it to be able to be a skinny? Isn't it so?"

Her face was as scary as a demon to ask for consent.

But Ryu-Yeon was still grinning over and over again, apparently losing the plot.

"Why, so what? What's wrong with you? You don't seem to be on edge."

Rather, Ryu-yeon was worried about the other person's body, but now was not the time to take such time. Bearing the One and the Evil

Because the hatred of the silver woman was about to flood his entire body.

"……."

"Hey, I didn't mean to! Are you listening?"

Ryu-yeon's leisurely words! But there was no room for such words now in her ears.

"Death! Only death can atone for your sins!"

A voice that exudes a dreary life, a voice that does not suit a beauty.

"Was it a deathly bad thing now? As an honest, upright, upright man, a man who deserves an apology for his life.

I've never done anything."

Do you really think so? I don't know when the right life became a term for debauchery and depravity.

Work, then, was horrifyingly terrifying.

"You're the one who approached me without a sound! When you see someone else's secret, you should be prepared!"

"That's a strange fat cow!"

An insensitive remark thrown out of the blue.

"Gasp!"

Do you think I have a bone in my throat? Maharyeong made a strange sound again.

"You... you... how dare you... again.…."

So resentful, so chubby and dumbfounded, she began to stutter.

"What's wrong? Fat Sozer?"

With his eyes wide open, Ryu-Yeon asked innocently.

"Argh! Argh! He's still... Why don't you shut up? That low-down snout!"

Her anger erupted like an active volcano. I was going to go to the castle if I didn't make the enemy before me a high acid today.

Ryu-Yeon's words were the sound of a dagger in her chest. Ryu-Yeon is a bit of a painter at the word "low snout".It's on.

"That's very loud. Ttung, ttang, ttang!"

"But you're the one."

My outfit was upside down and I was about to burst into anger. It was fortunate that he didn't die suddenly from a vase.

Whoo!

It was no longer a horse. I was so furious that my body didn't listen to me. Pottery stretched out of her province with exploding anger.

Ryu-yeon was also taken aback by this sudden attack.

"Huh? Talk to me, fat cow!"

"Die!"

Her reason had long since flown that far away. Show this humiliation to a man, be normal.

I didn't dull her nerves enough to maintain a peaceful routine. Her high self-esteem condones that.

No, now she doesn't have any concept of humanity or morality in her head.

Intentionally she was ignoring them.

"Oh, my! Oh, my! You're a fierce fatty."

Ryu-Yeon shook his head.

"What! Yes...You... ..."

It was Ryu-Yeon who spoke her heart out without hesitation. He penetrated Maharyong's heart with a speechless weapon.

There was no hesitation in doing so. Dialogue was already a compromise that was lost in the window. It's life or death now.

It was just a two-way choice.

Towards the bewildered Ryu-Yeon, Maharyeong swung a provocation. This is a sudden attack. This young man can live.

It was unexpected even for Ryu-Yeon.

"Pull out your eyes and cut off your tongue."

Maharyeong had a wistful spite in his eyes. I think the cord of reason was broken before.

"Did I do something wrong?"

Ryu-Yeon murmured, avoiding a knife that could easily survive. Anyway, I can't stay here any longer.

Apparently, she was still in a state of excitement and had not been able to show her true ability. Disturbed by boiling anger.

The conflict of mind was dulling the edge of the knife.

The opportunity was at this moment.

"Then fat cow! See you next time! Thank you for showing me something fun today."

Rhinoledo Reading Transportation

Big phoenix

a gale

What the f*ck!

The sudden gust of wind caused Maharyeong to lose sight. A sudden gust of wind and a pick-up in the room.

He flew recklessly into the air. She's been slapping Ryu-Yeon's throat trying to get rid of them circling her.

I couldn't pay.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!

When the gust passed and the surrounding calmed down, the radiance of a woman close to a scream erupted from the special room of Sunpungru.

It came to my senses that Ryu-Yeon had already disappeared from the room. Find the trail of how quickly he disappeared.

I couldn't. After Ryu-Yeon's sudden disappearance, the luxury plum room of Sun Fung-ru turned into a ruin.

It was just a mess with

The bill for repairs will bring tears to the eyes of a man who earns a living with information tomorrow morning, but oh.

The job was just an on-scheduled.

When a hateful scream bursts out of Sun Fung-ru's upper room, does Ryu-Yeon already dare not chase her?

It was far away.

Now Ryu-Yeon was struggling with one big problem.

반Half beauty...…. Can it be money? What if they don't give us prize money for being half-baked?

