MEMORIZE Chapter 664

00664 2. King of Hell. ————————————————– ———————-=

Suddenly my mind went blank. The whole world was painted white, and it felt like it was just me and the Duke of Hell in this space. Other than that, I don’t think or feel anything. The only thing I could feel was the feel of the skin on my right hand so vividly at every moment that it took my breath away.

In fact, it was quite funny to say this just because I squeezed a breast once.

But the opponent is someone. Isn’t he the Archduke of Hell?

Who would have imagined it? I never thought that a being that was only imprinted with ‘fear’ would give milk on its own like this.

… no. In fact, it would be more accurate to say that the texture I am feeling right now is that sweet.

“huh? “Why are you doing this all of a sudden?”

Did he check my reaction? The voice of the Grand Duke of Hell flows faintly.

“you. Hurry up and try talking. “Didn’t you ask me how I felt about my fear?”

huh?

‘Feeling scared?’

The moment I repeated the words of the Grand Duke of Hell in my mind, a memory from before suddenly flashed through my head.

‘Hwajeong with ancient status. A fire of purification that burns forever.’

Next, when the Grand Duke of Hell placed his hand on my chest, I automatically remembered what he had said.

‘… … .’

I had a feeling that it was a mistake. In other words, the Archduke of Hell also holds the power of terror in the same place as me.

‘I meant to feel the energy of fear, not the heart.’

Only then did a ray of reason return and I was barely able to come to my senses. With my vision returning to normal, I saw the Duke of Hell looking up at me with a strange look.

Then, feeling embarrassed for no reason, I quickly closed my eyes and began to focus on feeling the energy of fear.

And after a while.

“… ah?”

The moment I felt the hot energy passing through my palm, I let out an exclamation without realizing it.

Hwajeong is not an energy that can be accurately defined in one particular meaning. It was the same with Gyeophwa.

A rough and rough energy that swirls all over the place.

An energy reminiscent of a very short, fleeting moment.

The energy of an active volcano, as if it might explode at any moment.

An energy that reminds me of bubbling, thick boiling lava.

‘this… . It really is the energy of fear… .’

Of course, it wasn’t my first time experiencing fear. Because I was so tired of fighting the Prince of Hell.

However, there was a certain difference between the fear I felt during the battle and the fear I feel now. So, it seems similar, but is it a little different? It’s simply ‘devastating.’ As someone who knew this, this experience was quite refreshing.

“Hehe. Then compare. “How is the energy you feel now different from the power you have?”

The Grand Duke of Hell continued.

“Gyeolhwa and Hwajeong are completely different energies, so much so that they can be considered polar opposites.”

The Prince of Hell is right. The two energies were showing such conflicting properties that it was doubtful whether they were really the same flame.

“Certainly I have the ability to reap that power, but that’s all. It may be okay if it is an extremely natural method, but if you forcefully mix the two energies in a forced way… . What happens next, even I cannot dare to predict. “You understand why, right?”

okay. After experiencing it for myself, I was able to understand the Grand Duke of Hell’s explanation. In other words, the two energies were contradictory energies that could not even coexist, let alone unite.

“Anyway, I guess this is the answer.”

“… … .”

“… But why do you keep putting pressure on your hands? I feel strange. “Stop it now.”

“… … .”

“Didn’t I tell you to let go?”

“… huh? iced coffee.”

I could barely react when I heard a voice calling for the third time. It felt better than I expected, so I guess I kept holding it without realizing it. I wonder if I even felt the happy feeling of floating in the sky.

When I finally came to my senses, I saw the Duke of Hell staring at me with strange eyes. I cleared my throat and looked away. Because I felt embarrassed and embarrassed. It wasn’t suddenly, it had been like that since a while ago. Every time I made eye contact with the Prince of Hell, I felt like something inside me was strangely stimulated.

Anyway, I was about to come to my senses and slowly let go, putting my regrets behind me.

‘huh?’

… Is it an illusion? Suddenly, an optical illusion appeared as if the corners of the Grand Duke of Hell’s mouth were slightly raised.

at that time.

Grumble!

– Playing. huh? I’m having so much fun!

Suddenly, a sharp voice rang in my head. It was a familiar tone. I felt dazed for a moment, but then the moment I remembered the identity of the voice, I was shocked.

“Hwa, Hwajeong?”

I screamed without realizing it. Then the Grand Duke of Hell gave me a puzzled look and immediately spoke to me.

‘Are you awake?’

– uh. Was I awake before you woke up?

‘Well, then why… .’

– It’s noisy. Come to your senses, you stupid bastard!

When Hwajeong screamed, my head rang loudly. It was clear that he was angry because his tone was very sharp. Why did he suddenly get angry after being quiet all this time?

‘hey. Why are you angry?’

– what? Why are you angry? This way, you won’t even notice that you’ve been tricked!

‘… suggestion?’

-You stupid idiot! Did you know that you’ve been dragging your feet around since a while ago?

‘I? ‘You’re being dragged around?’

