Kidnapped Dragons

Dungeons are filled with indiscriminate things. Even if you go only once, there are situations out of common sense, existence, substance, etc. A world where rational thinking alone is hard to survive. Years in that place. Or the majority of soldiers who have survived decades have one thing in common.

“ ……. ”

I know how to live up to my instincts.

“ ……. ”

Born a genius, adopted by the Dragon Seed family. As a child, he was honored as a gifted person and as he got older, so was Yongcheol Joon, who was considered a ranker.

Wherever he went, he was confident that he was a member of the Dragon Seed family, but he was as nervous as he was when he entered the dungeon. The monster recognizes his authority and can't avoid it.

So when you feel like this. Be as considerate as possible.

“ ……. ”

But the target was a problem. Yongcheoljun felt wronged by a man who seemed ten years younger than himself. This injustice was similar to what he felt when he entered the SS class dungeon.

For forty years, I've never felt this way in my life.

This man. Standing here alone. Only a dungeon of the size of South America pours out the ominy of its entire body.

His last question had such a weight.

Would you like to use it as a scapegoat?

I wanted to tell a lie. But I didn't think I should lie. It's as if the deception of the child standing in front of her mother is revealed. I didn't think I could conceal the truth with any investigation.

It was judged by his instincts, by his indifference.

From now on, be honest.

“I didn't mean to use it as a scapegoat……. ”

* * *

The Magical Duke's eyes judged the target in front of his eyes.

Good is neutral ( ).

True is Jin.

Hoo changed from weak to weak.

Bondi's not a bad guy.

I did not intend to use it openly as a scapegoat.

The feelings of the Yu Seed family changed from favorable to disliked.

“However, a four-man strike squad had plans to deploy in the rear. To be honest, the possibility of a scapegoat was left open. But if there's a problem in the front, the sacrificial lamb will be our birth certificate. ”

“In the B + dungeon, you're telling me that a student called the Supreme Genius of South Korea could get in trouble? ”

“Thank you for the compliment, but the dungeon..... No, it's not. ”

He speaks. Watch your mouth, I think a minor lie will come out.

“Either way. I'm sorry, I didn't think of completely equal conditions. I made you an offer. ”

Nevertheless, it takes into account the social face. There were a lot of people watching in the classroom. He was an officer of the great dragon seed family even at this moment of apology.

It was an attitude I didn't like very much.

The regent knew himself. After many years of life, he did not become a good man, and his life was too long to be an adult soldier. He was just an old beast.

Even at the time of the breakdown of the complex mechanical device called emotion, it was not as bare as the cog called annoyance. He was often annoyed. At that time, I used to have impulsive thoughts that I didn't need.

It was now.

“I wish you a happy summer cadet. ”

I don't like an opponent who wants to shake hands at an equal height with his hands on the subject. I thought about twisting the branches for a while.

So when the regent held his hand against him, he lit up his life.

The blades are stacked and pushed into the palm like waves.

A hand that flinches reflectively and tries to pull out. The regent did not add strength to his hand.

It penetrates the viscera and the heart, which flies through the skin and into the body. and tears the manna that make up it and scatters it.

“ ……! ”

When I let go of my hand. Yongcheoljun's body trembled slightly.

His hands and eyes were unstable. Gogal turned around and looked a little more anxious for the door.

“Hand over the Dragon Seed family as well. ”

“Yes, yes……. ”

It was surprising that he did not fall. Even though it would be more painful to open your skin and organs with a knife. He did not shed a shallow groan. Yongcheol Joon hid his hand in my pocket because only his fingertips trembled.

Soldiers are soldiers.

Yongcheoljun gently bowed and turned. I saw my lungs tearing and holding my breath. I didn't notice the oddities between the dowry and the dowry.

You've torn it. Even if you're a superhero, you'll be bleeding and vomiting.

I was a little surprised to see what the situation was like.

“Let's go, too. ”

Beyond the academic district, the surprise of the summer turned into fun within a week. He glitters.

“Aw... that's fucking funny. ”

“What.”

“You're really annoying. It's always silver-silver goulders, isn't it? ”

“ ……. ”

He did not think this situation was very algebraic.

Conflicts often occur in dungeons with multiple interest groups.

And Rare is a small start-up industry.

In the end, whether it is sweet or not, it must also live among men who are blind to their desires. I want the Red Dragon to prove his accomplishment here, because he's living for the Dragon.

“You know, when you're tight, you can be a little bit more angry. ”

“ ……. ”

“I was kind of cool when I was angry with a guy who was grilling like an animal. ”

“Don't bullshit me. ”

“Yes ♥”

He throws a joke-mixed flirt and laughs.

* * *

“ ……? ”

Upon returning to 301, winter rushed towards a state of peace with uneasy eyes.

“Why."

“... because of what happened? ”

“No, I didn't. ”

“... Really? ”

“Yes.”

Nevertheless, the winter drowned in pursuit of a sustainment plan and stared with serious eyes. I reached out my hand to give you a hug, but shake my head for a reason. He was sending a message to the watch somewhere, pointing to the watch with two hands, like Gossari, saying not to mind the winter.

However, because he was chasing after him like a turtle backpack, he couldn't care less.

Two Sapphire eyes heal him. I feel anxious. With my left hand, I hold my right finger and squirm.

