228 Stop the equipment (1)

"Ha, ha, ha."

A rough breath came out.

My clothes got wet in the sweat.

In the darkness, a person is shot at at an enormous speed.

Boom!

Roughly open the door of the building.

An abnormally high ceiling was seen inside.

[Demon King?]

Balok, who was undergoing private training in a large space, curled his head.

"Please hide me for a second."

[What's going on?]

"Something... something's anxious."

Rain said with a stiff expression.

After entering the house with the diarrhea, I once again reviewed the documents I received from Kim Si-hun and tried to go to sleep.

The sound of jealous mucus pouring out.

At the sound of something approaching him, he hurriedly stood up on the wall.

'Familiar.'

Very familiar ominousness.

The intuition close to the prophecy told me to run quickly.

Rain has left the house without hesitation and rushed to a nearby building where Valoc lives.

[Hahaha! You've done this several times in hell, and so has the Wizard..]

Balok approaches with a smile.

'Don't laugh, I'm scared.'

Valoc, who approached the rain, raised his hand to his back with a huge hand.

[If you tell me that you want to see me... If it is the king's call, I will find this Balok, anywhere.]

"What the hell are you talking about? '

I opened my mouth like it was absurd.

Balok wiped himself with a blanket-sized towel, as if satisfied that the rain had found him.

"Haah."

It was raining something to say, but I sighed as if I was tired.

I looked around my head.

'I think I saw some Gulliver travellers.'

Furniture specially crafted to meet Balok's five metres of maestro.

With such furniture filling the room, I felt like I belonged to a giant country.

I stepped lightly onto an enormous couch.

"Anything uncomfortable?"

I asked him in a passive manner.

Balok laughed.

[None.]

"... but it won't be easy to be alone."

In Hell, there were many men who followed Balok.

But this is Earth.

I didn't deserve a subordinate to follow him or a colleague to talk to.

He didn't have feelings for the devil, so he would feel lonely.

[Tea.]

Balok sat on the couch. The couch ran out and the rainy body suddenly came to mind in the air.

He opened his mouth.

[It's okay. But there is a Demon King here.]

"……."

[I felt worse than hell without the Demon King.]

"... Why?"

I couldn't understand.

If the rains had gone away, Balok, in fact, would have ruled the Demon Army.

'Actually, Balok was the Demon King.'

The Grand Duke is dead, so no one threatens the Demon King's place except the Ancient Demon.

You have the power to control the entire kingdom of heaven and hell.

Nevertheless.

It was hard to understand that hell felt distressed.

[Because there was no Demon King.]

"What's wrong with creeping him out? '

The appearance of Baloch, who answers inevitably, creeps on the skin.

Rain seems reluctant.

Balok clapped his hands as if he had remembered something.

[Oh, right. Lord, why don't you try this?]

Walking around, he opens the door of a giant refrigerator.

I took out a silver barrel inside.

"... raw beer?"

It was a large barrel of raw beer used in the shop.

Balok nods and comes with two huge barrels.

[Haven't you enjoyed the dinner of blood that roasted the animal's corpse with humans before?]

"Are you talking barbecue at a picnic?"

[Oh, you call that cruel act barbecue. I can't wait to grill and enjoy the carcass of the prey... Humans don't like it either.]

"No, it's... if you think so, you're right again..."

[Anyway, I first drank this beer there. Opening the palate... It's a strange taste that you can't experience in hell.]

"Can you taste it?"

Rain seemed surprising.

The demon's taste was almost degenerate.

It was not necessary to eat and drink once, because there was no reason for taste to exist in the first place.

The reason they eat their carcasses is like a victorious ceremony, not because they need a meal.

[Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr! I still don't know the taste of Kim Chi Chi Chi Gu that you like so much..]

"How dare you insult Kim Chi Chi Dog."

[Hahaha! Sorry.]

Balok smiled brightly.

Rain smiles faintly at the fragrance of the past.

When I was still in Old Hell.

I remember having a rather delightful conversation with Balok during the long war with the Grand Dukes.

Quock. Push-shh!!!

'Uh, Shiva.'

Valoc grabbed the mouth of the keg of raw beer by hand.

Beer overflowed with the sound of carbonation.

Balok lifts up a huge keg of beer and gives it to the rain.

[Humans say, Hmm. The thing is..]

"Cheers and butts, and I'm going to do something about this."

[Oh, that's fine. If you leave it alone, Balzahark will come and clean it up later.]

"No, how can we do that to Balzahark.."

[Hmph. In sequence, I'm not on top. And Balzahark was very familiar with the housework.]

"You must be born."

Balok bursts into flames and gives out a barrel of raw beer that has been ripped up again.

Rain sighs and bounces its fingers.

Cold ice glasses were created in the form of beer glasses, triggering the power of ice.

