I Was A Porter

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There was a monster running through the elongated forest like a screech through the clouds, avoiding the moonlight.

You continue to run back and forth, but you are struck by a sudden attack and fly away like a kite with a broken thread.

Kwaguang!

As I was flying, I reached about a dozen broken rhombus trees.

In the meantime, the moonlight descended upon the back of the man who was about to rise, piercing the dust.

I gave my back foot strength to move forward, but that was all I could do for my life.

“Why are you running so hard? ”

Seung-ho just showed up and blew his head off.

The blood spills intermittently, as if trying to replace your missing head, but it soon subsides.

Seung-ho frowned, wondering if he didn't like what he looked like.

“Shut up. I don't want to hear that from you. ”

He shakes his head and mumbles as if he were a psychopath.

Is he crazy?

His muttering is endless.

“Are you nervous? It's worth it. I think I see an end, don't you? ”

Since I couldn't find a strange pair of muttering laughs, if anyone saw me, I'd have a street.

However, it was a murmur that might have occurred to those around him who knew him.

Seung-ho's voice, speaking of the end, was filled with confidence.

“Before, I just knew the wrong way. This time.... Talk all you want. ”

He told her to shut up and talk, then frowned, then burst into laughter.

In less than a minute, words and actions changed in time.

He sits quietly in front of the monster's corpse, skillfully pulling the stone out of his heart.

Soon, Seung-ho, who was covered in blood, began mumbling his words to the dead monsters.

“You're gonna hate me for dying, but what can I do? Now that I have the strength to surpass the bell for a while.... ”

The stone that came out of the heart of just a superior monster was ridiculously large.

Seung-ho, who had a dark purple marble in his hand, focused his mind, but frowned at what was not going his way.

“Shut up. There's a little more grace period and the result is the same. ”

Seung-ho, who vomited the horse as if to chew it out, pierced the rough stone into his arms.

Seung-ho takes a long sigh and looks up at the moonlight as the mountains crumble.

Not yet, I think I need a little more time.

There was a long furrow on the floor and the surrounding trees had fallen down, but staying overnight was not a problem.

You dismantle the monsters with a familiar gesture and begin to sleep while the meat is grilled.

You vomit fury, muttering endlessly while you work.

Seung-ho, who had eaten roughly as if expressing his anger, lay there to ask him to sleep.

“Shut up.”

However, it seemed difficult to get a good night's sleep immediately.

Seung-ho greeted her one anniversary as she gritted her teeth like a nightmare while enveloping the moonlight.

* * *

Seung-ho, holding a stone like a fist, closes his eyes and sweats red.

He looked like a Neanderthal wearing a crowbar.

At the end of the hot beard, his eyes opened at the same time as the sweat drops on his iliac bones touched the floor.

“Success.”

His eyes opened with a bright voice, and there were no traces of the cloudiness of the old days.

The stone in his hand, which was suddenly standing up, was exhaling a terrifying energy.

Seung-ho, who was staring at the stone with a glittering eye, smiled.

“Do you want to come out? Hehehe, but it won't be easy to get out soon. ”

Seung-ho muttered to himself, sweeping his face with an exhilarating sweat and immediately moving.

The Black Energy in the Stable moves more vigorously than I expected.

I was one step closer to my goal for the final plan, but I couldn't fail to hesitate.

The stone in your hand begins to shake like it's about to break.

“Just a little…. Just a little more... ”

His desperate wish had never been fulfilled, but this time, Seung-ho's goal was seen from afar, as if he were one step closer to Seung-ho.

He turns back startled by the incoming ascent approach, shredding the air, but there is no chance of Ascension missing him.

Immediately, the one caught in Seung-ho's hands acted fiercely, but his weak arms and legs could not even breathe.

Seung-ho forcefully opened his mouth and shoved the stone in his mouth.

His body trembled with hundreds, thousands of times the magical power he possessed and the stone it contained.

Seung-ho takes a step back and opens the street.

“Glug.”

You hear a sudden burst of breathlessness.

The fiercely stifling body suddenly trembles, and it sags like a broken doll.

Failure?

Seung-ho's eyes narrowed to look at him.

I still feel vivid in the sense of failure.

Did he think pretending to be dead would work?

Seung-ho opens his mouth with a bloody smile.

“Don't try anything. Get up. ”

Seung-ho's words caused his body to rot once.

His mouth rises naturally.

Immediately it stood firmly on the ground with its short legs.

You lower your head and look at yourself several times, turning your gaze toward Ascension.

If I could kill a man with my eyes, Seung-ho would have died thousands more times already.

Seung-ho couldn't help but laugh.

“Hehe.”

Her eyes became even more frightened when she heard the laughter coming out of her lips.

