The real horse Faust, the anecdote, the vampire lord and another lord who should have already awakened.

�Xenia.�

The moment I spit out her name, an auditory hallucination exploded as if it had flown from the end of the universe.

�Smiele.�

bang!�bang bang!

The walls that crumble like cookies disappeared and the mansion of the rich man Miguel was seen in front of his eyes.

At that point the thought took him another 10,000 years to some place in heaven.

�Ogent.�

A very long time ago there lived a prosecutor who was timid, self-centered, and nervous.

It wasn�t that he saved the world or that he caused a great event to symbolize a certain era.

�What are you angry about?�

Heavenly beings who endured more than 10,000 years recalled the test like this.

Yasha.

Late at night, Ogent entered the training ground where the clan practiced swordsmanship.

�Whoa.�Whoa.�

Every time he exhaled heavily, the candles around him flickered as if they were about to go out.

�Be patient.�you�ll be patient�Just bear with it.�

What is Anger?

It was a feeling that the fire that rose from the heart melted the mind and body and mixed them together like molten iron in a furnace.

�iced coffee?���!�

I wanted to scream with all my might as my tightly clenched teeth opened.

�Swordsmanship.�

Ogent needed a place to escape.

There had to be the only way out of the hell of the heart that was blocked by flames on all sides.

�Let�s be the best.�

No one said that, but it was as if Smille would come to him once he reached the apex of the sword.

�Because I�m delusional like this, I�m going to hear that Smille is insidious.�

It didn�t matter though.

�Let�s walk ten steps.�Then it will be all right.�

Ogent, who had measured ten steps forward, moved slowly. JrNovels.com