Kidnapped Dragons

48. Rusty Knives' Sanctuary (1)

‘Received successfully. My lord.’

Which office in Rare.

The case with BM was being passed on to the body. The person who received his thoughts in the room briefly stumbled upon his‘ memory 'and communicated the additional doctor to Maintenance.

‘Hahonde · · ·. I have one question, and I dare ask the Lord for his wisdom. ’

Self-determination had a memory to share with the regent. I had a memory I didn't share Representatively, 'Personality-influencing work' was shared only shamelessly. It was the regent's eye for his smooth manoeuvres.

And the memory associated with chimeras was also of that class.

‘Are you sure you want to help him, BM? ’

Self-determination asked.

The most important thing to be aware of is not the dragon, nor the mind. Evil beyond the horizon of providence was cumbersome, but it was also possible for him to build it with his own power.

It is important to be more vigilant than that. The flow of time is irreversibly reversed.

It was the same context that required a special time and place to kill Yuan and Noah.

For that reason, retention did not give power or information to anyone. Maintenance is because it can distort the flow of time. Fortunately, there was a 'causal correction’ in the flow of the world, so there was no commonly called ‘butterfly effect’. However, there is a strong causality that looks like a butterfly effect.

In this way, the waves cannot dare to shake the sea.

· · · ·.

‘As you know, the human chimera is something that can shake the flow of the future. ’

‘It's very dangerous and dangerous. It's a good thing BM failed the last time. Remembers remain a factor to be excluded from this meeting. ’

Human chimeras are dangerous.

I dare not imagine. It becomes a huge risk factor.

It was the human chimeras and their clans that brought BM's 'Arandot' to an end.

However, maintenance did not give up BM.

Rather, it's giving you a chance. If there's a nigga that can walk through the Underground Labyrinth, give it another try.

It was then.

A physician of maintenance was delivered.

‘· · · · Yes. My lord, BM was killed by the monarch five or six times, and killed shortly after the end of the Second World War. ’

In the 5th and 6th time BM was killed by a retainer, he was trying to plunder an underground maze.

But why BM committed suicide on three or four occasions. I didn't know who I was.

And now, the reason has been passed on from Maintenance.

‘· · · Oh. You look like a dot, but you're crazy. ’

Self-destruction spills laughter.

The more you have, the greater your foolishness in life. Like Jin Shi is looking for Bullocho and Heman. BM would have been such a foolish human being in life. He had a great time and history.

However, BM was a class that lived its entire life as a dump.

"Honor."

That's it. The dangers of human chimeras. And why and why the monarch wants to help BM. It was time for the bear to keep thinking about it.

Suddenly another instruction was issued from the maintenance.

‘· · · · Yes. Yes? A new shadow? ’

Maintenance ordered the creation of a new "Grand Duke's Shadow (SS)".

Level 5 Artifact is the material used to craft the Self. And there is only one Level 5 artifact that you have in your current state of mind. It's a hard thing to get even a regression.

Why create a new self?

Self-determination was ahead of the question as a personality. However, he did not ask about the future that would take place.

The monarch was the one who drew up the plan.

"Honor."

He was the one who followed the plan.

* * *

A week later.

A young boy opened his eyes at the house of God.

Age within and outside 15 years. A face that resembles a retainer. However, the child was naive because there was no gaze or mood on me.

“Hello.”

A prostitute who was still wearing the robe of a young Japanese woman, Hashimoto, greeted the child.

The boy looks up at him. I'm pretending to be strong, but I have a grumpy face. There were fears in both eyes that could not be hidden.

Faced with his eyes, the boy avoided the sluggish gaze.

“Hey.”

“· · · Yes? ”

“Don't you answer? I said hi. ”

I was a little surprised at the sound of my standing voice.

Deuteronomy 2 looked at Deuteronomy 1 and replied carefully.

“Oh, hello. ”

Deuteronomy 1 felt new.

Originally, the shadow of the Grand Duke (SS) was made from the foundation of existence. It was unusual for him, but the boy in front of his eyes would resemble a retainer who did not go through a sefa.

In sum, the boy in front of his eyes was a one-time maintenance.

Pure, clumsy. Growing up without family, there was a lot of loneliness. I wanted to be a soldier. A boy in a dream.

“Why, why? ”

“What?”

“I said hello, too. ”

Deuteronomy 1 glances at the grubby boy with arms.

How do you make this worthwhile in the future?

It was a task given to him.

* * *

Flower springs are cold. Cherry blossoms are lost.

Keep your back down and feel the warm energy when you touch the road.

The second quarter of the in-school ranking competition ended.

Summer was also number one in the second quarter.

“Sister! Congratulations! ”

“Huh? Oh, yeah. ”

“Huh? Aren't you happy? ”

“No, I'm glad. ”

He seemed grave at first sight. It wasn't open to spring or autumn. When I heard the compliment, I smiled humbly.

“Well done.”

“I know. I know. ”

Despite Hyeong-tae's compliments, he noticed that he was constantly refraining.

However, as soon as he left 301, his attitude changed rapidly. The race that encounters the rivals in Colosseo! OO et cetera! ”No matter how loud it was, Sophia could not hear and ran away.

