MTL regressor instruction manual (side stories)

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Chapter 939: 939

Juice is always aromatic.

Once you shed a tear, you can interpret it for yourself. I thought Kim Hyunsung would find the answer, but I was embarrassed.

'What the hell is Shiva? '

Jyn, what did you do to this incompetent son of a bitch? They must have contacted you. Is that okay with you?

I think a lot about it. Too sudden, accidental storytelling doesn't work.

It must feel like they contacted Kim Hyun-seong directly. If you accept Jen's actions as a challenge to the guild, how can we contact her?

Since I know what the blue guild means to me, Kim Hyun-seong must have explained the importance of the guild's prestige countless times, and if what happened today was deemed a disgrace to the guild's prestige...

They might have the courage to dial a direct line.

'You don't know how to shit on their faces... Did you recognize it from the footage on Bennigournet? '

How the hell did you know Hyun-seong Kim?

After checking out the video, I convinced Jinjin that I ran straight to Jinjin and ran straight to here.

If he tried to get out quietly, he wouldn't have noticed Kim Hyunsung.

But he won't even notice the yard yelling that the whole city is going away.

I didn't have enough to smash the stage that was decorated by the Jin military, so I kicked in the lead. T ra ns l a ted by Ｊpｍ t l.ｃ o m

'I don't want to waste my life in the military. '

He can't fly his own ambassador.

I unconsciously shake my head thinking useless thoughts like a real escape. Soon, Kim Hyun-seong's thoughts poured down this way.

[What? This thin arm... It's just bones and leather...]

No, that's not it.

[What the hell. This horrible look... Can you move properly?]

Do I look that miserable?

Kim Hyun-seong's thoughts come in real time. I think I have a lot of thoughts about this side with tears shed silently.

Maybe it's because there's no objective way to look at who I am. Or maybe it's because it's already dull.

'It's worse than I thought. '

It was a little awkward to assess me in someone else's eyes, but I would have lost a lot of weight.

I can't even remember when I ate properly. Eating as much as a bird and putting down a spoonful is everyday reflection. Recently, the situation has improved a little, but the signs of pain are not going anywhere.

Of course, that's not all.

It's been a long time since I've blown my fingers off from a hard domestic labor.

As I try to make myself look hard, many cuts when sewing or cooking must be treated with points and divine power to make me feel better, but I have to wrap up my bandages. T ranslated b y ｊpmtl.c o ｍ

Basically, you cut your fingers while sewing or getting stabbed.

The Honorary Cardinal wasn't used to this sort of thing.

'Yes, Hyunsung. My skin was pretty dull, too. '

The skin that was completely different from the one sent by Lee Ji-hye, instead of white skin that was firm, supple and healthy looking, looks like all the moisture has left the skin.