Kidnapped Dragons

As a dragon, there was a natural antidote, so the drugs BY smoked were dozens of times more ferocious than normal. Sometimes there was no positive control.

That was the day.

I don't know how you feel about being obscene. BY pushed out his tongue and licked my lips. The golden eyelashes twisted. The two hands that have lost their way go through my body without a formality.

There was a smile on his face.

It was a black paint on a white painted paper with a sparkling smile.

“What are you doing? Come on · · ·. ”

Maintenance did not stroke Baby Yellow's head.

“Think of me as your daughter. ”

There was no such romance at the time.

“That's the kind of daughter that went bad today. ”

He was defending him, but he didn't like the gold dragon.

He never wanted to be here.

“Come on. ”

The crop was twisted when the crop was hovering. So for a moment, I felt like grabbing my hair and putting it on the floor of my living room.

I couldn't find it because I was completely hidden.

That's how time went by.

BY slowly fell asleep.

“ · · · · · ·. ”

If the breath sinks like that.

Even in his face, the messy atmosphere was far away. There was a young BY who was smiling unconsciously five years ago, when he first encountered her.

Maintenance carefully hugs her. Then I went to the room and laid the child in the same place as the princess' bed.

I carefully picked up the blanket and covered him.

“Where are you? · ·? ”

I walk out on my turn. BY murmured.

“Huh? Where? ”

He seemed to be looking for someone in his dreams.

*

Such situations were not frequent.

To be precise, it was impulsive to see it once a few months.

“I'm sorry about yesterday. I sincerely apologize. ”

The next morning, she gave an apology with a deep sigh. He said he doesn't know why he's doing this. If you're uncomfortable working, you can change the bodyguard. She apologized the whole time she was having breakfast.

“All right. You don't have to worry. ”

The annoyance is gone.

He thought it wasn't algebraic.

After that, every few years, BY used to make such a rash.

Such behaviour occurred only in places that others did not see. Things happen when you rest alone or rarely at home after a tight schedule day and night.

Then, I couldn't recognize it without 24-hour surveillance and security.

BY's deviation was the only secret he knew.

BY usually liked people. I really loved those who loved me. I even cried when I received a surprise gift from Pandam.

Massachusetts et al. called Baby Yellow a top-star textbook.

I noticed that he was satisfied with being loved by someone.

The fourth time was because the objective was to observe the daily life of the Gold Dragon. He just watched.

That's how five years went by.

By the time BY was thirty.

A well-known talent broadcaster appeared. There was a distinguished black psychologist present as a guest.

She had a psychological consult with BY. Other guests joked that she didn't need counseling.

However, after a brief art consultation, the counsellor's answer was different.

“· · · mm. It's very vague.”

Looking at BY's painting, the counselor tilts his head.

“Maybe the potential ‘intense fear’ is somewhere in your mind. ”

And then between the panels, ooh! Reaction exploded.

“WHAT THE Baby Yellow. Seriously, is that true?"

“No? I'm fine. ”

BY laughed, so did the panels! It was an atmosphere called

The counselor, however, encouraged him to raise a pet without bending his will.

The next day, Baby Yellow picked up a parrot.

It was white, clean and pretty parrot.

At that time, he couldn't sleep comfortably.

All night long, I woke up nervously and threw a pillow. I tore the blanket for nothing. The white duck hairs wiggle.

He would watch without saying a word.

Fortunately, parrots seemed to be helpful.

When BY, who didn't win my temper, wrapped his face in two hands and threw up a rough breath. The parrot flies and flirts.

Then BY closed his eyes again.

He groaned and asked for sleep.

* * *

“Ughhhh!”

Turns the base on as the fall rises. His face was full of smiles.

I looked at the watch and it blew.

“Oops. I slept so well! ”

“Have you slept well? ”

“Uncle Nee! ”

I still feel good.

The chick had a beep jong on her head. When he woke up, his head was on the ground with his eyes full of Sakaman.

But if I sleep too much, I can't sleep at night. Autumn touches the chick's hair.

“Wake up, Peek Jung! You should go for a walk, walk! ”

“Peek Jung · · ·. ”

‘What kind of walk is a chick?’ He grunts.

However, the autumn, still incomprehensible, hugs the beep.

“Walk! Walk!"

A restraining rope from the summer, roughly tying the neck and wings of a chick. Fall prepared for a walk. When the time came for the chicks to leave, God cried out.

“Would you like to come with me? ”

“Yes.”

Today, I decided to take a walk with them.

A cold season. The walk with the two chicks was warm.

When you walk down the dirt road, autumn hugs the chick. She lifted her calves and thighs in the fall and put them on my shoulders.

“Aww ─! ”

It was kind of a nest.

· · · · · ·.

In the meantime, in 301, winter took its head out of the Spring Room.

Is there only a janitor?

It is.

He grabbed a fairy tale book, but he didn't care much about it.

“· · · go, I will come. ”

“Ah, yes. Little lady, be careful. ”

Winter ran outside with a sack of nutritional food flattered. Then I flew up to the sky.

Winter flew towards the ridge of the hinterland as always. Today, the cat's gifts were still gathering and waiting for him.

I give you food.

