287 Rotten wound (1)

"Then I'll work with you for a couple of hours. I have some work to do today."

Actually, there is nothing to do today.

I just want to get out of here and flirt in your arms.

"He, really? That's good to hear. It was hard to handle it alone because there were so many dead people."

'You've swept away dozens of them in one hand gesture.'

"Well, it's gonna be a few months before my reign comes. In the meantime, can you search for Rakiel's whereabouts with me?"

"I'm going to play with you, you pigeon bastard.'

The rain forced the horses to hold back from the inside.

After this incident, Kang-woo, who was thinking of going out with Han Seol-ah on a date, hit the back of his head with a hammer.

Rain said nervously, chewing his lips.

"Rakiel's investigation, in the Guardians..."

"You said it was an alliance. You can't just watch while washing your hands."

It's a straight line. I couldn't think of anything to refute. "Then put Kim Si-hoon on us..."

**

'No, I'm going to hang out with you.' 'No, no, no, no, no, no, no.'

Kangwoo looked at Uriel with an unfair look. Why and why is it you?

It's not a bad thing, actually.'

The benefits of helping clean up the fortress together and examining the traces of Rakiel are significant.

First, I was able to make 'debt' to the angels.

It is a matter of no consideration that the debt will be of great help in future relations.

At least once, you have a justification to move the angel as you want.

but

'CIX BOTH.'

I racked my hair. I know it helps. I know it's necessary. 'I want to play!'

Why fail to lose weight if you do it just because you know what you need and help?

There were countless things that I didn't want to do.

It was rather the real Rakiel. Don't you know

I didn't want to waste my time trying to chase the traces of Rakiel, who doesn't exist.

"And you don't have to just say no."

The rain sighed and opened its mouth.

"I have a lot of work to do, so I can only hang out with you two to three days a week. Are you all right?"-"Well, if you're busy, I can't help it.""

Fortunately, he seemed to have some mental faculties and senses.

"Then let's do a light cleanup today. I will come back tomorrow or the day after tomorrow to investigate the traces of Rakiel."

"Yes!"

Uriel nodded vigorously.

There was a faint smile on his lips.

The rain closed its mouth tightly and covered its eyes with its hands.

"Oh, shit..."

The curse that couldn't come out of my mouth lingered in my mouth.

A month has passed. In the meantime, the rainfall had a busy day.

She often enjoyed dating Han Seol-ah and hung around at home with Ekidna and Halkion.

There was even a time when the two of them traveled alone in consideration of Lee Reese, who was suffering from excessive work.

Liris shrieked with joy, and Rain shrieked with a different meaning.

Of course, it's not just about playing. He took time to increase Magi's control, and with Uriel, he chased after the traces of Rakiel. 'Of course it was in vain.'

How can you follow the trail when Rakiel is not here in the first place?

In the middle, he told Uriel to give up tracking because there was no trace, but he flatly refused what he was thinking.

Anyway, we were able to get along quite well with Uriel thanks to their frequent trips.

The desired goal has been achieved.

"Later."

The rain rose from the bed. "There's this mark again."

When I slept and woke up with Seol-ah, there were strangely red marks all over my body. Some places were wet and wet. I asked her out of curiosity, and she wouldn't answer me, and when I was in Han's arms, I was strangely sleepy, and I was sleeping, and something happened.

It was hard to confirm whether there was. 'That's true.

The rainfall operated the magi. 'As expected,

When sleeping and waking up in Han Seol-ah's arms, Magi's control often increased.

No exact reason could be found, but the amount of control typically increased by just sleeping than by training.

Is it the effect of seraphim?'

Not sure.

Anyway, since he found out about it, he went to bed with Han as often as possible.

There is no reason not to sleep when sleeping becomes strong like the title of a fantasy novel.

Han Seol-ah also likes it so much that it's called Ilgeo-deuk.

I feel like I'm losing my stamina every time I sleep.’

It wasn't like that at first, but I've been feeling stiff every time something happened recently.

I feel squeezed out.

Does it have to do with increasing control?’