– okay! At first, I just watched quietly because they said they were going to make a deal, but since I can’t use my heart when it comes to my heart… ! Fool, idiot, sea cucumber, sea squirt, sea anemone, molester, pervert, low quality!

In the end, Hwajeong seemed unable to overcome her anger and used various words to criticize me. I wanted to say something, but I couldn’t think of anything to say, so I had no choice but to remain mute.

“Why are you suddenly confused again? And when will you lift your hand?”

It was then. As Hwajeong continued to criticize me, I heard a sweet yet erotic voice again. As I look up, I see the Duke of Hell holding my right hand tightly and smiling shyly.

Earlier, I would have thought that the Duke of Hell’s behavior like that was foul play. However, after listening to Hwajeong’s words, something was definitely strange. So it feels as if they are doing it on purpose. no. Isn’t it impossible to let go if you hold on like that in the first place?

The moment I thought that, Hwajeong, who had been firing like a bullet, stopped gossiping. Then she took a deep breath and continued speaking.

– Hey you. From now on, just say whatever I tell you. okay?

‘That’s a bit… .’

– Noisy, noisy, noisy! I don’t know much anyway, so I’m just looking at my chest and saying hello! If you want to go back as quickly as possible, follow my advice!

‘… okay. ‘I understand.’

It certainly was. Although I understood the words of the Grand Duke of Hell, I did not have in-depth knowledge about hwajeong or hwajeong in the first place. I don’t know what direction the story will go in, but I thought Hwajeong would at least be better than me. Actually, I don’t remember ever losing money by listening to Hwajeong’s words.

– … good. First of all, say this. Just keep your nonsense in moderation.

The moment I heard those words, I secretly looked at the Prince of Hell. His face is smiling brightly, probably because he is so happy. He didn’t seem particularly upset, so I opened my mouth cautiously.

“Why don’t you just stop messing around?”

Then the Grand Duke of Hell opens his eyes slightly and looks at me. The smile on his face was still alive.

Hwajeong continued.

– It’s not bad, but don’t stutter. And this time like this. Don’t be pretentious. The reason it ended up like this is because I can just leave. The tone here is solemn.

Well, the order is quite detailed.

Anyway, Hwajeong’s words were completely contrary to the strategy I had set. In fact, a part of me wondered if I was really good at it, but I thought it would be better to follow what I was told, regardless of whether it was porridge or rice.

“Don’t be pretentious.”

“Huh? “Honey, what are you talking about all of a sudden?”

“Don’t be pretentious. “The reason it ended up like this is because I can just leave.”

“… Kick! “I’m quite curious as to how it will all work out. Why don’t you give it a try?”

He tried to speak as solemnly as Hwajeong ordered, but the Duke of Hell’s reaction was the same as before. He just opens his lips and mutters indifferently.

– this time… .

After finishing her order, Hwajeong kept her overall tone grandiose, and even added a request to slowly bite her lower lip and focus her eyes when she finished speaking. Not only that, but it also tells you to use appropriate ad-libs.

‘… why. Why don’t you just tell me to stand on my head and speak?’

– are you okay. Even if you say that, he will never kill you. Are you saying you don’t trust me now?

Aside from the content of what I was told to say, I was at a loss for words. Hwajeong clearly seemed to know the inside story, but I was so frustrated that I didn’t know that.

I just sigh. But what can you do? It’s a crime not to know.

I finally opened my mouth out of desperation.

“Don’t look down on me. I too have experienced mountain warfare, air combat, and even street fighting. So, why don’t you stop thinking about how to manipulate people with words or hints, and just quietly state your requirements?”

“… “What?”

It was that moment. The Grand Duke of Hell, who had always shown a calm demeanor, suddenly frowned. Of course, it was only a little, but it was the first time I saw a change in expression.

Hwajeong continued to chatter and comfort me as if it was the right time.

okay. I’ve come this far, so now I just have to let things happen.

I said exactly what I heard from Hwajeong, something I did not understand at all.

“Whether you simply desire a higher state, the reconstruction of the dead Infinite Hell, or the resurrection of the First Legion… . Either way, I don’t really know what I want. But whatever your thoughts… . to… .”

– Don’t even think about presenting yourself as king.

Because it was so long, I almost forgot it, but Hwajeong reminded me of the key sentences and I was able to remember them.

“If you are thinking of making me king as part of your goal, I want to tell you that you are sorely mistaken.”

– good. It felt natural.

OK.

“Yes, you! How on earth… ?”

The Grand Duke of Hell jumped up from the fishing tower with a shocked expression on his face. His eyes widened even further, as if this was unexpected.

“Did Behemoth tell you? Or the child?”

“… … .”

“no no. That can’t be possible. Well, then… .”

“… excuse me.”

At that moment, Hwajeong’s voice rang in my head once more. Instead of saying it right away, I reflected on Hwajeong’s explanation carefully.

A higher level.

Reconstruction of Infinite Hell.

Resurrection of the 1st Corps.

The disappearance and emergence of a king.