I wanted to know what this was about. He wouldn't even look at providence like spring.

“Winter! Mister! Eat fried rice cake!”

But when the autumn buys the toasted bread, the frightened eye goes away, and his head is drawn by the smell, and he turns back.

Then, he is surprised at the glimpse and looks back at the state of maintenance with a disdainful eye.

Just do one thing, you bastard.

When he ate the toasted bread, he held him gently. A chewy, dried-up face with a smile as if you were worried about when to eat sweet bread.

By the way, there are only three days left until the day of the assignment. Summer had to save the party for four.

“Well, shall we take Genie? ”

Genie?

“Why, there are mojiri. ”

It seemed to mean Hisaki Sojiro and Kim Ji-in.

“Did you participate in the competition? ”

“Uh, I thought I'd do something to help with the specs in my own way. I think they're both down there. ”

“Do what you want. ”

Summer called the two of them with a watch. In fact, he also exchanged contacts.

Taking students who aren't very helpful, even though they have their points. That's how confident I am.

That's something he'll take care of.

“Yes, and who will the last one take? But I want one of you to be a little more helpful. ”

“I think it would be a little annoying if there were only three mojiri.” He grunts.

So I left a message ahead of time. It's pretty usable, and it's probably a pretty good combination.

A couple of hours later. A call from Keeping rang.

― Mikhailov.

“Maintenance tab. Have you talked about it? ”

-Sophia loved it.

“I like Mikhailov, though.” I heard a ticking voice next to me.

Summer. To the possession of Hisaki. Kim Ji-in. And Sofia Borkova.

This brought four people together.

That afternoon.

Maintenance took the summer and headed to the center of the school district. Colosseo Rare. Attack Preparation Room. There are Sojiro and Kim Ji-in. Then Sophia and Mikhailov came together beforehand.

“Hey, little fellas! ”

When summer greeted me, I smiled awkwardly. Kim Ji In greeted me without hesitation. Sophia heard the stoppage.

Mikhailov, who salutes Keeping, twitches the scars on his forehead. Somewhere awkward I noticed.

“You beat me up for a long swim? He didn't even use his hands. ”

“Right? I don't care about Yongtaeha, and I'm not like anyone else. ”

“... I was unwell because of my period that day. ”

“Uh-huh.”

“You almost broke your head to the bureau, too, didn't you? ”

“What did he say about everything? ”

“What's so great about laying the kid down? I used to have a temper. So you're going to marry me? ”

“If you stop, I'll save a slave. ”

“I feel sorry for who's going to be. ”

“Wouldn't it be better to fight a couple than a kid with a knife? ”

Summer and winter, Sophia laughs and jokes. However, Kim Zi-in and Poseiro, who were watching beside him, were tired of being white. Because it didn't seem strange to them that one of them slapped his cheeks.

While the cadets were chatting, the guardians quietly put their arms around the situation and watched.

“I didn't know this day would come. ”

“I will.”

“Thank you for calling. My kid doesn't have any friends. ”

“ ……. ”

The summer was the same.

“Isn't Sophia the expected owner of Reel? ”

“Yes, I do. However, the child is so...... personality... ”

It seems that Sophia was poking around inside the reel. It means that even young animals raised as hunting dogs should have one character.

“Well, then. Summer..... ”

“Huh?”

“Is it true that we are here...? ”

Poseiro worryingly asked.

I came here to tell you to come. But on one side is a level 5 club, and Sofia Borkova, the expectant owner of the Russian Lille RIL. On the other side is the summer with ringing and long-distance swimming in the 25th straight.

“That's right. I'm a little skeptical. I think it'll only hurt my lungs. ”

“That, right? We're just averaging. ”

Kim Zi-in nodded with a gloomy expression.

Even before the war began, it was still equal to summer.

However, as the rivalry began in earnest, the two felt that the gap between summer and themselves could not be bridged.

Overwhelming talent. Crazy effort. Summer had everything they didn't have.

The moment it appeared on the board that it was a competition. In fact, the two have avoided the summer little by little.

“You two are alike, but we are not..... ”

“What the fuck are you guys talking about? ”

“Why. Is that true? If I catch my ankle, I think I'll be disgusted..... ”

Summer frowned on the fine glans.

“No. What nonsense. What do you and I have in common? He's a dick.”

And I said, "What? Me?” Sophia frowns the same.

“Hey, are you crazy? -Where are you rubbing? ”

“All three of you are equal partners, not me. You morons. They're all teaming up with ranker candidates. You useless things. ”

“Summer.”

“So let's get up. If you're not gonna catch my ankle, you're gonna have to make a sum for the next three days. ”

Summer happened, but the two depressed ones and Sophia didn't.

“Do something. How long do you want to sit there? Hey! Hold it!! ”

Pull it out! They are surprised by the shouts.

“Ugh, huh? ”

“Don't you get that thick jaw? ”

“Oops, sorry...! ”

Poseiro woke up.

Sophia is offended, but dragged into a strange position and closes her mouth.

Summer takes them to the ‘Rare Central Training Center’. I wanted to prepare for a full-scale attack with them. We're going to have to plan the route. Position configuration and combat operations. And I had to plan a general attack.

Keeping an eye on them, Mikhailov decided to help them.

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Task accomplished, remaining time until B + Grade Underground Rift Attack .

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