Some might say, "You don't need to worry about that," but for Biryuen, it's very serious.

It was a problem. Compared to this, the threat of life caused by friction with her was less than the time of the dog's claws."You better hide the fact that you're fat."

After all, Ryu-Yeon made a decision. The underlying was clear.

Half a beauty can't afford it either. Dangerous! Dangerous! !

At this time, Ryu-Yeon had no idea that Maharyong was one of the most famous figures in the Cheonmu Academy.

Ryu-Yeon thought Maharyeong was not a Catholic figure.

Because in the beginning, a woman of that beauty wouldn't have been rumored through the mouths of young people.

Because there wasn't.

ᄁ You looked very strict...….㉿

I felt like I was going to be over the top. No matter how pretty and shiny his face was, he wasn't the type he wanted to meet.

There was an atmosphere of self-reflection.

The moon in the night sky was still casting a pall of light. The night is sometimes dazzling.

She's a mean-spirited woman who openly exposes things that she hasn't even shown before, and a s*xy woman who seduces people's hearts.

I did it, too.

That night, the grumpy man revealed one secret to the naked eye again.

"It was a raucous night...…."

On second thought, the fuss was quite loud at the time.

And...

That night the woman was now staring at her like she was eating with a spiteful stare.

Changchunryong Yong Cheon

What are these stupid bastards doing?

Maharyeong was bursting with anger inside.

Now she's crying out for stupid men with their hands off the side.

All I could do was watch nervously.

That is to say, at this point in time, it was good for nothing use.

Do we have to break the taboo like this?

There seemed to be only one way out of this bondage. That's the great victory of God.

It was a way to raise the ball to the extreme. It's the power to blow away most mucus and oppression at once.

He had something on him.

But then there was the danger that control of the body would become unstable. Because now she's badly ruined.

I was in the middle of Lunar New Year's Day.

"Why don't you stop being stubborn and apologize?"

Once again it was when Ryu-Yeon pressed her. Then something happened to put an end to her hesitation.

"Wait!"

"……?"

Ryu-Yeon turned his head at the sudden interruption.

"Why don't you stop now?"

It's low, but it's definitely a powerful voice that touches people's ears and hearts, and everyone's eyes look for the whereabouts of the voice.

It was straight.

Flap, flap!

The walls of the members of the ruling party split into two sides like the sea split apart, and the extraordinary elegance that emerged among them.

A man, a quiet but dignified man, a man of overwhelming prayer that kept his breath quiet.

"Huh?"

Ryu-Yeon tilted his head for a moment. It's because I could definitely feel the difference with my skin that was different from before.

It was only then that I felt it, but it was quiet as if it were dead around the people's squabbling. hair

It was a silence that could even be heard a drop in a strand.

"Hmm!"

Ryu-Yeon looked at the man with new eyes. It's because of this man who suddenly appeared in front of me.

Ryu-yeon could easily guess that.

The soldiers of the local council who surrounded the area are now offering their best regards to a man who is reminiscent of the Great Jade Dragon.

There was. It was Jiryong Baek Muyong who induced them like that.All members of the Gujeonghoe, who were around, bowed down in a gunfight.

"Members are coming to see you!"

Because the appearance is so loud that it makes people excited, the eyes and attention of nature Ryu-yeon have no choice but to do him.

There wasn't.

It was elegant and eye-catching, and its hair was neatly arranged, flowing throughout the body.

The grace was full of courage and foresight. Neat silk clothing has a pale turquoise hue, which makes his quiet atmosphere more...

It looked better on you. On the side of the jade bed hung over the waist, the antique green jade long sword and white jade that seem to have gone back many years.

There were two white swords hanging that seemed to have been carved out of something.

The spirit that flows naturally throughout the body is like a noble Seonhak, and its outstanding prayer rules over Changhae and Changcheon.

It was like a dragon running around. With an admiring look and an excellent foresight,

He was a man, as if he existed to stand above others from birth to growth.

"Who's that gorgeous guy?"

Eun Seol-ran couldn't satisfy her curiosity and asked Na-Yerin. A man of such extraordinary prayer, in the height of heaven,

It was almost nonexistent.

그 Can I compare him to him?㉿

Other than that, it was hard to put three fingers together. Everyone was out of their minds except him. military-uniform

It was an outstanding prayer. Even though the unexpected power felt only from the super-high-altitude master was not meant to be,

It naturally flowed out and overwhelmed the surroundings.

"Who are you?"

Ryu-Yeon was also curious.

"I'm Yong Cheon of Sorim, the current president of the district council."