Actually, these are words that I don’t understand at all. But something is different. After Hwajeong started spitting out exactly what she said, I felt like the story stopped going in circles and began to progress little by little. Above all, isn’t the Archduke of Hell’s reaction now a clear proof?

Thinking that way, I stared at the Duke of Hell, feeling clear for the first time. My hand was still holding the Prince of Hell’s right breast.

Finally, the moment when you slowly pull your hand away.

Wow.

Suddenly, the Duke of Hell grabbed my hand even more tightly. Then he looked at me with his eyes shining intensely. It was a look that demanded a detailed explanation.

I opened my mouth quietly.

“I have one more thing to tell you, so please answer this one properly.”

“… “You’re telling me?”

“It’s Hwajeong’s question. Have you ever tried to make yourself the king of hell?”

“Well, that was something I gave up more than 2,000 years ago. For me, I have the qualifications to be king… . ah!”

The Grand Duke of Hell answered even though he was embarrassed. Then he suddenly let out an exclamation and opened his eyes wide. Perhaps he realized where the questions came from in the phrase ‘Hwajeong’s question’.

“What did he say?”

The Grand Duke of Hell asked with an urgent look on his face.

“He said he couldn’t be sure. But if you fail to become king, the same will happen to me.”

“why?”

“Because you and I are of equal strength. “If you fail, there is a high possibility that I will also fail.”

“under… . but… . Even if I fail to destroy it, Hwajeong’s power is clearly focused on purification… . then… .”

Then, a dazed look appeared on the Prince of Hell’s face. I’m so shocked that I can’t even speak properly. In the meantime, I was able to twist my hand around and successfully pull it out.

Then, after lightly shaking my hands, I spoke Hwajeong’s last words in a low voice.

“Purification alone cannot define resurrection or reconstruction. … “It’s called that.”

—————————= Review of the work ——————– ——-=

hello. This is Ro Yujin.

Dear readers. I said I would post it yesterday afternoon, but I ended up not being able to post it. First of all, I would like to sincerely apologize for this and ask for your forgiveness.

I was debating whether to tell you what happened next or not… . I thought it would be better to tell you the situation, considering the people who waited just for my comment. Even if it sounds like an excuse, I think it’s polite.

Actually, the situation itself is very simple.

After sleeping last night, I went to the hospital in the morning. The bleeding in my nose had already stopped, and other than the occasional bleeding into my throat, there were no major abnormalities. They said the mucous membrane in her nose had weakened due to fatigue.

So I came back and wrote… . It wasn’t written.

Until then, I didn’t think it was too strange. It’s not once or twice that I couldn’t write, and each time I’ve solved it in my own way. But the problem started when we started analyzing the cause.

1. The writing itself was blocked.

2. My stamina has dropped.

Neither 1 nor 2 were applicable.

When I’m stuck on writing, I tend to look at my notes and check my idea. Although we made some changes to the concept previously, there were no major problems. All I had to do was just write it down as planned. I didn’t even think that my stamina was low. In fact, I have been exercising early in the morning for a week now, and I wake up refreshed in the morning.

It seemed like things were going to get really crazy from here on out.

Even if you try taking a hot shower, taking a short walk, moving from a desktop to an ultrabook, changing the environment to your brother’s room, even trying lying down, and eventually returning to the original method.

In the end, it didn’t work so I tried banging my head against the wall, but it was the same. Even though I tried everything, it didn’t get better. As time passed, my anxiety increased and my heart became tight. I even thought that it would be refreshing if I swallowed a bomb and exploded it.

I thought about just posting what I wrote. But no matter how much I thought about it, I didn’t want to do that. Even though it was a side story, it even included a descent into hell, and I didn’t want it to be remembered as a meaningless part.

In the end, I chose to write down 500 words (2000 characters) and write them again. But I didn’t even like the content, and I lost focus in similar areas.

Meanwhile, I originally had an appointment with Jo A-ra today, but I ended up not being able to contact her.

Finally, after struggling until the afternoon, I received a phone call from Joara. He had an appointment today, but he called because he was worried because the series hadn’t been uploaded. So, I told you the situation with the feeling of grasping at straws.

And fortunately, I was able to get some sound advice.

“You may spill the information up to once, but please do not spill it more than that. From that moment on, you will begin the process of entering the whole year.”

“First, leave the unused parts aside. And write down the part you want to write and the part that comes later. “Then think about the connection between the two contents.”

It was a piece of advice that was like a fortune to me. After that, I lost contact and started writing again, and fortunately, I was able to complete the first episode.

In fact, I am still not very satisfied with the content. It’s better than the first draft, but as someone said, it still feels like it’s an explanatory text that mainly lists settings rather than a novel. I think this is something I need to work on to resolve.

This is what happened yesterday. I wrote this at length with the intention of being honest, but after reading it, I feel a little, no, a lot of shame and embarrassment. I am always grateful and also feel sorry for the fact that there are readers who support me even though I am such an ugly person.

If only I could find my pace again someday. I will repay the promise I was unable to keep yesterday with annual installments.

I hope all readers have a happy and restful night.

Posted by Ro Yujin.

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