Hyeup, Hyeup, Hyeup.

It leads to the sound of eating hard in a quiet mountain.

Seeing the view they eat, winter raises their heads.

Today, there were no cats so embarrassed by this huge sack of feed.

“· · · uhhh? ”

He tilts his head. Above his head comes a question mark.

In recent years, however, the number of cats has gradually decreased. After being escorted out by a guardian. I didn't go out often, so I took their first steps.

The number doesn't increase even if it comes out more often now.

“· · · Where, where did you go? ”

Besides, the three of them were injured somewhere. It's two days a day when the artifacts are fighting over the realm.

Dirty fur and more wounds than usual.

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Winter reached out carefully.

I was going to make water to heal my body and apply it a little.

However, as the winter reached out, the cats were frightened and raised their heads. I left something to eat. Kaaaaaaah! I don't have enough of that.

The surprising winter rose cautiously and took a step back.

“ · · · · · ·. ”

These can be fed.

Winter frowned on the feeling of betrayal. However, I didn't know why they were doing this all of a sudden, even though I thought about winter.

At least if you try to close your eyes forcefully and feel their feelings.

The emotion felt was fear.

* * *

Time has passed.

Summer won a private tournament. I also won a fight with a contested ranker candidate at Noblesse School. In addition, he scored high again in the performance assignment and went ahead even in the second quarter of the competition.

It was an atmosphere in which everyone acknowledged that they held it within three fingers without having to come out of the racetrack.

Unlike the first quarter, it was comfortable because there was no noise.

Winter was eating well. He was still a child. I was not old enough to have a purpose in my life, so I was faithful to playing and eating all day.

Spring began writing horror novels to the Rare community.

Apart from spring, horror novelists were extremely rare. It's a novel that's been changed and prepared several times, and it's finally starting to get people's attention. The number of views was set to one hundred.

One day, when the class was over, the dull-looking Orientals came to me.

“Hello. I've seen the novel well. Won't you come into our horror club? ”

Somehow gloomy and dull. Anyway, those were the kids. Spring postponed the answer, leaving only words to think about.

The Guardian was a recent Internet tripartite auction. As I touched the mouse with my big hand, I felt like a quail in winter.

A recent search term that the Guardian was interested in was "dishwasher."

“· · · It's a good idea. I can't believe there's something like this. ”

Have you finally sought to get out of the hell of the dishes, to improve the efficiency of your work?

It wasn't.

“But it's more inflexible than you. ”

It was a curiosity. The home dishwasher seemed unable to wash only one fryer.

“You are a 'dropout’. ”

Even today, in the battle against the Modern Gate, the Guardian gained one victory.

“ · · · · · ·. ”

And it remained unchanged.

His life hasn't changed very much.

As always, on the day the time of 301 passes.

This side came in like a blank.

“Walk ~ Walk ~"

“Beep, beep, beep."

A little bigger, now a chick that's a burdensome size to hold. And a jolly autumn run.

The two of them were enjoying the walk as usual. The air was clear. Spring roads were beautiful.

It was then that this side was found.

In front of them, grown-ups in protective clothing stood in the way.

“Wait a minute, Cadet. ”

Two men, one woman. Those who are honoured to announce the executions of public officials.

Autumn was surprised and stopped walking.

They saw themselves panicking for a while. Probably because of the dragon's attack. However, it did not seem to recognize the autumn.

“Yes? Why? Who are you?”

“It came from the Department of Foreign Affairs. ”

Those in protective clothing gave and received their own reception, and came to the fall carefully.

“It's no different. That chick thing. Are you registered? ”

“Yes? Registration? · ·? ”

In what seemed to be a remark, the look on the management staff's face hardened.

“No · · ·. You don't have any unregistered artifacts, do you? You don't even know if it's contagious or infectious? ”

“De, what's your registration? And Peep Jung is clean. ”

Scared, Autumn asked cautiously. The anxious feeling was like a black shadow, smouldering his head.

Autumn thought. At that point, the chick was a fugitive from the beetle breeding grounds.

For the first few months, I took her carefully, and recently I wanted to go for a walk.

“What is registration? Have you ever heard of the Pet Artifact Registration process? ”

“And then, yes. ”

And then they Tsukt. And I filled my tongue.

Employees' cautious attitudes are gradually shifted. There are doubts in their eyes.

“Huh. You need to register your pet to grow artifacts within Rare. But I can't believe you don't have a registration certificate. Do you mind if I ask you where the artifact came from? ”

“So, why? What's going on? ”

“We are fugitive bounty collectors. Approximately half a year ago, the breeding grounds were destroyed. I didn't find any of the escaped artifacts at the time. Some of them formed an organization, and they ambushed the Treasure Department yesterday. ”

“Aah! I didn't hear that. ”

“Of course you didn't hear it. How does the cadet know what to do? So if it's an unregistered artifact, it could be a breeding ground escape artifact. So by the way · · ·. ”

Autumn bites her lower lip. The words didn't come out. The big cage that the man next to me was holding was visible.

There were two cages made of dark blue metal. The cage in one hand was buzzing.

A woman took a step forward.

The doubts were getting darker as I looked at chicks and autumns alternately.

“That chick thing. What's the source? ”