182 Summit (3)

'It'll be easy.'

As soon as Julia is surrounded by a beauty, Helele looks at the rains that soon set in.

'I think I have enough scent.'

A special fragrance with spicy ingredients in the room.

This dark magic, which she has personally researched and developed, makes humans feel the amplification of the desire brought about by the devil's flesh.

A powerful effect that turns even a devout believer or a monk who has endured hardship blinded by desire into a stinging state.

Though politicians and beauties in the room who kissed her had taken the medicine to resist the scent beforehand, the rain was evenly exposed to the scent.

'Weak for now.'

If the fragrance was released at once, there was a possibility that he would feel abnormal in his body and leave the room.

"How's the food?"

"Oh, it's delicious."

"Huhu."

His stuttering nod made him look like a fool.

"Hey, no more rumors. '

I lightly filled my tongue.

I looked at a man named Oh Gangwoo, pathetic.

A costume of Kim Si-hoon. I heard that he joined the Guardians in recognition of his talent, skill, and righteous heart, even though he was not under Guyana's choice.

'I heard you're trusting Guyana.'

Guyana's two most trusted figures so far are Grace McCurbin, needless to say.

It was Grace McCurbin who was the number one world ranker and taking care of her sick body.

It was true that in recent years her trust was directed towards Sword-ring Kim Shi-hoon and his costumer, Augang Woo.

'I'm blind, so I don't have eyes to see.'

It's like a rainforest surrounded by women and twitching their heads.

I didn't even have to use the scent in the first place, but I thought about it.

'If I'm going to do this, I should have hit the Sword Dragon right away.'

It is no wonder that Augang Woo, who is more tenacious than Kim Shi Hoon and his close relatives, shows this pathetic appearance and also has less expectations about Kim Shi Hoon.

I'm going back a long way. I regret it.

'No, no.'

Sword Dragon Kim Shi Hun, an ace of Guardians and one of the most powerful guardians.

The South American case was also an important player within the Guardians, as he was rumored to have dealt with it almost alone.

I don't know anything else, but since I was the strong man who won the battle against Vallock, I was right to pay attention.

'I can't ask Satan for wisdom for a while now.'

The owner she serves, the culmination of the 'status of evil' that dominates Devil Church.

Satan was not completely resurrected at this time.

No, he's more than just preparing to 'resurrect'.

It was difficult to create an opportunity to have a conversation.

'As long as I can't get Satan's wisdom, I have to handle things as thoroughly as possible.'

It is a natural duty for the Apostle himself to fill the vacancies in the status quo.

It was an unsettling plan to bring down the Guardians and weaken their power.

Julia now looks at the rain smiling with her eyes loosened with beauty on both sides as if she had come to any entertainment establishment.

'First of all, make this pathetic bastard a puppet.'

After that, I didn't have to worry about anything.

Use Kim Shi Hoon's trust in him to create the inner circle of the Guardians.

'Then I wonder what Guyanese look like.'

A creaky smile was made.

It's the hope of humanity, when the hard-earned organization becomes airborne.

Imagining Guyana's desperate expression, I flew out of my body.

"Huhu, do you like our kids a little bit, Mr. Rain?"

"Oh, I'm sorry... what did I do?"

Rain shakes her head as if she woke up to her words and drops the beauty.

There is still a string of reason left.

'But that's also a matter of time.'

It made the aroma feel darker in the room.

As the fragrance darkened, his eyes turned even more gloomy.

"Ah…."

"No. You've had a restless day to punish the Devil Church, haven't you?"

"Well, yes, I do."

"This is the kind of rest a hero deserves."

"But even so..."

'Ah, you frustrated bastard. What's a goja?'

His eyes frowned as if he had fallen like a hoe.

'This is why they are the people of God.'

On the outside, pretend to be good, pretend to be just, shudder all kinds of hypocrisy, but after all, appear so weak without appetite.

From her standpoint of accepting Maggie, acknowledging her own desires, and craving more than that, there are truly pathetic creatures.

'Can you be hypocritical even though you know the pleasures of the devil's flesh?'

It was felt indirectly through the scent, but the pleasure was similar to the sensation felt by the real devil's flesh.