I roughly moved the beer and picked up the glass.

Salt.

An unfettered liquor plate.

It had nothing to do with the battle ahead, but I didn't feel like doing anything useless.

It's been a long time.

I remembered when I first met Balok.

"Ha ha! It's nice to be cool. Do you have anything to eat?"

[If you want, raid the Devil's Bridge right now and kill the Devil's head....]

"No, Shiva, what can I say to you?"

Rain shakes his head and inhales the beer.

The carbonic acid scratched his throat and went in.

With a cool sensation, the ominousness I felt earlier was swept down.

[This reminds me of the old memory.]

"Old memories?"

[Yes. Remember when I first met the Demon King.]

"……."

Unfortunately, Rain was firmly silent on the fact that Balok was thinking the same thing as himself.

I am Balok.

The first conversation I had with him came to mind.

Rumor has it that a human is coming up to Nine Heavens Hell.

Lifting his head, I see him holding a keg of beer in his hand.

I came to see you for a favor.

The body of a wounded man. Dark eyes like a dead fish that cannot be seen as a demon.

Kill me...

"……."

I lost my memory.

Rain inhaled the liquor with his mouth firmly shut.

The bitter taste spread in my mouth.

[I still remember the answer of the Demon King at that time.]

"Really? I don't remember being old."

[Obviously, you said, 'Get out of here and don't pretend you don't have a lot of stories.']

"Oh, I didn't think I'd say that."

[Actually, there were a lot of unknowns. I didn't know Korean at the time, but I only heard demonic language.]

"……."

Silence sits down.

Hmmm, the rains shed a cough.

I avoided gaze.

'Strange. I wouldn't have done that.'

I thought the memories of the past were easy to forge.

Rain shakes his head and releases beer from the barrel of raw beer.

(Sighs)

I confronted Balok again with a glass.

'This is not bad either.'

Drinking with memories of the past.

I didn't know this was going to happen with Baloch, but I felt good.

'One day, when it's all over.'

Will this day continue?

I thought about it and took a drink.

* * *

[Maaaaaaawanniiiiiiiiiiiiii ~]

"No."

[Hrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. Do you know how lonely I was without the Demon King?]

"Why is the fucking demon drunk?"

[Drunk? Hahaha! Do you really think this balok is going to get drunk like this?]

"You drunk son of a bitch!!"

[Hey, look at this. Isn't it right to walk?]

Kwajik!

The table trampled on the foot of the balok was crushed.

Valoc hugs the rain with his arms covered in firm muscles.

Because he was doing his personal training before the rain, a horrible sweat overflowed the rain.

"Heroes."

I can't breathe.

Sweet cock.

"Balok, have you seen where Brother Rain is? I asked Seo Ah, and suddenly I left.."

The door is opening.

Kim Shi Hoon came in.

Kim Shi Hun hardened his expression as he looked at the rainy balok.

"Help me, Sihun..."

Rain reaches pathetically.

Kim Shi-hoon's body trembled.

"Balok... you..."

Terrible livelihoods blossomed.

'Help me, Sihun.'

Rain pushed out the stuck balok and looked at Kim Si-hun with hopeful eyes.

"How can you be so... rude..."

"Sihun?"

"Lift up your weapons, Balok."

"What nonsense. '

"A duel."

'No, look.'

[Hahaha! That's great!]

'Good, but what's good?'

Kung. Balok stepped up.

[Fight who suits you better with the king's hand, man.]

"The sea I was hoping for."

'Stop it, you lunatics.'

Rain grabbed her head in a situation where she began to go crazy.

It was then.

Stupid.

I heard mucus pouring down.

The face of the rain is blue.

"Hohohohoho. I thought you were going somewhere, but here you are."

"Ah…."

"I heard a piece of advice from Sulu today. I see... I've been passive so far."

"What? Passive? You?"

"Yes, I realized that in the future I need to give my love to the Devil more actively."

"No, it's not like that."

"Now, come here. My dear Lord."

Reese pulled him.

Balok and Kim Si-hun start fighting with their weapons out.

The whole building was shaken by a massive vibration.

"This day goes on even after everything? '

The sensation of a nightmare that can't come out of your hair.

I quickly moved away from the tentacles that curled up.

I raised my hand at the door to Balzahark's secret laboratory inside Balok's house.

Jiaying. Scanning fingerprints.

Error. Error.

Stop the equipment.

I will stop.

"Well, what is it? It doesn't open, does it?"

The door was not opened because of unknown mucus on the fingerprint scanning equipment.

"I can't open the door!"

Stab him.

"Oh, no!"

The tentacles wrap around him as if he were fleeing.

"This is crazy. I have to get out of here. You can't, right?"

Aaaaaaaaaah!