Chapter 59
B- wait a minute? Alexander? How can a teenager with the weakest level of intelligence and strength be considered the strongest troublemaker? That's a mess, your brain needs to be cleaned right now. If you leave it any longer, it could be-
( What a meaningless void. How can I control it, fate alone can be devoured, let alone the blueprints, laws and all the precious writings in the Book of Fate.)
Humu? What are you doing now, Zril? Oy, don't ignore me, do you think I'm also a clown on the side of the road? Si*l!
Grasping the pen again as before, a precise scribble on the paper titled Alexander Richard is now clearly depicted to human eyes. Actually, I don't know if the human eye is capable of staring at this sheet, so what I just said was just a joke.
Hehehehe-
( Hmmmmh- )
Oy-oy, bro, k- why? M- like why? B- how come?! I need an explanation!
After a sentence was written on a blank sheet, the gold ink on the paper instantly dimmed, turned black, and slowly disappeared as if swallowed by something invisible.
I swear, it felt like I was watching a monster on a page. Rill, talking excessively is not really useful for me, really!
( How many times have I dripped ink, and none of the effects worked at all. Though- )
What the hell?! Stop and stop, stop and stop, you think you're playing a child's game, huh?!!! You are indeed-
( The strands of fate, law, as well as some blueprints I created existed and were bound to that person. But nothing is nothing. In the near future, all the writings disappeared as a result of being swallowed up by the Disrupter's identity. What a troublesome opponent, isn't it? Your existence has left this mind filled with curiosity. )
Arghhh, dizzy, no-no, very confusing, suwer!!! I'm begging you, Azriel. Don't throw me into a pit of stupidity! My brain is so muddled, for riyus' sake!!!
Placing the viewer on the surface of the paper, a fragment of words in a discolored condition again eroded over time is a frightening sight that you can see if you are in Azriel's position. Honestly, I don't know where Azriel's room is, but if I may guess, it looks like he occupies a room where all humans can be seen as paper. No need to lie, I'm telling the truth.
Hihihi-
( Haaah, it's too early to think of me as a loudmouth, my friend. Sooner or later, that troublemaker will take his rightful position. If the situation occurs in the future, a special stage has been prepared for us only. Please keep that in mind, okay? I don't like repeating sentences except at certain moments. )
Well Azriel, by the way you are the highest angel number 13, right? Seeing your behavior and reactions, I'm curious who the 12 colleagues are as friends and also direct creations of the Almighty. I'll look forward to your answer sometime, Azriel. One day you must answer all of this!
Explaining that Azriel is very interested in a man named Alex, dozens of pages in one manuscript instantly closed after being blown by a strong wind. I'm too lazy to comment, bye. Better continue the original conversation.
By the way, we've been restored to our original state, right? Naruhodo, it's only fitting that I felt the wind exceeding normal limits.
After the viewpoint was shifted to the battle arena, the powerful gusts of the tornado accompanied the dusting of the ground with each round.
Hey man, I don't know who the perpetrator of this case is, it's just that you as a woman look quite sturdy, huh? Though the weakest race in humans, you know.
Haaah-
"Fun fight, honestly the first time I've met someone like you, well even though I'm still on top, anyway."
Etdah, the nature of women in general is arrogant, right? I swear, this is the first time I've seen a rib like this. It's very embarrassing.
Standing while moving the tongue out towards two different directions, a sentence accompanied by a movement of the index finger resting on the upper lip is nothing but a typical picture for women in the scope of the competition arena.
I don't know if you've forgotten or not, but he was an enemy that a young man of unknown identity was aggressively facing. It's a pity that this person has gone ahead of us. Though the heart intends to send a bouquet of flowers for him alone.
Aaaah-
"Yes-yes, I know, we are the Dissident race, an elegant group with a different causality system than normal humans. Walking and taking a separate path is nothing but a great journey for me, isn't it? On second thought, following a stupid plan without making any changes is a waste of time. A move must be made for the sake of the future, right? Especially-"
Heeeh? You know-
Woy, masbro, buset, mind your manners, idiot! Aren't you embarrassed to be seen by the expanse of inanimate objects around you?! Really? Your sanity is questionable, bye!
Stopping the mumbling unbeknownst to anyone, the forefinger above the lips then entered, just passed inside, dreamy and continued to penetrate the air atmosphere until another lick of the candy-picking motion was carried out in turn.
Gosh, if I'm honest, I'm confused about his thinking. What did he mean to do all that, anyway? There's no way a fad could be the right answer to my question just now, right? For a long time m-
"I need the strongest subordinate."
"Haaaahhhh-"
Please deck, don't make such erotic sounds. A misunderstanding could happen without me even realizing it. Got it, right?!!
Haaah-
Releasing the forefinger until the eyes could see without being blurred at all, the right forefinger was quite spongy in texture as it was coated with her own saliva.
Hayya, I don't know what you're like this for, but the feeling of fetishizing a separate limb gives me the best goosebumps possible. Please get rid of your behavior, kisanak. Your behavior just pisses me off, bye!
"Hmmmmh-"
Genuinely, your attitude towards the audience looks so seductive. Suwer, don't make my head hit with excess lust.
Saying a single meaningless word, the nest of saliva on the opponent's forefinger suddenly flowed, descending slowly by slowly, dripping right onto the surface of the ground as a result of the fingers being faced with the tread area.
I want to ask you one thing, my friend. Since you were born, is it possible that you worked at a famous bar? Seriously? I swear? You're not lying, are you? Whoever it is, I want clarity. Just a little bit is fine, really.
Humu? What now? You're about to continue your indecent act, huh?!!! I wonder, for the sake of riyus dah!
There was no pause for the saliva to be absorbed on the surface of the ground around, a strange sound connected with a small circle with a dark green color seemed to be painted so perfectly by none other than the image-capturing senses.
Hmmm? Opinion? I just don't know why the incident just now happened. When I understand more details, I'll tell you guys. For now my brain is unable to think, understand?
Continued....