It was fun to imagine how much sympathy he would look like after tasting that great pleasure.

"Should I tell them to back off if they're too burdensome?"

"Oh, brother. You don't like us?"

"It won't compare to Korean kids!"

When Julia was lightly fortunate, the beautiful women became even more entangled in flirting.

No wonder the Clown of Rain ascended.

"Oh, no."

It culminated in coldness.

The politicians around him laughed at him like that.

"But... Didn't you say you had something to say before?"

'Oh, but I haven't forgotten this.'

Julia opens her mouth openly.

"It wasn't that important. However, I usually admired Mr. Rain, so I wanted to talk to him once."

"Haha, admiration."

"Even if you are not a guardian, you have enough reason to admire your brother even if you enter the Guardians with one heart."

"It's a compliment."

"What do you think of the others?"

"Of course, we were greatly impressed by Mr. Rain's story!"

"Brother fighting directly on the front lines for his brother! I even heard that the blood didn't lead to each other. Is that true?"

"Oh, yes. It's true."

"I think it's a great determination."

The politicians in the room began to rush in with the lights in their eyes as if they had the opportunity.

They were as competing as they were for what rainfall could support in each country.

'These guys are pretty good, too.'

I smiled at politicians running like Hyena, who was trying to prey on me.

They were not directly associated with Devil Church.

It was the people who took advantage of the identity she was using as a mask, the Russian ambassador.

'Well, at this point, it should be useful.'

Otherwise, it was not rewarding to bring them in because they had suffered.

The purpose of politicians is to make the Guardians their own power through making rainfall a puppet.

This orientation was different from her purpose of causing an internal affair and harming the Guardians themselves, but had little to do with it.

I had an understanding that it would make him a puppet anyway.

"Oh, please treat me like this, but I can't stand it."

The rains that were shining at the eyes opened their mouths as politicians listened to the blunders.

He took a bottle of wine out of his arms.

Wine of quite a large size came out of a small clothing pocket, no matter what magical device it was made of.

"This is…."

"Haha. In fact, at the end of the banquet today, it's a precious drink that I asked you to drink with our members, and I'm glad to hear that you care so much for world peace."

"Oh."

"Even this."

"Hahaha! How did you know that I'm getting sick of wine again...?"

Politicians glorified the elongated rains with their eyes shining.

I wasn't interested in rain-prepared wines.

What they were interested in was his posture, in which he sought liquor to join the members.

'It's so easy, I'm losing Mac.'

Julia yawns and leans back on the fluffy couch.

I prepared a few more devices to use based on his reaction, but I didn't think I'd get a chance to use them.

'Well, Guardians, this is how it ends.'

No matter how much I saw, I didn't see enough people to interfere with the Church's work.

I'll be sure to meet the Sword Dragon, but I've lost hope just because I'm trusting a human named Augang Woo as a costume.

'I think you overestimated the balok.'

Satan said very little about hell.

I was also reluctant to mention the Devil King, who fought with the Duke for seven thousand years, and Balok and Reese, who could be asked to take his last hand.

It's like there's trauma.

'You can do that.'

I hate to admit it, but I heard that Satan and the seven Dukes were defeated by the Demon King after a long battle.

And the Demon King...

'You said that the dimensional wall was burned away.'

The last of the Demon Kings who killed the Seven Dukes was empty.

The Demon King, who ruled over both heaven and hell, reached out to the other dimension.

But the consequences are unfortunate.

The Demon King, barefoot in the constraints of the system, is said to have extinguished, leaving only the source of the power called 'Mahaha'.

'You don't have to worry about the one who's already gone.'

Now when you need to focus on the plan.

"Well, let's all have a drink!"

Rain followed the wine to politicians who gathered in their own rooms.

Regardless of the wine received, Julia lifted up the glass of wine with a colorful smile.

"For the eradication of demonism, for peace in the world!"

"For you!"

Salt.

A glass of wine hit.

Politicians from all over the country, including the rains, drank wine in glasses.

Julia also drank a beautiful red wine.

"Good."

The taste and aroma of the wine were so sweet that it could not be said that it was a difficult drink to obtain.

