Blood flowed from the ear canal.

Not as much as I would hear a pig collar. I lived in the streets where death was drifting, and I heard quite a lot about the terminals just before people were cut off. I'd rather hear those noises than hear them now. What was even more horrible was that they were now taking their own boom and trying to call it a good one.

Wiing.

A faint light wraps around the ear. Afras heals the torn tympanic membrane.

You don't have to...

[But.]

‘Cause I don't want to hear it. ’

I set my finger in response to Afras' concern. An elongated finger once again digs an ear hole and pierces the tympanic membrane.

“I didn't even notice, fucker...”

Sarah mutters in a small voice. I didn't have to pierce the tympanic membrane with my hands. It's my job to keep the sound from being heard internally.

It was my own protest to stop bleeding. However, even though they had already dug through their ears and shed blood, the duet was not over.

The shauting of the vocal cords is over. Shanak looks forward with a blurred breath. His hands, which held the standing microphone, were soaked in sweat, and his chest ran with thumping. I thought I'd be a rock star, and I've sung so many songs so far. It was the first time I had the same excitement as today.

"Aah."

It was so much fun singing with someone else. I had never sung with anyone before, so I didn't know this was fun either.

The fact that he was beaten earlier was already gone in his head. It melted without any sign of him.

He also stretches the microphone down and looks at Shanak.

I honestly didn't know it was a song. Even if you try to make it good, you can't call it. No, it wasn't enough that I couldn't sing Shanak's song. Even if I choose to call it that, it won't be enough for me.

‘I'm sure...’

Strangely joyful. Even though I drank, I wasn't drunk, but I enjoyed squeaking with songs I couldn't hear in my bare mind.

I also knew Baek Hyun well. I've been secretly turning my back until now. It is horrible for Yoheeran to hear that his songs are not very different compared to Shanak. But why? Because they're just as bad as each other.

‘By the way, I've never been to a karaoke room with that bastard. ’

“... That's wonderful. ”

Banjuju is over. The wretched score has been revealed, but it was not heard in the ears of Shanak and Baek Hyun. Instead, the words that Shanak muttered resounded like thunder in Baek Hyun's ear. Baek Hyun nods without even knowing.

“You too.”

“If you and I were together, we could be the second Beatles. ”

“No... I don't like that. ”

No matter how drunk you are, it's not what you pack. Baek Hyun was forced to admit that Shanak's original musical talent was devilish. That cursed talent should never have gone into the world.

It's a good thing this isn't a karaoke room in the neighborhood, it's one of the rooms in the Perforated City. I never thought I'd even make a karaoke room. Baek Hyun looked back at Sarah with that thought.

“What's wrong with you? ”

Sarah looked at Baek Hyun and Shanak with a disgusting expression, and there was still blood in her ears.

“Crazy people.”

Sarah mutters like she's bored and stands up stumbling. I proposed to make the treatment a little later. If I had, I wouldn't have had to listen to their bullshit. Especially what Sarah didn't like was that Shanak and Baek Hyun were having a similar communion.

‘Leave me alone! ’

Sarah clenches her hands with a pair of eyes. Baek Hyun pulls his chin in a fierce gaze. What a strange thing. Baek Hyun knew that he was stronger than Sarah, but when she looked at him like that, she felt like she was stabbed.

One of the rolling microphones popped up and flew to Sarah. Catching a microphone in the air, she presses the number of her own mourning song with a skilful hand tease.

It was completely different from before. Baek Hyun opens his mouth and looks at Sarah singing with emotion. If Baek Hyun and Shanak had yelled at the whales before, the sound of hell would have been genuine music that no one would doubt.

“That sucks.”

But Shanak's assessment was only harsh.

“It's a common style. That kind of style is only available on YouTube. ”

“You're good...? ”

“It's proof that feeling that way is a familiar style. Look. It's just a bunch of finesse. You can't feel a soul. ”

Unknown words. At least Baek Hyun was full of desperate souls in Sarah's song.

“People are always comfortable with what they are used to and afraid of something new. Just as you like to listen to her songs, and people are uncomfortable with our songs. ”

He called us sneaky. But, strangely, it didn't feel bad.

“But, although style is common, visuals and tones are not bad. ”

Shanak mutters like that and looks up and down at Sarah.

“... yes. As a consideration for the ignorant public who feel objectionable to new things, it would be okay to add a little bit of 'familiar' feeling. Our musical value will be lower, but... no, it might be more unique. ”

“What are you talking about? ”

“If you do well, you might be able to use it as a good propaganda. The woman who sings that common style song, she can gradually show the world how to get into our colors. ”

Shanaak muttered and laughed so bitterly. He was forming a trio group in his own deep system to draw a plot in the history of world music.

Baek Hyun looked at Shanak in delusion and seriously considered whether to grind his jawberries. Singing a song with Shanak was certainly fun, but it was never like I thought it would be.

‘... big. ’

I did not end up swinging. Baek Hyun loosens his fist and turns his head. He still holds the microphone and stares at Sarah while she sings a sturdy song.

Sarah looked a little pretty for some reason.

*

My head growls, and my groin grows. Especially not the testicles. I felt like I had stabbed myself with hundreds of thin needles at the same time.