“Where are you going! You're not coming here? Seventh place! ”

“Take care of yourself, you little bitch! Let's see you in the third quarter, too! ”

“But you're not going to be number seven. ”

“(buzzers). ”

Spring wrote his first novel to the end. I wrote immediately after I finished.

His writing was surprisingly not bad, so I was contacted by a small publisher.

Spring, however, rejected the publication proposal.

“It was fine. Why. Decline.”

“That's the evil publisher. ”

“Evil publisher? ”

“Yes. Percentage of unpopular works. They're giving away books by force. I honestly didn't like my novel. If it were a contest, it would have fallen. ”

He tried to.

Spring began to remake the work he used to write.

The autumn, when the mentals got pretty good, took classes hard. I started playing smoothly with my friends again. He laughed as much as he did before.

The chicks and winter played hard. The two runaways remained, but they remained unattended.

No one in 301 knew, but the chick had a clear purpose and plan. Apparently, it was pretty hard-boiled on a circling theme.

The regent decided to watch quietly.

When I was buried in such a crazy everyday life.

I heard from Myeong-yong.

― Let's travel, Mr. Ji Tae!

At the end of the second quarter of the competition. Maintenance applied to the bureau for ‘Family Field Learning'.

It was a one-week vacation.

* * *

South West Nevada, USA.

Las Vegas. The city of gambling and entertainment that has been famous since before.

A huge artificial lake was created in the northern desert of Las Vegas, which had been a blueprint for many years. In the middle of the lake was an artificial island called Peace City. Piece City has recently become one of the best military retreats in the world.

In the Flying Ship heading to Piece City. Myeong-jong told me why.

“At the end of the Great War, the military took over the ranks. ”

“Yes.”

He was also wearing a nice sunglass with an inflatable face.

It's like something else. The story went on.

“But these goons have been living in the field for decades. Or more than that. Life is so different from family and relatives. You know, Ji Tae, I'm not the only one with PTSD around me right now. ”

The story of a soldier, who killed my family all by surprise at the sound of falling from his desk, is famous.

Even though he was superhuman, there were not many who were superhuman.

“It's horrible and gruesome to look around. At least I'm a druid, so I'm a little better. Anyway, I fought hard and saved my family. I also made money. Soldiers who are far from normal and hard to get along with. It's a retreat for people like that. There he is.”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

“What have we learned? Killing or surviving. Use it to show your family a little bit. That's the intention.”

That was why Myeong-jong asked Kee whether he was in the field.

From now on, it's been a week in India. Keeping him alive must be done with them. Get something to eat and feed. I have to build a house and stay.

“Is that a blueprint? Do you have to cut down trees and build a house? ”

“Hahaha! No way. There's hundreds of millions of dollars for one person to use the recreational area. ”

Then I pause.

“Mm-hmm. What do you have? I just heard it was good. ”

Myeong-yong searched for something with a watch.

“Ah, I see. I have implemented interesting insects and fauna in the dungeon. I don't know what it's all about, but it's fun to have a KM 13 tree. ”

KM ― 13 is a tree that appears in ruins dungeons of class S or higher. I can give you any liquid, including water, which is a tree that produces fruit of a different nature depending on the liquid.

Maintenance nods. I don't know about spiritual fun, but a new life in a new environment was a place for children to enjoy themselves.

They return to the Flying Ship's VVIP waiting room.

The family and dragons of Myeong-yong were playing well. Winter was talking to my first son, Myeong-jun Il. Autumn holds his second son, the newborn, and his eyes shine. Summer lay on the couch, scratching the boat with a watch.

I looked familiar, but also familiar. Spring was in the garden with his wife, Wen Nopa, who was sitting down and laughing and talking.

She was a lychee. It was brought by Myeong-yong from the General Assembly.

The spring gaze naturally clings to him as the maintenance comes in. Spring shook my hand. Then he smiled wrinkly as he watched as he remained awake.

“Would you like a drink? Haha. ”

Myeong-yong handed me champagne. Yu Tae-tae hit him with a glass.

Then the dragon's gaze returned.

Winter was eating jelly. Myeong-jun was sitting right next to me, staring at me. The child moves his butt carefully and approaches winter.

Then the winter looked back on Myeong-jun.

“Oh, hello, sister. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Unlike before, the winter smiled lightly and nodded. It was the result of the courtesy training that Spring taught me.

“Eat what? ”

“· · · jelly. ”

“Looks delicious. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Jelly. I don't eat well these days. I ate everything you bought. Today, however, Spring bought us an outing. Winter has been eating jelly for a long time.

Myeong-jun, who was not usually interested in anything, pondered for a moment and opened his mouth.

“Ouch, sister. ”

“ · · · · · ·? ”

“What does that yellow taste like? ”

“· · · Tangerine? ”

“What about the red one? ”

“· · · Strawberries? ”

“What about white?”

Don't put jelly in your mouth. Winter looked back on Myeong-jun.

“· · · Why? ”

“Huh? No. Well, just... Because it looks delicious · · ·. ”

“· · · mm. ”