Kidnapped Dragons

41. Courtesy training

Q. Since the summer cadets mentioned themselves as Chinese, the Erfan Guild has had fans of summer cadets. What do you think?

Summer: Assholes. Yep. From today on, Japanese.

[Official Petrović of WOO]

Before we pay attention to the rough language, we need to know the truth contained in it. The student knew his/her image and experienced that the interview content was easily composed. Thus, changing nationality so easily is a glimpse of the wise handling of cadets who want to define individuals or not be encamped in the imaginary framework of the state.

She will continue to make clear claims with the maximum of paragraphs and answer questions that have a chewable meaning. As always.

― Ugh... I see!!

― Surprisingly clever summer student.

― I can't believe it meant that to my boss's interview...

- Hey, motherfuckers. Do you believe me?

‑ So who do you believe if you don't believe Petrovich? blah

‑ Huh? It was Petrovich... I'm sorry.

Q. The Cadet's Fan Café Summer Crazy started fundraising for summer Cadets. Do you have a gift for me?

Summer: I don't need it. Who do you know?

[Official Petrović of WOO]

What does it mean to refer to yourself as a "beggar"? Until then, she has insulted or insulted someone. I just got annoyed. Such a thing that she refers to as a 'thing’ towards herself. I am not superficially focused on swearing.

I know she's a warmer girl than anyone else for a precious person. This makes it a little bit clearer when she interviews her friend Kim Ji-in. Is it true that your heart, your money, wants to go to those who really need it?

Take off your sunglasses, and there will be a warm breeze on everyone's chest, like the seaside in the early summer.

― Ugh...

It means deep...

― Yes... I thought it was just insulting. It was meant for the poor.

― Hi, I'm a crazy summer steering committee. Interviews and interviews of summer cadets. Taking into account the ten-minute strength of Mr. Petrovich, the funds will be donated to the War Victims Foundation.

― and 㕸 㕸

― I love you too

“Argh!”

Autumn smiles like a cock.

Summer confirmed Petrovich's reaction to SNS and public opinion, as it frowned on arrogance.

Moreover, the news of the "Madmen in Summer" Foundation donation was being followed in real time by articles. I didn't see any bad things, but I saw them again. Cool. Much more opinions, etc.

“No fuck.... ”

“Oh, that's so funny! You were such a good person?! ”

“Is that so?”

Exhale and shake your head. Earth is the most unknown place of all time. Summer grumbled and dressed up.

“I don't think there's anything dirty to do. ”

“Here we need to pay attention to ‘nothing to do’ ……. ”

“What?”

“Perhaps she is praised for the end of the war and the advent of an era of peace. ”

“Hey. Oil price.”

“She has a warm heart... hahaha! ”

Autumn is chaotic. Summer has caught his forearm and he is in ambush. “Ahhh! I'm sorry! I broke my arm!” The scream, not the scream, sounded No. 301. The amba-type is coming winter and you can sit on the floor and tap! It continued until I did.

“Ugh..... ”

The autumn, which was barely released, touched my shoulder. Summer was changing clothes. From cadaver to churning.

The dark golden gaze starts with the short hair of summer. Awkward but angled shoulders. Look down at the balanced body. Behind it was full of confidence.

“But I hope you're okay. ”

“It's good, but it's good. Coming and going. ”

“Where are you going? ”

“I'm here for the PR footage. ”

“Oh, yeah. ”

Fall left the house and continued to look at the back of the summer. When the door closes, it turns its gaze to a watchful, rather than a little gloomy.

Then I couldn't take my eyes off him for a while.

* * *

Today's the weekend.

“Mister, do you need anything? ”

“Nothing.”

Spring came upon him. The point where the spring cold is also broken. He is wearing sleeveless clothes, revealing a white arm. He grabs the wrist collar of the keeper.

“Perhaps.”

“Uh.”

“Won't you come with me? ”

He shook his head. There was work to be done at home.

“Then I'll go and come. ”

“I'll be there!”

Spring and autumn and winter went out. Remaining alone, he lay on the living room couch and read the book.

It was a book of the Horror genre. Spring writes. I don't think I can give you any advice I need to know. So, the regent lived seven times and read all the horror novels.

“ ……. ”

However, I don't know how to read it.

What's scary.

“ ……. ”

Reading leads to a story that was written to scare me. But when he looked, he didn't think of anything.

A dark alleyway. If you touch someone's back, you can tear them apart and kill them. In the first place, no one was immersed in the situation itself that touched his back. No, I don't think so. The regent covered the book.

On the other side of the living room, the chick was eating like a pile, and the guardian was using a computer.

Looking closely, the Guardian was looking for a cauldron at an Internet shopping mall.

“One thing. ”

“ ……! ”

It's not just a cauldron, it's an extra large cauldron for fries.

“Cauldron?”

“Oh, no. Just because the quality of the iron looks good... Hahaha. ”

He said, "Is that so?"

The chick, who was bigger than a basketball, cocked his feet as he showed up. I peed and cried.

“Beep Jung. (Good day.) ”

Even nowadays, he should not run away, but he would return wounded. However, the number of wounds was decreasing. It will be easier to fight with nearby cat artifacts as the size grows larger.

What the hell are you fighting for? I don't know what you're fighting for. He seemed to be in a position of his own, but the regent didn't pay much attention.

