Academy of Genius Knife-Episode 272
272. Extortion(1)
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“My name is Abel. It's the pontoon of Nebula Clarzie..”
“···Nebula Claridge?”
“Yeah. Have you ever heard of it??”
Abel asked. Iril walked slowly back without answering. Every time his heel touched the ground, the blood of the deceased clattered..
“That's amazing, by the way. I don't know if that funny human is going to meet a woman and have a child. Besides, apparently, you've met a great beauty..”
Abel said in a voice mixed with admiration. His gaze was fixed on Iril's face. It was an unrivaled beauty, even though it had lived immeasurably long years.
Tuk. Iril's back touched the wall. There was no longer any place to back down. As she regained her composure, she opened her mouth..
“Oh, I know. Nebula Claridge.”
“Well?”
“They're bad people. To destroy the empire and the world.···..”
Iril drew horsetail. No matter how calm he lived, he knew that much. Ronan and Schlieffen have always warned us of their dangers..
It was because of the villains that my beloved brother couldn't get into the house.. Abel scratched his head..
“They're bad people· * * * Well, I'm not saying it's wrong..”
Abel no longer followed Iril, but stood in place. It was his skill to commit such a massacre in the heart of the islands. I guessed. Abel, picking up the food on the table, spoke.
“It's not exactly destruction, it's an initiative for evolution. A similar principle to breaking eggs for birds to fly. Your stupid father didn't understand it until the last time..”
“···What does it have to do with dad??”
Iril's eyes touched his face. It looked so similar a few times. It seemed clear that there was a relationship between the father and the seedling. Abel fiddled with his silvery-white hair.
“You don't have to hide in this yard. I'm Cain's twin brother..”
“Twins?”
“Yeah. So···Given the human family relationship, I would be your uncle..”
“Uncle, I can't.···.”
Iril's face hardened. I never expected my kin to remain..
“What's the purpose? Why the hell are you doing this??”
I still had my legs hanging around, but now I could look at my eyes and say, " Oh, my god.". I looked around quickly in the middle of the question, but I could change the situation Tools were invisible. Abel, moxibustion for a moment, opened his mouth..
“That's to take you. The story is long, so let's go and talk about the details..”
“You're taking me.?”
“Yeah. I'm so glad to find you now. Ronan is also unusual, but he's the most capable of your brother's abilities. I think the danger is that you inherited it..”
“···Ability?”
It was a sound that I didn't know in English. Abel's face suddenly became serious. He lifted the robe that covered his body and revealed the sword that danced around his waist.
“Your power is dangerous. Only now that I know your brother and sister's identity can I know.. If I had known earlier, I would have cut the buds a decade ago..”
“Such···.”
In a threatening tone, Iril clasped his shoulders. As if Abel would pull the hilt right away all the time he talked. Fidget. The beautiful black house is white without a tee, like ivory made of snow. Abel, turning his body, came toward her..
“Then let's go. It won't take long..”
“Go, don't come near me.···!”
Iril quickly shook his head. But Abel did not stop. He reached out his hand as he walked along. Iril, breathing heavily, cried out as if he were squeezing it.
“Oh, oh, oh! Go away.!!”
“······!”
It was a desperate, clear voice. A shapeless wavelength burst around her. Abel's motion stopped as he approached. He recalled Iril's cry..
“Go away· * * .”
“···Yeah.?”
Iril's eyes grew larger. Abel steadied himself in an arm-outstretched position. I can't believe it's a beeswax doll, except for the blue eyes. It was Ji-kyung..
“Do, we need to run.···.”
I didn't know English, but it was a great opportunity. With a quick move, Iril leaned under his stiffened arms. I'm out..
“No one?! Please help!”
Iril shouted. However, no answers came back from the red distance. She was just trying to hold the front door ring as she ran to avoid the bodies.. Suddenly, the focus returned to Abel's blurred eyes.
“···Oh, this fucking sissy.!”
“Kyak!”
Abel reached out and grabbed Iril's hair. And then he pulled it and slammed it. Oh, my god! She bounced rough, and she was in a pool of blood..
“ahhhhhhhhh!”
His head was dazed because his head was so strong that he was wet. Iril looked up with his face affronted. A late foot pain was coming through..
A drop of red blood was flowing from his burst lips. I felt the texture of the water on my back. Turning her head, she found herself sitting among the headless main swords. Realized that.
“Mi, I'm sorry.···!”
Iril hurriedly raised himself. Abel breathes rough with his palm and her face I was staring alternately. With one sweep of his bangs, he opened his mouth..
“Hoo···I'm sorry. Stop without knowing..”
I felt really embarrassed in my tone. Iril looked at him without speaking. It was the first time I had ever been struck by someone..
“Even if you were so careful, you almost got caught again. Your power is too dangerous, too..”
“It's power.···Me, I don't know that..”
Iril began to walk back toward the kitchen. The white dress Ronan presented was red..
“That's right. If you could control that power, I would be your brother and sister forever. You wouldn't have found it. Have you ever thought it was weird in your life? I was born with such beauty, why has no one touched you so far? Why did a peaceful day lead to a natural one??”