It was a possible guess. It wasn't comparable to dislocation, but training to increase magi control takes a lot of physical strength.

If you were unconsciously training your horse's control while you were asleep, it was natural for you to lose your physical strength.

"I don't know why I do this every time I sleep with her."

Now that he is used to it, Kangwoo turned on his smartphone, which he quickly turned off.

Let's read some articles.’

I clicked on the main news.

the age of peace Complete restoration of South America.]

Construction of South America's first city has been completed since the "Day of upheaval" centered on Venezuela. The Guardians are also actively promoting and promising great benefits to the residents.

The Guardian, a transnational organization, has achieved remarkable results, but concerns have grown over excessive concentration of power.

[Hwang. Explosive growth like an industrial revolution....] [The threat is not over yet. The era of peace is the time to pay the most attention.

Since the complete collapse of the Devil's Bridge, the world economy has been exploding around the Guardians and the United States.

Of course, there was still a threat to Rakiel, the Four Heavenly Kings, and the Devil of Prophecy.

The Guardians did not hide their existence. No, I couldn't hide it.

When the Devil of Prophecy appeared in the image of Oh Kang-woo, there were so many witnesses.

The world was the beginning of evil, which was so powerful that it could not be compared to the Devil's.

However, as time went by and at a time when there was no damage to civilians, unlike the Devil's Bridge, the public's interest gradually.

Some even said that the Guardians leaked false information to extract aid from countries around the world even after the collapse of the Devil's Bridge.

'I can't help it.

Isn't that the way the public pays attention?

Even if there is news that a country is developing nuclear weapons, the controversy is tantamount to dying down even a month before there is no real threat.

That's the situation. It was only during the Devil's Church that the actual damage to civilians and players occurred, so fear was created, but now there was no such thing. "Let's just leave it alone for now."

Right now, the powerful power of the Guardians was not threatened.

If the public wants to forget, it would be one way to leave it forgotten.

Click. "Gangwoo, Seol-A wants you to eat." The door opened and Ekidna came in.

The rain nodded and stood up.

"Gangwoo..." Ekidna looked up at him with a worried look, holding onto his collar.

'Are you all right?' 'Huh? What?' '...'...Nothing," Ekidna shook her head. He dragged the collar of the rain to the living room.

"Oh, Mr. Kangwoo. Did you wake up?" "Yes, but Seol A, you always wake up earlier than me. I don't sleep long either. Are you all right?"

These days, the average amount of time that rainfall sleeps is four hours.

It was rather a lot of time for him, who doesn't need much sleep, but Han Seol-ah is different.

It is said to contain the soul of Seraphim, but so far it is not enough sleep time for her human body.

"Huh-hoo. I'm fine," Han replied with a big smile. Surely there was no sign of rust on her skin or hair.

No, it's actually shining as if you've taken a good supplement.

'Well, I'm sure it's okay.'

At least it didn't seem like he was lying.

I dragged my chair to my seat down. Of course, the breakfast menu is kimchi stew. "Huh?"

But there's something out of the ordinary.

"There's eel and garlic in there."

"I changed it because I thought you'd get sick of eating the same pork every day."

"Hey, do you think I'm tired of kimchi stew?"

"Sure. Sometimes this is good, too.

Don't you think so?" "Well, anything with kimchi stew is fine."

The rainfall picked up chopsticks flirting.

While eating, someone came in when the front door opened.

It was a halquion.

With the horns on her forehead and the wings of the bat hidden by the power of rain, she (she) appeared to be a beautiful woman with her eyes wide open.

'It's running, but.'

Rain kicked his tongue. 'Go, Mr. Rain.' 'Where have you been?' 'Lee, Liris asked you to call Mr. Rain. The...you, the body is complete."

The eyes of the rain glistened. I remembered the order to Balzhak.

'Okay, I'll be right there,' said Kang-woo, who quickly emptied his kimchi stew and stood up.

"Do you want to go with Seola and Ekidna?"

A mask to hide the identity of Balzhak and Baloch.

It took as many opinions as possible to make sure it wasn't really awkward.