The man who introduced himself as Yong Cheon said with a smile.

Whispering!

In an instant, the silence of the hall became noisy. His presence made the intestines flutter at once.

"Changcheonryong!"

Mo Yong-hwi burst into exclamation. He's a merciless who's focused on martial arts, but he's been hearing his ears sore since he was a kid.

It was Dunn's name, and it was the cause of ear disease that had not been fully cured until recently.

"You must never lose to Yong Cheon."

"He's the one who can beat Sorim's Yong Cheon!"

"We must never lose the honor of the eight generations to Yong Cheon."

"Of course you shouldn't lose to others, but you should never lose to Yong Cheon in particular! Remember that!"

To the point of being brainwashed, not only by the family, but also by other Sega visitors from time to time.

It was the sound that I heard constantly. Mo Yong-hwi has been compared to Yong Cheon many times since childhood. Anyhow

It felt like the competition for the old school wave was reflected in himself. So I've never met her before.

It was not unfamiliar at all.

Changcheonryong Yong Cheon!

As the current leader of the council, the de facto supreme power of the Cheonmu Hakgwan officials, the account of gathering Jeon Moomim's expectations.

Cho Ki-jae of China! He was such an outstanding figure in both civil and military aspects that it was said that all-weather geniuses existed for him.

He was a product of a thousand years of history. He was a disciple of Daesorimsa Temple. The first tax cut in a hundred years from Shaol

Geez! It was one of dozens of modifiers that stuck to him. He says all the good things in front of his name.

Go-Dan was an early bird.

저라라…줄줄 견라… If you want to fight a dragon, you have to fight a dragon! He's the one who's in heaven.I can only think of one or two other people, but if it's anyone else, it's still in front of me, so I can pick it quickly.

There must be! 있

Where Eunseolan's gaze is! There stood Mo Yong-hwi, the pride of the eight generations, who had the nickname "The Seven-seated Sword."

Mo Yong-hwi, who was born a few years later, has unrivaled potential and potential.

Oh, my God, that's crazy.㉿

Echae turned to Eun Seol-ran's eyes heading for Mo Yong-hwi.

What's up with this guy who's always been quiet?㉿

Now Mo Yong-hwi's eyes were full of seriousness and determination.

That's the guy who beat Moyong Hwi with half a second!㉿

Mo Yong-hwi, who was always quiet, was now emitting fighting spirit all over his body. It was an expression of instinct.

"When I meet a strong man, I want to gauge his achievement.㉿

It was one of the words that fighters always carry around. He always pretends to be a quiet, calm model student, but he's got his bone in his body, too.

He was a natural warrior.

"There are so many talented people in this generation. Since the nightmare of a thousand years ago, Murim's spirits have grown.

I don't know if it's the best time since I've been hit. Otherwise, both political and private.

There's no way there's gonna be a string of outstanding people. You know what you mean, don't you, General Labor?"

With a generous smile, Margina looked at the withdrawal of total labor, management, and bingam. The documents now in his hands were analysis of the capabilities of the current officials.

But it wasn't a very bright look.

"I'm still inexperienced, so it's hard to understand. I'm sorry."

Binggum replied in a quiet voice. It was a voice that hardly felt any emotional change.

"Huhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuhuh

We should not forget that this is a special competition that has been held in a hundred years."

"Of course. I'll do my best."

Satisfyingly, Marginga nodded slowly.

"To that end, I will grant you any means of enforcement."

His voice was firm. It's obviously a draft. No matter how hard I try to stop him, he won't give up.

It's

"Any means...Did you say that?

"Yes, according to the report, we can never beat them with the current complacency of management and performance."

It seemed to be because of the problem that his complexion was a little hardened.

"You don't think that's...…."

For the first time, something called emotion appeared on Bingkum's face.

"That's not true. I will open the sealed Hwanma-dong!"

"No way, no way. To Hwanma-dong?

The ice sculpture of Binggum's face at the word Hwanma-dong quickly changed.

"Isn't Hwanma-dong a place that was sealed for 18 years because of its high risk?"

The gate was originally designed to strengthen the coffins, but the level of difficulty and the risks were too great.

It was a place where there were a series of injuries and even casualties that ended. That's why it's called the Gate of Death, the Gate of the Lion.

It was a magical place to be. It was also a place that had been tightly sealed since the massive casualties of 18 years ago.

"These days, children are not aware of the wounds, pain, and the weight of blood that we had to go through in the past.

I think there is. These days, Kang Ho has been so peaceful on the outside. Peace is the softening of the will of men.He's powerful. But it can't be like this. This time you have to win no matter what.

