Kidnapped Dragons

There were only two of them. The questionable retainer asked.

“What about summer?”

“I told you to come with me, and he hates having to work out. ”

Became a big positive.

Summer has personal goals. You win by fighting Javier Karma who has lost to you.

I will also get a new sword. I was going to be doing my own personal training.

I was still face-to-face with him.

I woke up in the morning and I saw Dong-man. I smoke and I look at my eyes for a second. This was the same for the Self.

On the other hand, it looked good between spring and fall. I made jokes, and I went out for a walk.

I thought it would be a long day to fight, but it was surprisingly gruesome.

Maybe it's because there's spring.

How long will it take him to defeat Javier?

It's been years, let's guess.

It's not a crime, it's a dragon. It takes years?

Javier is also a genius who's left a name in an era. It's a different starting point than everyone else, but it's moving forward even now.

So at least it's hard to beat Javier while he's in Rare.

There was plenty of time. You can watch it slowly.

“Have you eaten? ”

Maintenance changed its mind.

I was going to feed them something a little special today.

Common, but special.

“No?”

“I didn't eat either! ”

That's great.

When it was still the second time. A great war broke out.

He participated in the war. Maintenance had to belong to a group at the time because it was weak enough to name only two digits of the world ranking.

Surprisingly, he encountered a gold dragon for the first time there. I came to perform as a celebrity.

Now it was the gold dragon that became autumn.

At that time, Autumn was a global soloist.

It didn't look as cheerful as it is now. Somewhere with a weary complexion, she dances with a smile close to duty.

Between the performance and the performance. There was a torque at the brake time. At the time, there was a question asked by the early soldiers. ‘Do you have any favorite food?’.

The moderator asked for his opinion.

The golden dragon's answer to that is · · · ·.

With my daughter.

“Welcome to Rare Chicken. Sir, what can I get you? ”

*

Scratch.

I can hear the sound of spitting from the slender neck of autumn.

He continued to see maintenance on his way. "Can't we just have one? Hanamaan! ’I can't stand it because it smells so good.

“No. ”

“Haugh · · ·. Mr · · ·. This is torture.”

“What?”

“I want you to put this delicious smell next to me and bear with it. Torture. Torture. You're a bad guy! ”

Bad guy?

There was no damage because it was true.

When he doesn't answer, Autumn changes attitude and starts frowning.

“Hrrgh, mister. My mom said there was a time for everything! ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

“I think it's about that time. What if it doesn't taste good? You can smell it and expect a lot, and then you'll be disappointed! ”

“You shouldn't eat it. ”

“Huuuuuh! ”

After a while, the frowning eyes are still stiff, so it is quiet without a sharp expression.

“Autumn, did you give up now? ”

“Huh. If you eat it, it'll taste like poisonous mushrooms. ”

“Poisonous mushrooms?”

I heard that Autumn used to live in the Amazon and found some really pretty, good smelling mushrooms.

So I ate it. I've been struggling with that disgusting taste for a while.

So if you eat this too, it won't taste good. That is desperately how to win the spirit.

Whether the transition was cute or not, Spring smiled calmly.

When I got home, there was summer. Yu Hyeong-tae also called.

Then I spread four chickens on the table.

When they come and sit down one by one, there is a large dining table full of people to use alone.

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Shortly after fries, a shiny frying garment. Smells salty while suing. Surprised Autumn brings her nose carefully. Knng, knng. A golden eye that smelled like a twig comes to mind.

“Huh? I've seen this through the streets. ”

Late in the summer, I lifted up my floating leg and took it to my mouth.

Fall frowned on the impression.

“Ah, sister! I was going to eat first! ”

“Yes, the late one was wrong. ”

“I've waited a long time. ”

“Wait a little longer. ”

There was no bird to say what autumn was. Warzazazi fried clothes are crumbled from the mouth of summer. It was the sound of a properly crispy thing.

The mouth of the chick who was taken for the first time comes out in return.

“What are you doing? Eat.”

I wasn't waiting for permission, but when maintenance clearance dropped, Autumn reached out and grabbed the chicken's leg without my knowledge.

Then I carefully brought it into my mouth.

Waang and cut his mouth wide.

The next moment, his face became bruised.

She wondered what he would react to.

What about the first taste of chicken that will remain in your memory forever?

The one who ate the filthy chicken had another mouth and another mouth.

Then I start to cry like chicken poop all the time.

Surprised spring asked.

“Autumn, are you okay? ”

“Yes, yes. I'm fine. ”

Somewhere in a calm voice, the chick cried and ate the chicken.

“Delicious. ”

Is that good enough to cry? Maintenance did not understand how the child felt.

However, it was clear that it was a good thing.

Until the distant future, as long as history continues. He'll be happy to remember this moment a few times.

The summer I was watching the autumn frowned.

