BEHIND EMOTICONS LOVE 1515 (END OF LOVE STORIES)
EPS 129 WORLD ROTATING
EPS 129 WORLD ROTATING
In a spinning world, myself, dissolved in desolation. I was asleep in a dream, which I never let go of. Wiggling your body as long as you miss. Want to hug you, give a warm instant in the ambushing cold. Spoiling you with my soft caress. Feeling you in the breath that slowly flows. Enjoying love.
“Klotak…! Klotak…! Klotak…!
Pranaja woke up from his sleep. There was a noise in the cloth bags that he was carrying everywhere. Inside it contains some heirloom objects that he got from some world swordsman figures when he adventured first. There are precious stones in the form of dragon scales carved from the blue gem of the great Shamtex and the sword of Yeonghon Ui Sijag, Kim's grandfather entrusted to his lover Ryung Nae. The Korean heirloom sword was seen burning.
Yeonghon Ui Sijag himself is a very sacred heirloom sword. The scabbard is metallic blue, with a gold engraving patterned on a dragon coiled in a sword sheath. When grandfather pulled out his sword, a very dazzling beam of light emanated from the sword. It creates a sense of shudder for anyone who sees it. It is still clear Kim Mon Soo's grandfather's message when giving this sword to him.
“This is YEONGHON-UI SIJAG or Sukma Sword Intruder. Whoever holds this sword without sufficient inner strength, his soul will be possessed by the contents of this sword. He will be transformed into the number one swordsman, invincible. But it was this sword that controlled his soul. And this is very dangerous.”
“Then why did you pull out that sword cake?”
“Ten years I've been looking for people I think are capable of mastering this sword Pranaja. I was hoping Ryong could do it. Its bone structure is perfect for forming into a swordsman. But he is too ambitious to be a soldier and does not have enough time to learn swords.”
Pranaja glanced at Ren, Lim's grandfather smiled.
“I have indeed trained the basics of swordsmanship to him. And he can handle it well. But unfortunately, the development of his soul is still very unstable.”
Pranaja and Ryong looked at Ren, they could not believe that the quiet and gentle girl had mastered the basics of swordsmanship. Grandpa Kim smiled at Ren.
“Show them Ren.”
Ren looked agitated and doubtful. But grandfather's gaze forced him to stand up and show them his ability. He finally stood up while taking his own sword.
“Stand quietly Ren,” said Grandpa. “Pocus your mind.”
Ren stood straight in the middle of the room. Her eyes were closed, and her beautiful lips were tightly clenched. Apparently he was focusing his mind, according to grandfather's orders. Pranaja and Ryong froze, their faces still implying disbelief. They looked at Ren with unblinking eyes.
Then in an instant, his body was shrouded and his sword light dazzled. Suddenly Grandpa Kim threw the wooden stick that was beside him. As soon as it approached Ren's body, the flash of the sword instantly enveloped the staff. Then Ren pulled out and raised his sword into the air. The wand seemed to be still intact while in the air, but once it fell to the ground it was instantly cut into pieces.
Prak! Prol!
A few moments the mood became quiet. Pranaja and Ryong looked at Ren with glaring eyes. The girl lowered her sword. Her clear facial skin looked flushed with embarrassment. Then he ran and sat behind Grandpa's body.
Plok! Plok! Plok!
Moments later, Pranaja and Ryong regained consciousness, and clapped.
“Ren, why haven't you told me the same brother?” ask Ryong.
“Great Ren! You're also great grandpa!” Pranaja gave his compliments. “Why don't you try to give the heirloom sword to him Kek?”
Grandpa Kim shook his head. He asked Ren to sit back in front of him.
“Not yet Pranaja. I understand the power of the sword, and Ren is not ready to receive it,” said grandfather.
Pranaja scrunched his forehead.
“Then what grandfather wants?”
“What!?” pranaja and Ryong asked together.
“Yes. I will lay this sword on you. Give it to Ren when the time comes,” Kim's grandfather's message.
Pranaja was still glued. His gaze is hard to interpret. But when he saw Ren's face, his heart became steady. And without hesitation he nodded his head.
“Good grandfather, I will carry out all grandfather messages,” murmured.
Grandpa Kim looked at Pranaja's face deeply. He is confident, with the guidance of Pranaja, Ren will develop into the number one swordsman in the world. Pranaja glanced at the girl who was now bowed shyly behind his grandfather. Ah, Ren is a hidden pearl that hides her beauty in the tyrannical mud of a dictatorial ruler like Kil Jong Un.
The wind sighed, shaking the leaves in an irregular dance. It was as if nature was dissolved in a carefree atmosphere that enveloped the walls of the heart.
***
“Ren? Grandpa Kim?” his inner. “Why does this sword light up?”
Pranaja was suddenly agitated. There was a sense of worry in him about Ren's situation. M, his boss at the British Secret Service, promised to meet him after two years of assimilation. And today it was even two years that he had kept his heart from seeing Ren. Allowing his beloved to comply with legal procedures in accordance with South Korea's laws against North Korean defectors.
“Hm, today is exactly two years I parted with Ren, his inner” while looking at the heirloom sword that is still burning in his hand. “This sword is like an alarm that reminds me.”
But today, M didn't contact him at all. Did he forget? Impossible, it is beyond the habit of M, who always remembers everything even the most detailed.
“I'd better find out.”
Pranaja took his cell phone, then called Lucra Venzi, agent 004.
“Haloo handsome. You finally miss me too. Hihihi..” sounded sigh wooing from the end of his phone.
“Halo Lucra's. I need your help,” he said briefly.
Lucra speechless. Pranaja's voice sounded so serious.
“What's the matter dear?”
“Help me to enter Korea.”
Lucra laughed.
“You've read the viral news?”
Pranaja.
“What news?”
“You're looking for Lee Min Ho, Korean artist. See the link on Youtube.”
“Hah? For what?”
“You are asked to cure the disease suffered by his best friend.”
Pranaja. His face seemed to think hard, like remembering something. ‘His best friend Lee Min Ho? Who?’ his inner. He felt he had never come into contact with the world of K-POP or Drakor. How does the Korean actor know his name? Few people know his abilities. Don't-don't…?
“Halo! Pranaja, are you still there?” lucra.
“Lucra, do you know who Min Ho's sick best friend is?”
“Of course not. Just ask at his link.”
Pranaja nodded his head. Then he opened the link of Lee Min Ho's channel. Her eyes widened. Apparently the announcement has caught the attention of his fans. There are thousands of names in the comment field with the same account: RICH PRANAJA.