“ ……. ”

Maintenance stood silent and watched the chicks eat.

The little grains disappear one at a time. I eat very diligently. Then I cry whether I felt the gaze.

How long will he be here? Bondi, the artifact basically has a deafening instinct to leave the bell.

“Beep Jung. (It's amazing that it's feed.) ”

“Beep Jung. (Even though I'm tired, I have to put it in me.) ”

“Peep. (Is this life?) ”

If you accepted this place home, why would you go out and fight? Maybe he's arguing with the cats to find a way back home.

However, just because the autumn likes it. Chicks deserved to stay here.

Afternoon.

Fall returned from an outing, hugging a chick and taking a nap on the living room couch.

While I'm asleep, I scratch my boat. The regent reveals his belly, and the sleeper covers the thin blanket over the fall.

The yellow one hugged and slept with a yellow cotton ball.

The regent, who had been deprived of his seat, returned to the library and began writing the Guardian Journal.

A peaceful day. A flowing routine.

At the end of the sixth round, a much more worthwhile routine was approaching.

Dangerous things have gone away. Children are happy. Good memories and experiences are repeated in peaceful times.

The regent felt satisfied.

An exceptionally long winter has already passed.

Once upon a time, it was spring.

* * *

“Winter, I have to pay my respects. ”

“… Ying. ”

“Respect.”

“... John Dammarl. ”

“Yeah. Don't you have any respect? ”

“… uhhh. ”

“Well... I think I know. Sometimes he follows me well. ”

So you think people think it's summer? "Winter also gets worse. I'm just listening. Something happened outside.

That evening. Spring picked up winter in my room and started teaching something.

“Let's follow her slowly from now on. ”

“… yes. ”

A few hours later. Spring pushed his head out of the room.

“Mister, can you help me? ”

“What is it?”

“Winter has been a courtesy education. I'm going to take a test.”

Do dragons need to be polite? The regent didn't feel well. Then, he tried to take care of his manners in order to live his daily life in accordance with the framework of society.

I heard that if you are not the Red Clan, you will receive 'Ascalipha Formal Education’ as a child. Usually the dragons have a lot of work to do with power, nobility and comforters.

Spring was always right, so he entered the Spring Room and sat down facing the child in bed.

Winter became like sitting in front of the spring with a hold on the sleeper.

“Ready, winter? ”

“ ……. ”

The winter nodded with an excitement.

“Here we go. The adults are here. What do we do when we first meet? ”

Winter bowed at right angles to the waist and greeted the navel.

“… Hello, do it. ”

The horse is still slow, and the reaction is a little slow. As always, I think a lot before I say it.

“That's right. You'll give me something from now on. ”

Spring dawns. Give me something.

You didn't say that.

Still, I think I need to give you something, so I put my hand in my pocket. The clock of the congregation, which is always in my body, is in my hands. The regent gave it to the winter.

I'm glad he's here.

“Sir, I need you to borrow my watch for a second. You know what to say in this case, right?

“… yes. Thank you, sir. ”

“That's right. And what do I do when I finish borrowing? ”

As the winter alternated, she looked at the face of the spring and maintained, smiling in the room. And I put my watch in my chest.

“That's how you're gonna take care of it? ”

“… yes. ”

“Whose watch is that? ”

“... Mine? ”

I smile in the bedroom knowing it's not. In sum, I want to have it.

“No, winter. That's your stuff. You have to give it back.”

“... Do I have to? ”

“Well, no matter how much you want other things, you can't greed them. I'll get you a winter sister. ”

“… Ying. ”

I carefully pulled out my watch with both my hands, as if winter were too bad.

Then I gave it to Yu Yu.

He tried to get it, but the power is in his hands. It was unfortunate to give it back. Still, he received the clock of the assembly.

“Now, where are you going? I went and I saw something to do. You'll stop by the grocery store. Then you know what to do. ”

“... Huh? ”

“Say hello. I'll tell you what I want. ”

“... Ah, yes. ”

Winter broke out of bed. Then I shook my hand.

Keep your hands up slowly while you keep your eyes on the water. I shook my face awkwardly.

However, no comments have been made yet.

You have to tell me what you want. Then I'll buy it for you.

Well. As usual, the winter of pondering the word carefully said what he wanted, even though he was determined.

“... If you don't go, won't you? ”

* * *

On that day, the words of winter began to become self-adhesive.

Once I got a courtesy education, I also increased my speaking rate if I wanted to. In particular, greeting the outgoing person seemed like a rule.

For example, when a guardian goes out in front of the house for a while, wearing giant padding, rubber gloves, masks, hats, etc., the winter comes out with a bright face and starts to shake his hand.

“Yes? Me, little lady? ”

It's been months since I've been face-to-face. Isn't it time to say hello when winter comes in or out?

The Guardian was touched.

“… yes. Farewell, go. ”

But I felt strange when I received a few greetings.

Winter just says goodbye every time. The Guardian was more careful than he said.

“I'll be there, miss. In front of the yo-yo, the cats show up, and they don't go far, but they're going to be there in no time. I'm coming. Large... ”

And I flashed red eyes and waited for the answer to come back.

I waited again.

Winter asked him with a fat face rather than looking at him.

“... You're not going? ”

The Guardian was wounded.

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