'Yes, of course.' 'I'm coming, too. I'm curious."

The two nodded their heads. The rain rose from the chair.

As soon as he went to Balock's house, he was a long black-haired young man in a pink apron.

The young man with dark circles seemed a little weak and nervous.

...who are you?" "What do you say, Master?" Balzhak, a young black-haired man, bent down like a waiter in a high-end restaurant.

The line on the luxurious one-eyed glasses shook slightly.

"Isn't that a real face?"

"Without that damn pink apron."

'Huh-hoo. That's not going to work,' Balzhak proudly fluttered his apron in pink.

The impression of the rain has been badly mangled. "Far, is that Mr. Foothark?"

Han Seol-ah asked with a look of surprise.

You can't be surprised that your skull-bag turned into a normal young man. "Yeah. How is it? Is it not awkward?"

"...I can't imagine Mr. Foothark from the outside."

"Yeah! You look like a butler in Annie."

Ekidna also looked at the changed footstephark with her eyes shining.

Certainly, Balzhak, dressed in a clean tuxedo in a pink apron and luxurious single-eyed glasses, looked like a butler character from a Japanese cartoon. 'It stands out just like this.'

Rain smiled in vain, but soon nodded with a satisfied smile.

In this state, if the ruler of Magi was used to hide the magi of the authorities, he could completely deceive the fact that he was the devil.

"Well, is that really Mr. Foothark?"

"Of course, Madame.

Footwearhark touched a pendant on his neck.

Then a black light wrapped around him once, and returned to the original skeleton.

'Oh, that's convenient?' 'It took me quite a while to make this helmet."

Balzhak opened his chest with pride.

The rain looked around its head.

"What about the publication?"

The door opened as soon as I said it.

There was a young brown-haired man walking supported by Liris.

"Mr. Bar, Balock?" A tall, chiseled piece over 190 centimeters.

Same muscle and wild face.

Muscle pig fermentation had turned into a reliable young man.

"Far, Balok?"

Rain looked at him in a ridiculous manner.

To be honest, Balock's human type expected a professional wrestler-like figure, but not at all.

Far from professional wrestling, the model was well-made enough to take the main role even if it appeared in a magazine.

"The Devil!"

Balok, who found the rainfall, smiled broadly and moved his feet.

And

Boom boom!

"Oh, my!"

Balok, who was moving, rolled on the floor.

Unlike Balzhak, Balok, who was originally a three-meter-tall giant, was not immediately able to adapt to the shorter stride.

'Are you all right?' 'Cuck, this shame in front of the Devil.'

"Well, of course, arms and legs are so different."

The rain picked up the prosthesis that had fallen on the floor.

Even if they were smaller, they looked quite big because of their tall height and wide shoulders.

"Your Majesty..."

I looked up at the red-faced post to see if it was shameful to see this in front of me.

Due to the difference in size, something appeared to be coming over him.

I got goosebumps for a moment and threw the supporting ball. Cuck, I heard the screams of Balock.

"Oh, shit."

I think it's better to look like a muscle pig.

Rain opened his mouth, clearing his mind.

"I don't think there's anything awkward about it. Honestly, it's more than I expected. Good job, foothark."

"I'm flattered."

The foothark snapped at the jawbone. "With your help, we were able to finish it with better quality."

"Really?"

The rain turned its head toward Liris.

Liris smiled and waved.

She came up slowly. "I haven't ordered anything yet, but... I could see a thread hiding Seol-A's energy."

"If you're having a hard time, you can take a break.

I'll take good control of our Elle. If you don't make a mistake, you won't get caught."

"Huh. But it's the devil's command. We have to do our best."

Lilis smiled brightly.

I don't know why, but Han Seol-ah nodded with an exclamation.

Take out your notebook and write down something. It's like a student taking a teacher's class.

"Oh, by the way, I stopped by Suho's hall yesterday, and there was a message from Gaia."

'A message?' 'Yes.'

Liris followed with a sweep of her lips.

"I want you to go to Venezuela with Si-hoon."