The Fairy Tale of Oppelia" Ringtone"

chapter 17 "the demon king "Azazil"

I can't move or speak as if I'm tight-lipped and deeply embedded in what now feels like my feet are firmly rooted in the ground of my footing" move, please move"(my mind ) but whatever the force when his soft hand now clings to my head makes me seem resigned to accept what he will" Mon" did to me but so surprised him when he let his guard down "Mon was thrown very far away and now it was as if the earth was shaking and the wind that was blowing sand was around him and his true red eyes seemed to be an equal in me a struggle for survival that is still unfolding inside me who was able to fight and fight anything even though it was very strong but I didn't care when it was .." AAAAAA" a loud voice that symbolizes the dissatisfaction that is accompanied by a tubered attack towards him "Mon" a very fast fight between the two of them made a ruin where I saw for myself what happened "WESSSSSS DYAAAAR, WESSSST PRAAK DYAAAARRRR" so fast that I couldn't see where they were even when the Queen's special platinum forces and this was seen far above her speed surpassing the platinum forces even this attack seemed blind I don't know the direction and I'm in danger that I can't avoid..

" Mayumi.(he said from afar).

" Uyn ... thank goodness you're okay ..where is Linn .."(my reply was a happy tone)

" we'd better get away from here as soon as possible.don't wire Linn he's inside the temple fortress and with the Queen's remaining troops"(he said )

and it's true that Uyn came and helped me Uyn and Linn who were knocked unconscious by the "Mon" magic that I didn't understand as if I knew it was "ESs" magic " freezing the building and true it did happen but Uyn and Linn were aware when "Michael" the mighty one threw it with his voice I who now understand the situation that happened as if to understand did not ask it again and again which is now implied my position which is right above Uyn's back but everything is not like what I think all hope for ease and hope seems to be inherent in every struggle where we humans usually design it like a god who can change anything and humans are still human who always preach or impress with the word "JUNK "they are ,,immeasurably all being soft and silky white and cute attached to our perimeter they were an army of dollgers who chased after Uyn at a speed that was fast enough to make us lose " yes they are troops of dolls who are still attached to their snow shoes that resemble ice shoes

" it's critical they chase very fast"( complained Uyn)

I who am silent will not say anything does not mean I am arrogant or mute but I am not afraid of them either ...I understand a little of their feelings that I still remember when I read the book of legends scattered all over the city as puppets who tried to seek justice by uttering the hope of life worthy even though only a puppet and true I am now unable to hurt or hurt the delicate body of cute and cute faces, sweet although now they are a pretty serious and true threat "Azazil" and "Mon" fighting was so terrible and so epic that we're now caught up in the terrible mess of "AAAAA" it is the voice of passion between the two of them that is now not extinguished with a word of sweet or wise only hatred in the heart and try to make the hate become real I finally began to understand and understand from the wise words "Queen" which I tried to deny and consider useless and