Desire

“Vampires can hide in shadows. We add magic to that power. Expanding small spaces is much easier than beating them at all. ”

Magic. Ajin has had his fill. The only abilities he chooses are superpowers and unstoppable. The magic has not been learned. If I had stayed under him as an assistant without killing Zach, and I had gotten his recommendation, I could have learned magic. However, it was not so glamorous for Ajin at the time to take the ball and enter magic. He doesn't regret killing Zach. Killing him caused an explosive increase in internal air, which made him who he is now.

“Do you need something to drink? ”

At the center of the hall, Persian turns around and asks. She gestures lightly, and then a big chair and table appear. She sits on one of the three chairs she summoned to fit the number of people and encourages azin and black-and-white.

“Liquor.”

The scent of Raw Snow twisted his legs and said. Persian shrugs.

“I've been here for 20 years. It's been done a long time ago. ”

“Then what do you have? ”

“About the blood of Grifon. ”

“Then that's it. ”

You frown as if you didn't like the smell of raw snow. In response, Persian leans over his back, wriggling.

“To tell you the truth, I wouldn't recommend it either. It's good to eat when you can't stand it... but Griphon's blood smells pretty nasty. ”

The muttering Persian glances at the pain in his eyes. She licks her red lips slightly with her tongue.

“I don't want to spend time having unnecessary conversations, so let's cut to the chase. Azin, I want you to kill the Vampire Lord of the Forest of oblivion, the Queserian. ”

“Impossible.”

The answer was Raw Snow. She squeaks at the chair and looks at Persian with a fat face.

“Is the Queserian that strong? ”

Azin glanced at the scent of Raw Snow and asked. The smell of Raw Snow shook my head with a bloody smile.

“There's no need to call me strong. He's weak. Of course it depends on how he looks... But I think he's a baby. ”

“That's true. Although it is called Lord, the Cacererian could have been Lord because he was the descendant of the previous Lord. ”

Persian has spoken. Azin narrows his eyes and looks at Persian and Raw Snow.

“That's your standard, isn't it? ”

“If you don't do something stupid, what can you do about the Queerians?" ”

The scent of Raw Snow glanced at the pain and said.

“A raging forest, a forest of pain, a forest of forgetfulness. Werewolf and Durahan, the three forests, did not invade each other because their respective forces are equal. In other words, Quercerian is like Valkun. ”

The words reminded him of Valkun. You've been propagating against a crowded player, but only when the werewolf collapses. Valkun was also the one who gave Azin his second death. When I first saw Valkun, he was terrified. It was the first time I felt afraid of monsters in this game.

But it's different now. If I face Valkun now, Azin is willing to kill Valkun. You don't need the help of others.

“.. then why is it impossible? ”

“Cacerean is not alone. ”

The eyes of Raw Snow narrowed.

“The werewolf in the wild was Valkun alone. The rest are stronger than normal wolves, but only wolves. It is the same with Durahan Harald of the Forest of Pain. But not the Cacerean of the Forest of oblivion. He's a vampire road... and under him are a lot of vampires. ”

“What is the strength of that vampire? ”

“Weaker than the Cacereans. But not to your detriment. And... that forest is vampire territory. Vampires are the most knowledgeable, the strongest place. ”

“... what does that mean? ”

“The forest of forgetfulness is thick. ”

Persian replies. She twists her long extended leg and supports her chin with her hands.

“It's as grim as dawn in the daytime. ”

Pain was easy to figure out what that meant. Dark Forest. It cannot make vampires as powerful as the real night. But Azin has actually seen how powerful an assassin is, a vampire hiding in the dark. Vampires protruding out of nowhere, biting their necks and wielding their fingernails, were like nightmares.

“And the reason vampires are so picky is because of their anxiety. During the day, the power is half restored, but a vampire doesn't die unless he breaks his heart. ”

The difficulty is high. If the leg is torn off and the wound is regenerated, this is the way it will stay. Azin, who is not a vampire, cannot regenerate the wound.

“The best battlefield and head count. There's an immortality...”

Ajin narrowed his eyes while arranging a given penalty. Persian is simply telling you to kill the Queserian, but to reach the Lord Ceaserian, you must cross over a group of vampires who follow him. Is it possible? Ajin first thought about it. In the dark forest hiding vampires, can we defeat many vampires and reach the Road?

“.. can you tell me more about my benefits?" ”

For the price, Persian said he would give him his trust. Azin said he'd be here to help if he wanted. That's what Persian said. But ambiguous.

“You said you would give me faith. I'm going to use every vampire in the forest instead of rejecting it when I need help. ”

“Think of it as erasing your debt to me. You don't think that's enough? ”

Persian smiles and asks. Azin, who was silent, folded his arms in a relaxed movement.

“Honestly, I'm not satisfied. ”

“Oh. What do you want for it, then? ”

“This space. ”

Ajin smiled and said. If you can have this space, the benefits are quite great. Once you head out to the Hunting Ground, this game is almost impossible to supply. If the market structure is fixed only in the village and the potion is down or the equipment is broken, there is no way to return to the village. Having enough potions or equipment is one way to go, but inventory capacity is limited.

But if you have this space, that problem disappears. That's not all. Using this large space as a warehouse would be one way, but it would also be great to simply relax and hide. In the Hunting Ground, there will be no vigilance, no preparedness for monster attacks, and you will be free to log out.

“Hmm. Give me this castle."

Persian touches his chin as if he didn't think Azin would ask for it. Azin smiles slightly as he looks at the snowy Persian.

Persian is stronger than Azin. If she chooses, Persian will be able to kill him very easily. But that's it. Persian cannot force Azin to make demands. After all, Persian is asking Azin, and he has no choice but to meet his requirements. It's her wish to kill the Quercean and become the Vampire Lord of the Forest of oblivion.

“What you ask of me is very difficult and difficult. It's hard to guarantee my life. We can't do this anymore. ”

Azin opens his mouth, watching Persian worry.

“I must drive myself into the Forest of oblivion, piercing a group of vampires who are hostile to me, and killing the Querians. If I do that, you'll go back there and be a vampire lord. I'm risking my life to take that risk.Trust is what you give me... It's nice to earn the trust of someone like you, but I wish there was a better price. ”

“.. I cannot give you this castle. Instead.”

He raises his head and looks at Azin, whether he's done thinking or not.

“I will plant the entrance of this castle in your shadow. ”

“Will you share it with me? ”

“Is that not enough for you? ”

Persian squints and asks. Asin shrugs without answering. I didn't think I could get what I asked for from the beginning anyway. Sharing, that's enough. What he wanted was not the ownership of this castle.

‘Quite a bargain. ’

Persian will not enter into the deal if he pushes his greed on this side any longer. You'd better take it from here.

“It doesn't matter. I'll kill the Queserians. ”

To be honest, I still haven't figured out how to kill the Cacerean. It's because I've never actually experienced it. He's never fought a vampire himself. All I know is that vampires in the dark are tricky and powerful.

“Do you have a deadline? ”

“I won't ask for that. There's plenty of time for an immortal vampire. ”

After Azin accepted his request, Persian was satisfied. She nods and giggles.

“I just hope you don't fail. ”