The monster holding it opens its mouth and reveals its poorly grown teeth.

“Glug. Krug, crgh. ”

He seemed to want to say something, but I couldn't understand his howl because the bell was different.

“Magic power sticks together, doesn't it let go? The only thing you can use is Black Energy, so you'll never get away with it. ”

The intermittent groaning starts to fade.

Seung-ho grimaces and mutters to himself.

“Let's figure out how to erase you perfectly, and how to get back together. ”

“Glug.”

He roared like he couldn't do it.

He smiled at Seungho's mouth.

“If you keep killing, you'll find the answer. ”

Soon after he spoke, Seungho was able to give him his first death.

At the same time, Seung-ho muttered, resolutely looking up at the sky.

“Someday... ”

* * *

“Wakanda Forever!! ”

Looking out the window, I saw the children running around in the hot sun after the morning sun.

He was looking at the children following the scenes in the movie with a happy smile.

A child who woke up from his sleep came to the back of such an oil painting.

“Ugh! That Wakanda... It didn't come out this time. ”

Her scrunchy head and crooked eyes know how much she drank last night.

He looked at her and slapped her ass with a fresh smile.

“Tsk!”

“It's the holidays. You have to wake up when the sun is in the sky! Even though my mother paid attention yesterday... ”

After wandering for a long time from the day Seungho disappeared, he entered Seung-ho's house and lived there.

I still frequently visited the house before, so I did not have any objections.

However, it was not good for him if he didn't come back forever.

At first, Seung-ho's mother strongly disagreed.

He didn't marry Seung-ho, so he refused to think about the future of Yoohwa.

However, I couldn't get rid of her hanging in tears, so I started living with her one day.

Seung-ho's parents acted like daughters and daughters-in-law, and their nephews acted like big sisters.

However, his democracy became obscured.

Married to Seung-ho, it would have been his sister-in-law, but it wasn't, and it was difficult to emulsify because he was so young.

Yoohwa asked me to be as comfortable as her sister, but how can it be as easy as saying?

Except for the awkward democracy, I have fully accepted Yuan as a family.

After listening to Yoo-Hwa's nagging for a long time, Seong-ah lifted her tongue out and smiled and hung on her arm and chanted.

“I had a meeting with him yesterday... ”

He puffed his cheeks up in anger and let go of his expression.

Soon, he smiled and stroked his head as Seung-ho had always done.

At the same time, a weak but dark aura passes through both of their faces.

It reminds me of Seung-ho.

He hurried down the stairs, making the atmosphere seem awkward.

“Should we have breakfast? I'll heat up your kimchi stew. Wash up. ”

“Yep! ”

Seong recognized the heart of such an oil painting, and retreated, bowing cheerfully.

After seeing him, he smiled and walked to the kitchen.

After placing the kimchi stew on the stove to prepare for late morning, the phone rang shortly after.

Yes, Mother.

“Oh, honey, can you come out now? ”

“What's going on? ”

“I forgot and left my wallet.... You said you had to die when you got old. I was so distracted. ”

“Drink that. You're in power plus, right? I'll be right there. ”

“Slow down, we haven't even bought yet. ”

He said so, but I could see him rolling his feet in front of the register.

He went upstairs to Seung-ho's room, took his wallet, and left the front door.

I drove to the parking lot, started the car and drove quickly, but I turned the car around before I could even get out of the alley.

I forgot my kimchi stew in the kitchen.

In order to lower the fire of Kim Chi-Chi, who was boiling his arms, I entered the house with a car in front of the house.

When I opened the front door, I heard Seong coming out of the shower already, and a rattling sound in the kitchen.

He shouted loudly, thinking he had worthless worries.

“Sung-ah, I'll be back for more power plus, so don't do the dishes and leave them alone! ”

“Got it!”

The body of Yoohwa, who was trying to wear the shoes that I had just taken off, hardened.

The voice of the boy came from the upstairs shower, and when I focused on the nerves, I could hear the sound of tears falling.

I felt goosebumps on my back.

The two of them went out to see the store, and their in-laws' democracy had gone out to meet their friends for a long time.

She left the house the fastest of her family while going to the library, so she had only herself and her son until she left.

Then what is that spoon sound?

“Are you Siamese? ”

I called out in a low voice, but no answer came out of the kitchen.

Moreover, I felt a strange feeling, and his chest twitched.

He took off his shoes quietly, pulled up his magic, and headed to the kitchen.

After a long time, the magical power was somewhat awkward, as if it were a tight-fitting outfit.

A faint approach raises a slight head into the kitchen to see who the opponent is.

“Who…. ”

I couldn't get her words out of my mouth.

And he rushed toward the other person at the fastest speed in his life.

“It's been a while.”

▶ End

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