Desire

Not long after that, there were more and more players in the streets. When I skipped the tutorial and logged in, the number of players was fairly high, but now it seemed to be several times higher. This is where the real story goes. Rather than those who handed over the tutorial and accessed it quickly, those who took their skills more seriously will be the ones who took the game.

‘Or he just poured a wolf into it. ’

Either way. There are dozens of times the level difference between those and azine today. But I couldn't just settle for it. This is not the beginning of the island. Growth on the island of beginnings, although there were quests, was mostly hunting. I've never been to a port city, but it seems that the same thing happened there. But it's different from now on. With the start of full service, the island has disappeared and the field has grown several hundred times wider. More players can't handle just monster hunting, and thus the quest becomes more important. Now, Azin's level is a level that he can't reach even if he's been holding the game for a month on an island, but he can't believe it as if several variables had been added.

‘Keep the gap. ’

It is not possible to close the gap with regular users. We need to create power someday, not right now, and to be at its peak we need a force that no one can follow. A powerful force to repress, to repress and to suppress any complaints that arise from it. I don't intend to relax.

It's important to know where the other agent went.

There are three camps, five surrogates. If you choose a regular user and choose a direct competitor, of course, you will be represented. Which faction did they go to? If the same faction and the streets are close, we have to fend off each other. Gladiolus spoke to you about the war in person. If you weren't such a fool, everyone would be trying to make power. It is inevitable that the same faction will face each other.

So where did they go? Devello has mastered skilllessness. His Hidden Piece, Swordless Unsub, also saw the end of the sword. Generally speaking, they would have chosen a line. No, maybe he went to Siolence for the imaginary counter.

Rivera? She's a psychic. She must be Siolence. Or Gracie? Laquis? Nothing is certain. You may have chosen a Faction that suits your abilities, or you may have chosen a Faction that matches your likeness. Or just go where you like. However, it is clear that regular players who have chosen advanced are those who have learned whatever skills in the tutorial and want to grow with a focus on non-public. The culture itself melts, and advances with many opportunities to learn it are the best environments for them to grow.

‘Hiddenpiece is probably here, too. ’

When I thought of them, my lips were fluttering. If you come into contact with Hiddenpiece again, will you be able to get anything out of them? He was skeptical about it. It should be possible, but will the taste of Raw Snow be acceptable? Conversely, even the new Hidden Piece will be annoyed by the presence of black snow. You have a lot of pride, and what you think is best for each other ignores the opponent and tries to pass on your own energy to Ajin.

“What makes you think that? ”

About the time you leave the East Gate, Persian bites you with a fat face. Azin, who was obsessed with his thoughts, suddenly regained consciousness and looked back at Persic. Despite not stopping, Persian glances at Azin, squinting his eyebrows slightly.

“Oh, I'm sorry. ”

I didn't mean to ignore her, but I accidentally turned into one. Persian grunts, his head slightly lowered and his side hair torn off.

“You don't seem very pleased with me, do you? Or uncomfortable being with me. ”

“No, that's not it. ”

“I think so. Do you miss Master?”

The Persian eye raises a nasty smile. She leans slightly toward Azin, frowning and smiling. Ajin said he was embarrassed and took a step back. However, Persian hands reach for his aching waist.

“... or are you afraid that Racunda will try to manipulate you later? ”

“.. why would I listen to you? ”

“She's very jealous. If a lovely apprentice is attached to another woman, she will be angry. Especially...”

Persian's face suddenly approaches. Azin swallows a gulp in her sweet breath that feels close. The red eyes twitch in laughter.

“If a charming vampire like me were to prey. ”

“.. you're joking too much. ”

Azin mutters with a chill in her hands, licking her spine. Persian is not a man. She is classified as a monster, not an NPC, and is a powerful vampire. If she wants to bite the pain right now, there's no way she can resist it. It is the same in reality. She was able to soar from the shadow of Azin at any moment, and she could bite his neck and turn him into a vampire.

“I'm kidding.”

Percik giggles, looking at the pale face of Azin. He drops his hand, which wraps around his waist, and Persian takes a light step back. She speaks while tapping her smiling red lips.

“I don't want to eat azine. I like to eat something delicious later, because I enjoy it slowly. ”

“Aren't you going to eat it eventually? ”

“I can't help it if I don't want to be eaten, but does he ask for your consent to be eaten by bread when he eats bread? ”

Persian smiles and asks. Her words, which she laughed and sobbed constantly, could not distinguish between what was a joke and what was real. The only thing that is certain is that Persian is a vampire and Azin is a human. At the same time, Persian is a friend of Raw Snow and respects it a lot. So even with the smell of Raw Snow, Persian won't want to eat the azine.