"But wouldn't the opening of Hwanma-dong be too harsh for children?…."

Hwanma-dong was a dangerous place to the extent that it gave gold to Bingkum, who was suspected of having no emotions. people's

To borrow the expression, it was a place where there was more danger than necessary.

"I'm very sorry. This time, we must win with the prestige of the political faction. It's time to renew your resolution. I believe in children even if it's a little too much."

Marginga's eyes flashed a strong will. His body looked as big as a mountain. When a strong chair came up in his mind, a great energy began to rise from his body.

"Will you carry out the order?"

Binggum bowed his head in a euphoric manner. He dared not disobey a government master who was full of pressure and a thousand-year-old strong will.

㉿Yong Cheon…….㉿

The reality that I want to ignore! Maharyeong was in a terrible mood.

이런I can't believe I've shown him such an unseemly look.….㉿

I was so angry that I wanted to bite my tongue and die. Showing that man a weak or unseemly appearance was something she could not have done.

이 Inohm! ㉿

I felt like I could give up all my status and status in order to show this bloody man Ryu-yeon an example and get revenge.

It was an unfamiliar feeling that I had never felt before.

The past hidden in the scaffolding.

-Love and Hate

"I understand your childish desire to overconfidence in your power.

Why don't you quit now?"

Yong Cheon said in a soft voice.

But Ryu-Yeon's mood was quite unpleasant to listen to.

"Overconfidence? Why do I need to overconfidence?"

Ryu-Yeon asked back, "I don't understand."

"So you're saying no?"

"Overconfidence is the meaningless struggle of those who don't have it, those who lack it, to look like there's something. What a bunch of idiots do when they don't even see themselves properly.

Why do you think I'm doing it? What do you mean I'm overconfident for when everything is perfect?

Yong Cheon, who was listening quietly, was amazed.

"I must have been mistaken. You're not overconfident. You're Gwang-oh!

I've never seen such a cosmic fanatic as you in front of me before.

Should I say thank you very much for giving me an unfamiliar experience?"

"If you want to thank me, you don't say no."

Yong Cheon thought he was a very stiff man.

I have never seen a junior who stood up so firmly in front of him.

"What a man you can't help! Do you know that you dare to refuse me now?"

"Of course I know. But again, my mouth hurts, but before I get an apology, I let go of this sausage.

I don't have any desire to do so much."

Yong Cheon's elegant sword beauty wriggled with displeasure at the moment. Words seemed impossible to control. His

The left hand naturally went to the sword and touched it. It is ready to be examined at any time.

"I'll let you go soon."

His soft tone and smile were directed at Maharyeong. But her reaction was unexpected.

"I don't need it!"

A frosty voice!

Maharyeong rejected Yong Cheon's help in a cold voice. That cold, intense thing, oh.

People around me were freaking out."Is that okay?"

"Isn't that too much? It's the name of the town council...…."

He's got a temper.….㉿

It was not unreasonable for such prudence to emerge. To that extent, her response was intense.

"No, he doesn't. What am I supposed to do?"

Ryu-yeon laughed, rolling up the corners of his mouth lightly. I'm afraid he's doing his best to make life worthwhile.

I felt it.

"Haryeong..."

In a cautious tone, Yong Cheon called her.

"Don't call me friendly! I don't need your help."

Cold ice thorns exuded a bitter chill. As a result of this, I had no choice but to be embarrassed as Yong Cheon.

"What the hell is wrong with you?"

Yong Cheon couldn't figure out the whole English. No matter how competitive the two sides are, they're gonna have to say no.

I didn't remember doing anything bad enough to be beaten.

"I will never take your help. I'd rather die like this than that. I don't care as it is.

It would be nice if the president of your council would mind off."

It was a voice of chill and spite in hand. One such pride was that she was unmatched.

Who do you think you're gonna help?㉿

The scar on the little girl's heart has not healed yet. That's why she never wanted his help.

It was also a disgrace to the military council.

"Excuse me... I'm sorry while I'm angry, but could you please stop making me a murder planner?"

"Who's going to die? I'm asking you to apologize."

For a moment, Ryu-Yeon stepped in and warned Maharyeong. I didn't want to be framed for nothing.

There's something in there!㉿

What happened between Maharyeong and Yong Cheon in the past? I wonder how mad Maharyeong was at the dragon.

Is that such a nervous reaction to a thousand people? Without any background, this deep emotional bone appears.

Lee was full.

There was still a chill in Maharyeong's eyes.

