바람소리

Kim Hyun-hyeok, who had shivered his head with his fingers crossed his head, asked for a moment. It seems to have been immersed in work too much. I was dealing with the cavalrymen as if they were dealing with a soldier. Fortunately, the last words I spoke were buried in the wind and no one seemed to hear them.

"Huh."

Kim was stepped away from the crowd of cavalrymen in the finishing work. Now I'm out of my mind, but after I get settled in the future, I could catch up on what I just did. In such a case, it was a good idea to avoid the body a little.

"It is plain. The wind is dirty once. "

성장에 제약

Kim Sun-hyuk, who was immersed in the thought for a moment, was able to realize his differences with them. No one was as constrained by the growth of the disease as he himself. Not surprisingly, they chose the fastest route using the characteristics of the bottle and naturally did not want to do any other training.

It was only because I could not develop sickness and traits that I was doing such an outlandish training.

"Well..."

It was nice to find new possibilities, but the process was awkward. So he could not catch up with whether he should or should not.

말신의 저주

"Ah-oh. This cursed kitten. It was just a curse of the god.
"I can still do more!"

It was about this time that the two cavalrymen who were in charge of the education were both hands full.

"I can not even say that you can. You can not hurt your precious training. "

Is it worse than a person to say that the first thing is trooper. Or should I be sick? Kim turned to complicated feelings and a tattered hostel.