I don't know if eating it is literal or if it has any other meaning.

It was not so hard to get to Mt. Noen. Outside the village were small grasslands and small forests, where each of the armed players was working on rounds quests and hunting for weak monsters or gathering. Monsters that appeared were mostly animals like foxes and wolves, starting with small rabbits. Perhaps he was considerate of beginners. It's easier to catch beasts like that than monsters that look blatantly ugly.

The mountain was a small mountain. It was neither rugged nor prevented from entering. It would be great if no player could get here from the current level. So the closer I got to the hills, the fewer players there were.

“Hey, do you need any help? ”

Before I left the East Gate, I changed my clothes to find a rare place. So, Azin was wearing a hero's robe on his forehead in yellow robe, not a beginner's robe. Persian also changed his outfit back to Azin's outfit, so some players who had confused him with NPC approached and spoke.

“Nothing.”

Thank you for treating yourself as NPC. Azin waved his head, and in response, the players turned around, returning their taste. If you enter Mt. Noon with a teaser, you will be noticed. Therefore, it is easy to be treated as NPC. If you suspect that the character has not been reset, you can't help but say a lot of things like that.

“Are you going hunting? ”

Along the mountain, Persian asked. She was just a little ahead of Azin, looking at the flowers or trees around her with delightful eyes, as if she were taking a leisurely walk. Azin, who was opening the scroll received from the floodlin and checking the face of the dust stone, nodded his head.

“Human hunting? ”

“For now.”

The face of the dust on the scroll was a thin middle-aged man. Short goat beard, hair tied tightly, thin eyes with scars near the lips. I've seen his face, but I don't know how to find him. The mountain was a small mountain, but it was not easy to find one person.

“Do you need my help? ”

Suddenly, Persian approaches. The performance on the blue volcano has made Azin's senses more sensitive, but he has yet to fully grasp the Persian roots. Vampires are born assassins. Azin looks at Persian's smiling face and asks if you're wondering.

“I need to find someone, can you help me? ”

“When you ask someone for something, that's the price you have to pay. I'm sure you're familiar with it. ”

Persian licks his lower lip with his tongue. Azin sighs low.

“What do you want in return? ”

“I'm thirsty because the sun is hot. I wish I had something to drink.”

Persian raises his hand to create shade. That's what vampires say when they walk in the sun. Azin runs his left hand through his waist without a word. The blue-volcano scaffolding made from Basrodel's scales is in Azin's hands. He glanced at the rays of the razor blade and asked.

“.. if you pluck out enough to quench your thirst, I will die. ”

“I can't help it. I'll settle for a light mouth. ”

Persian said in concession. Azin slashes his fingertips with a bitter smile. A deep cut of red blood spills out. Persian licks his lips with his tongue and grabs hold of his wrist.

“.. but I can make it painless. ”

Persian points his tongue at the throbbing blood. Her hot, wet tongue wraps around her finger. A mixture of blood and saliva melts away, and Azin's shoulders twitch. Persian drank blood wrapped around the finger of Azin.

Tsk... Azin's finger falls off his lips after drinking all the blood spilled. Sticky saliva continued for a long time. Persian licks his lips with his red tongue and smiles at the basil.

“.. is it done? ”

The wound fades away as it tickles. If a limb is severed, this kind of wound will quickly disappear with the recovery of the Avatar. In addition, his resilience has been increased by 20% to the buff of the Wolf Slayer title. But Persian temperatures remained, so Azin clenched his fist for no reason.

“This is what he looks like. ”

Persian takes the scroll given to him by Azin and stares at the crack in the face. Persian, who was looking at his face as he touched his chin, smiled and returned the scroll to Ajin.

“It's not the face you want to eat, but you get paid to pretend you don't know. ”

It was concurrent with a slight muttering. Persian shadows roar and spread like tentacles. The outstretched shadow pierces the surrounding shadow, then jumps back from there and breaks into another shadow. Persian blindfolds as he extends his shadow. Persian is not just a vampire. She was a vampire and reached such a high level that she could not be called an Archmage, but ridiculously look down on the level that ordinary wizards would devote their lives to. She adds magic to the power of the vampire, Shadow Interference, and brings the shadow of the entire mountain into view. She finds the appearance of the cracks as she filters through the overlap in the sights.