It was when Maharyeong was about ten years old. At that time, the official residence of Cheonmuhakgwan, where she lived, was the daughter of Murim Maengju Nabaekcheon.

I once visited with At this time, Maharyeong began to gain weight and was much chubbier than children his age.

"Hello, I'm Na-Yerin."

Cute to the point of excessively cute!

Na-Yerin greets Maharyeong in a quiet voice that doesn't suit her ten-year-old peers.

I couldn't help but envy the young eye.

Na-Yerin was a very young girl, but from this time on, it's hard to believe that beauty belongs to this world.

It was so cute, like a fantasy, clear, spotless white skin, darker than the obsidian, deeper than the night sky.

It felt like a crystal of pure, crystal clear and crystal clear, silver eyes.

Na-Yerin is the same woman, Maharyeong, who wants to bite her and rub her cheek.

It was sweet and cute. However, the number of words was less than it is now.

Maharyeong was so envious of Na-Yerin, who was always praised for being as cute as a heavenly fairy. I don't think anyone.

That's what I didn't say. Everyone seemed to acknowledge it once it was pretty. It's a child's heart.

It worked as a big wound.

Adults always cared about Na-Yerin, but didn't pay much attention to themselves. That's why it's always me.

I may have been mean to Lynn. Na-Yerin was mean to Na-Yerin with a resentful young heart. But Na-Yerin, uh...He did not show any reaction.

Na-Yerin's gaze did not seem to be directed at herself. I had no idea what the child was thinking.

There were times when I felt like I was younger.

Na-Yerin just silently accepted even if he was mean. When she tore the neck of the doll she was holding, she used it.

When he broke the flower crown, he looked at himself with a grave look, but did not cry or tell on him. But

Despite this inaction, I have not stopped bullying. No, I couldn't quit. Compliments and grumpyness.

Na-Yerin Not Responding...….

To bother with all that when you have everything you want... Maharyeong will never forgive Na-Yerin.

I couldn't, so I might have tried to bully you every time I saw you. I wanted to be mean.

But every time I see Na-Yerin's eyes so deeply locked that I'm not as old as I am, I'm discharged from the shyness of being caught inside.

It didn't work out with A little grumpy was her limit.

And then another child visited the Chunmu Academy holding his father's hand.

"Haryeong, let me introduce you. It's Yong Cheon, the heir to Ssangryongbo. We're the same age, so get along."

He was a beautiful boy who seemed to have been cut from jade. Maharyeong fell in love with the boy at first sight. It was my first love. And Na-Yerin.

I breathed a sigh of relief inside that I returned home yesterday. Because I didn't want to be compared to being together.

"Hi! I'm Yong Cheon!"

"……."

Hesitate!

When we first met, Maharyeong was too shy to say a word. Up until this moment, Yong Cheon was nothing.

It was Chuck or a polite boy. But as soon as the girl's father, Margina, disappeared, the boy's attitude changed drastically.

It was almost doubtful whether he was the same person as the boy who was smiling brightly until just now.

"Excuse me..."

Maharyeong was about to say something. The boy turned his head and looked at the chubby Maharyeong. Cow.

The girl's cheeks blushed at the woman's piercing gaze.

Then the boy uttered a terrible word without any hesitation.

"Fat!"

The words struck an unimaginable chord with the mind of a young girl who was still in the throes of keen sensitivity.

The last thing I wanted to hear!

That's the first love boy he liked, who thought he was the coolest.

I was told that it was wrong. The implications of this word were enormous. It's something a little girl can't stand.

It was a very hard weight. The boy puts a dagger into the girl's tender heart and leaves without saying a word.

Tears welled up in the eyes of the girl left alone in the fragrant flower garden.

"I'll definitely look like a slim beauty! And…and……."

The girl swore.

But no matter how much you focus on training and control your diet, you'll lose her weight.

There seemed to be none. Not only that, but rather, it was growing exponentially. At least twice as long as a normal length.

It was only then that Margin recognized the seriousness of the situation and felt threatened. fatter and fatter

As the multiplication grew, she became indestructible and never met anyone.

Margin's worries were no less than this. I couldn't even get married at this rate. Before that, you'll only get autism.It was fortunate if it didn't. Her daughter was stuck in the room and wouldn't see the sun. Everything needed a breakthrough.

From then on, Margin recognized the seriousness of the problem and began to seek solutions. Chunmuhakgwanju Tekken Marginga decided

More than once, there was little impossible in this world.

And what we've finally discovered is the illusion of controlling every part of the human body with consciousness.