It's not a wound. Psychological pain. If you have a disease, if you are a deceased person, it is a disease. Jin Wei raises his hand and stops his mouth. I wanted to feel nauseous and vomit.

I got a livestock order from Drave.

He fled to Abyss, not to reality. It was because of fear that Lei Lung might not know when to come. Abyss wasn't a safe place either. Still, I had to do something.

Will Lisel's pursuit affect Abyss? ’

I didn't know that. I didn't ask her myself. Jin Wei stutters his neck. The scratched neckline was covered with a layer of cortex, and whenever I touched it, it was itchy and painful.

‘Magically engraved imprint. Maybe even Abyss... but...’

Something's wrong.

A few days have already passed since that day. Lisel said he would contact Lei Lung after the flight was over. The time has already passed for me to contact you, and if it was Rai Lung's nature, I would have shown up to catch Jin Wei as soon as I heard from him.

You think it's a trap, so you're being cautious?... No, it was too quiet for that. ’

If that was the case, I should have taken action to make sure it was a trap or not. But Lei Lung really didn't do anything. At least on the line that Jin Wei can see, Lei Lung was still in China.

‘... no way Lisel lied. ’

It is true to be a deceased man. The imprint is also true. It was confirmed by Jin Wei himself. This must have been a magic imprint. Yes. The things that Resell inflicted on Jean Wei were not false.

But if it's a lie to tell Rai Lung about the imprint.

He said, "I hate nuisances. To keep me from going after the imprint... what did you mention about Lei Lung? Simple bluff, or were you trying to kill me? ’

[High-Rod rebukes you for not thinking useless.]

Useless idea? Is this a useless idea? Jin Wei grinds his teeth. Why he's so psychically impatient. Even though it was a big one, it was also a big one that didn't know when Lei Lung would pop out of reality. I couldn't even sleep properly because of extreme anxiety.

‘If Lei Lung doesn't know about me...’

[Highroad laughs at your guess.]

It could be a guess, of course. This is nothing more than what Jin Wei hopefully did. But the long silence of Lei Lung must be strange, right?

[High-road warns you to prepare.]

‘Ready...? No, wait a minute. I'm still... don't, if not. If Lei Lung doesn't know about me. I don't need to be here...’

Jin Wei retreats behind the dance as she feels horrible. Hands wet with sweat. The furrowing of the balls became more intense, and Jin Wei pushed his butt backwards without even knowing it.

‘Crab, gate. We have to get back to the gate...’

[High-road shouts to stop.]

‘Oh, I don't know yet. Yes... I'd rather be Lei Lung. Yeah, Lei Lung is better. Dong-gu, you're Dong-gu! If you tell me the circumstances, I might see you. Uh, maybe. Yeah, well, if you think about it, you haven't used Awake to get in touch with Lei Lung, have you? ’

Jin Wei's mind swelled up. Extreme stress and a sense of fear shake his consciousness. Jin Wei swallows a bubble of saliva and twirls. Then he lifted up his magic power and floated himself in the air.

‘This is insane. ’

His mind was being consumed by fear and madness, but only one could reasonably judge it.

‘It's crazy. I'm... crazy. Why are you here? ’

It's because of High-Rod. Drave is expelled, and I'm afraid I don't know when Leigh Lung will come for me... In that situation, High-Rod has advised me not to.

As long as this happens, I'd rather go into the tiger's den myself.

It is said that even if you enter the Tiger's den, you will live if you stay awake. But isn't it the Tiger Oyster that goes into that story? Jin Wei speeds up his flight with all his power. To get out of this place and back to the gate where you can get out of Abyss.

“Huh.”

But it is.

“This is unbelievable. Are you out of your mind? Or did my brother's household secretly bring me a gift? ”

Jin Wei's "power" flight did not go any further in place. It was because the gigantic stammer of power, which never seemed to be able to escape, was bending his whole body and horsepower. Jin Wei's body trembled less with horror. He lathers in his mouth and turns his squeaky head.

On a desolate rock, a woman stands with a large cloak of flesh.

“I'm going somewhere. ”

King Dragon laughed and spoke.

“I don't feel like anyone else. Then I came to you alone... with my feet. Haha! Are you out of your mind? Or he...”

The Dragon King flinches his fingers. Then, the force that was holding Gin Wei still moved.

“Argh!”

Jin Wei screams at the whale. The striking wind twitched his face. Jin Wei's body crosses the sky and stops at the nose of the Dragon King.

“Are you mistaken that it was at the mercy of your own daughter that you escaped? ”

The Dragon King stands with his backpack and looks up at Jin Wei. Seeing those creepy red eyes, Jean Wei stopped peeing on his pants. Though I looked awkward, the Dragon King did not frown a eyebrow. The acronym for peeing in front of her has not been Gin Wei's first time.

“It was merely misfortune. ”

King Dragon raises his fingertips while muttering like that.

“Do you understand what I'm saying? She has not been merciful to you. At that time, it was a simple misfortune for you to escape. Huhu, it was luck. Even this Dragon King can't help it. But not today. ”

“Now, wait a minute. Once you've said...”

“Today the heavens will not take care of you. ”

Puck.

I heard a very small sound.

“She won't be merciful either. ”

I was born so far, and the sound of bullets bursting together for the rest of my life. It was smaller than I thought.

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