"Hahaha! What a happy day."

He said in a rainy voice.

His eyes were cloudy and his movements were blurred, as if drunk by a scent made of black magic.

"Oh, I have something urgent to tell you."

"Oh, what?"

"I can't wait for Mr. Rain to say that."

I'm excited to announce even the main information inside the Guardians.

Julia smiles darkly at her mouth.

"That's what I mean…."

The rains blurred the end of the horse and shook his head.

Conscious of the beauty attached to him.

Julia shakes her hand lightly.

"You guys are out. If you just wait a little while and call, then come back in."

"Yes."

Thirty beautiful women went out of Urr.

Julia shines her eyes.

'I think that's pretty important information.'

It seems to be a pretty important piece of information considering that you care about the ears of the people around you even when you are out of your mind.

"Hmmm."

Rain coughed and caught the mood unnecessarily.

"From now on, you must never share any of the information I give you."

"Haha. Absolutely."

"No one else has a heavy mouth like us."

I spoke in a discreet voice.

"Actually…."

Gulp. I heard the sound of a spit passing through.

Strange tension sits down in the room.

Rain was speaking in a low voice.

"The wine you just drank contains poison."

"… Yes?"

"Oh, not exactly poison, but something like that. Anyway, now you're periodically scavenging yourself into terrible pain if you don't get the antidote from me."

"What do you mean...?"

Confusion has spread.

Jean Grande.

Julia's glass of wine fell on the floor.

Red wine soaked the carpet like blood.

"What...?"

A trembling voice.

"G, what did you say?"

"I mean, if you don't get the antidote from me, you'll struggle with the pain," he says. It's not hard to understand, is it? "

The rains relax on the sofa backrest.

Still in a blurry, distended gaze, he was in a stretched gesture.

However, unlike his drunken appearance, the words he spits out of his mouth are difficult to understand.

Julia shoots him sharply as if she were talking nonsense.

"Ha, ha, ha!"

"Mr. Rain has another sense of gag!"

The politicians who drank the wine also tried to understand the situation with an awkward smile.

The rain, leaning on the couch, lifted up one hand.

Exactly.

I bounced my finger.

"Aaaaaaaah!!!"

The Ambassador of France, Emmanuel Amont, rolled the floor.

Blood vessels appeared nasty all over him. The blood vessels burst into black light and the skin became pale as if it were a corpse.

Caddy. He scratches the floor as he struggles with pain.

The nails were flipped and pulled out. Foam came out of my mouth and started to wet between my pants.

"Ouuuuuuuuuuh!!"

Vomiting spilled from Emanuel's mouth.

Scratch your face with your bloody eyes. Black and red blood spilled as the skin split.

Exactly.

I bounced my finger again.

Emanuel, who was struggling with pain, trembled with a rough breath.

"What is this...?"

"I seized the poison that was in your body. Once a week, if you don't take the medication I gave you, you will die of seizures just like you did before."

"……."

Silence sits down.

I nod with a zinc expression, as if I don't understand the situation right now.

I can hear the snow rolling.

Within days, a politician stood up with a rough foot.

"Do you know what you're doing?!"

"You didn't know."

"This is a crime! That's international crime, too! Are the Guardians planning to declare war against the world?!"

"Declare war. I just want to deal with things peacefully."

I answered in a gentle voice.

His unmatched attitude prompted politicians to step up one by one.

I vomited old age with a red face.

"Is this done with the consent of Guyana?!"

"I'll cancel all the support I promised the Guardians. No! This will make you pay for your sins!"

"What a crazy thing for the Guardians to talk about because of humanity's hope!! Have you lost your mind?"

"Demon Church! This must be Demon Church!!"

Loud spills.

The rains leaned on the backrest and wetted his head backwards.

"Haah."

A deep sigh came out.

Very positive.

"What?"

"This is..."

The whole room shook.

I lowered my head behind my back.

A breath of life burst out and crushed everyone in the room.

"That's a lot to say."

I distorted my expression.

I twisted my legs and put them on the table.

"If it's black, just go."

He spits on the floor.

"If you twist it, search it."