“That's because people are nice.···.”
“Don't be funny. The nature of the human race is not so good. The secret to your brother and sister's tranquility is that you live with those worms Because I thought life was beautiful.”
Abel said. In his angry tone, he felt a madness that he did not know the cause. As he drew closer, he strode back to his feet..
“It's been a long day. Now let's go..”
“Si, I hate it.···!”
Iril reflexively picked up the kitchen knife on the chopping board. The two hands clasped to the hilt were trembling. Abel snorted as he saw it.
“Don't do anything futile. What are you trying to do with your trembling hands??”
Abel reached out, ignoring her. Iril closed his eyes and brandished the kitchen knife..
"Oh, don't come.!”
It was a disgraceful move to call it an attack. She's been farming all her life, so it's no wonder. Abel, with a small sigh, swiped behind her. Tak! Setting his hand, he lightly lowered Iril's backside.
“Huck···!”
Iril's body collapsed forward. Abel hugged her, trying to grow up. Even though he's unconscious, his fern-like hands still lay sacks of knives. Was without.
“My circle. But they're our blood relatives..”
Abel, seeing it, laughed. Even if it was diluted, the blood could not be deceived.
Anyway, I shouldn't have carried it around and stabbed it. It was at this moment that he was trying to take the kitchen knife from Iril's hand..
Shrig! For a moment, the knife in Iril's hand sped away and disappeared from view.
“Well?”
Abel looked up. At that moment, a red line was drawn over his cheek. Chook! The wound opened and blood popped out.
“What···!”
The bitterness that came belatedly was sending a warning. When Abel was about to say something, the attack flew again. It was a moment when he turned his head reflexively. Sh Profit! A sharp knife passed through his nostrils..
The force lifted from the arm that was holding Iril. Crouching, Iril escaped his bondage..
“Oh, my god..”
Abel noticed it belatedly, but Iril was already out of his bondage. Three steps out, she fixed the kitchen knife again. Unlike the previous one, I held it in one hand, but I didn't see a gap to become it..
“···You're hooked. You were hiding your skills.?”
Abel asked. It was the first time in hundreds of years that I had seen blood.
But the answer did not come back. Iril's eyes were out of focus. His long, rich hair stretched like a willow leaf, covering his face. There were.
“Gonna be true.”
Abel scratched his head. The eyes, beautiful as the glow, were not looking anywhere. No doubt he was unconscious..
‘It's like the expression of potential in the unconscious.· * * .’
I couldn't tell what happened. But there was no change in what had to be done. Abel, with his hand on the hilt, muttered.
“I wanted to take him away, preferably without seeing blood..”
Abel, with his tongue clenched, pulled the hilt. The sparkling mana centered on him lurched like a gust. Blame it! Abel and Iril, sobbing, disappeared from view at the same time..
****
“elder sister. I'm here..”
Be smart. Ronan knocked on the door and said, " Oh, my god." The streets of the Grunge islands were more crowded than usual..
“Me, what's that? Dragon?”
“Whoa. It's cool..”
The eyes of the passers-by were all shot at Sita. Sita, sitting under a blue sky, grew up in the middle of the city It was reminiscent of a giant tree.
Fluffy hair and a face that still remains cute Prevent the monster from running away by screaming that it has appeared There was. Sita, who was excited to see Iril, cried with a smile.
“Cheeks!”
“I'm sorry I'm late. Suddenly there's something to finish. But I'm here as soon as I can..”
The inside of the front door was quiet. Ronan, who was sorry, apologized. At noon, the promised time, he was finishing his work in the Pelgrandz mountains. I was about 20 minutes late..
So in Ronan's hand, I hear a bunch of daffodils that Iril likes. There was. It's a sense of forgiveness, and I see the face of my sister, who is delighted to see the flowers in a moment. I wanted to pick it up myself. Ronan knocked on the door again because he didn't hear it, but this time the answer was He didn't come back..
“Are you out for a minute? I'll get in..”
Ronan opened the door. The front door was open as usual. The room was clean and clean..
“elder sister?”
Thump. When the front door was closed again, the noise from the outside decreased. There was no one inside the house. I smelled delicious, and I turned my head, and the table was full of food. I got in sight..
It seemed to be a birthday gift that Iril had dressed up for. It was clear that the potato stew was in the center. Ronan, looking around the kitchen, narrowed the gap.
“Something's weird.···?”
I kept feeling uncomfortable not knowing English. There was no sister, no doubt our house, but something was wrong.. His gaze touched the kitchen knife in one corner of the kitchen.
“Well?”
The kitchen knife had several red blood droplets. Ronan's face stiffened as he saw it. In eerie red, the arong's blood was not that of cattle..
“Don't do that..”
I seemed to know the nondescript sense of discomfort. Ronan reflexively pulled the hilt. Oh, my god! As he wields his sword in the air, the landscape inside is like a glass breaking. It's shattered..
“Cheek.?!”
It was a very high-level welcome magic. Sita, looking indoors from outside the window, burst into consternation. Ronan's eyes grew as if they were popping out of the real appearance of the house..
"What the fuck is this?."
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