“Oh, shit. Just eat it. ”

“What! You don't even like the taste of this? ”

“What, this yellow pig. ”

I'm a pig? ’Autumn was probably grumbling like that. The two bowls were pushing in enough chicken to bake, so I only guessed.

While they were doing so, spring quietly savoured the chicken.

At the end of the meal, when maintenance was out on the porch. The door opens, and red hair blows in.

Summer stopped when I found a retention.

They haven't had a conversation in a while.

“Why."

When Keeping Talked First, Summer touched the other side.

“Tobacco. There it is. ”

Summer came to the porch.

Then I bit a cigarette and lit it on my fingertips.

It was a natural hand gesture.

“Does life here adapt a little? ”

“Uh, pretty much. ”

“You don't need anything? ”

“Well.”

I want you to exhale smoke a few times. Summer opened slowly.

“Why are you going to Rare? ”

“To let you do what you want. ”

“All I want to do is fight. Are there a lot of strong kids there? ”

He nods lightly.

Dark tobacco smoke scattered in the air.

Summer smothered the cigarette butt with his fingers, and the butt burned all over.

After the summer I didn't leave, I threw a word.

“You, let's fight with me properly. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

“I know it's hard, but I wonder how strong it is. ”

He shook his head.

“Why?"

I had no intention of tailoring it to my childhood.

When I couldn't stand him, the summer I thought was ignored gave me the impression.

“You know you're really not funny? ”

“That's the way it is. ”

“Ha, Mr. · · · · ·. ”

He used to open the porch door roughly and leave.

* * *

Time has passed.

The dragons remained busy preparing for admission.

I got back to you a few days after I put the manuscript in. I was informed of the date and time of the interview. In the meantime, at least the spring that fell into the water of the world brought summer and autumn and prepared for such an interview.

There was nothing extraordinary. This is because it is an interview that leads to a conversation, as long as you already have the credentials.

In the meantime, he made another identity.

There is a "guardian." It is a unique position that exists only in Rare.

As the Great War was knotted, the infrastructure for fostering hunters began to explode around the world.

Rare was full of all kinds of talent, people, lineages, and geniuses. At an age when they are not adults, they become acquainted with each other and create so-called 'their own world’.

The problem is that even the strong and dense ones are children.

Rather, because he was young, he was a premature troublemaker because he did not use the force given correctly.

For this reason, a few years ago, within Rare, a person who had control of children belonging to each institution or family began to reside with students in the position of 'guardian’ and 'performer’.

From now on, she was also going to be a caregiver.

This week has passed again.

Time approached like a shot, and the interview day was bright.

Maintenance and dragons enter the Rare through the Portal Administration.

Spacious sites, not tall, but beautiful architecture with a lot of modern technology.

Above the sky, a dome-shaped manna barrier covers this huge air-island, 'Haitling’.

Around the heavens and earth, the disciples were walking somewhere with the scent of a dark manna.

These were the talents who would become normal hunters in the future.

The interview ended in an instant.

“Uh, uh. All right, let's get some sleep! ”

Autumn shouted. The look on his face left him dead.

He came to heaven and hell in the last few days because of the tension about being interviewed, and it was only authentic because it was the soil of spring.

I did, but now that the interview is over, I suddenly start to freak out.

“What's wrong, Autumn? ”

“Me, I really am. I've come up with something terrible! ”

“What is it?”

“What if I lose? ”

“What are you saying? ”

As summer frowns, the one who only looks at the floor raises his eyes carefully.

“You know, Ho, maybe. What if I'm the only one who falls? What if the two of you stick together and fall on me? Can't I go into Rare alone?! ”

“Who pressed her seizure button? ”

“Why? Why? Aren't you worried about your sister at the end of summer? ”

“I can't. ”

“Me! I was, in fact, a little nervous and I couldn't speak properly. If I fall alone like this · · ·. Mom · · · · ·. ”

Autumn was like that again a few days ago. It was only after the interview that all three of them passed.

“Ha! What the hell. It's not much of an interview. ”

Spring laughed and summer snorted as if absurd.

But it was then. The phone rang in a fuss.

“Maintenance.”

Hi, I'm Professor Myeong from Rare State.

It was the voice of an old man.

Myeong-joong? I also knew how to maintain that name. He was one of the professors named Rare and, at the same time, a ranker who was a Korean superhero.

Perhaps he was also an interviewer this time.

“Yes, nice to meet you. What's going on?”

Not the other way around, because there was a little incident in this interview.

Maintenance's gaze plunged into summer. ‘Well, why.’ Summer looked at him with a squeaky look.

“What kind of incident? ”

Did you not hear from the prospective student?

Spring?

As the gaze turned, the green eyes looked at him.

The words that came out of Professor Myung Jong's mouth were a little surprising.

You have a student in the spring, and you will receive a rating from this student selection interview.

“ · · · · · ·. ”

The interviewees were unanimous. It's the only case among interviewees this year, and the bureau is expecting it. If you don't mind, could you come to Rare State with a prospective student right now?