Kidnapped Dragons

62. Discussion topic: Compliments (1)

The beaten heart was vital, wanting to stay away from BM for a long time. But not long ago, I got caught in something. It was the foot of the keeper. The heart was trampled on his foot and continued to twitch, but it did not last long.

As the parasites always did, the rest of the life of the guinea pig was like a lantern in front of the wind when the host disappeared.

It stopped moving within.

That day.

BM cried as she buried the axially elongated child on her small shoulder. I was in a barrel crying almost all night without stopping there. Maintenance cleared the heart and avoided the position. Then he stayed in the labyrinth until he regained consciousness.

Because the atmosphere of maintenance was rotten, the airborne special forces laughed and avoided their positions.

The next day, I took the "Shallowest Place of Abyss (S)" left in the bookshelf of the library and asked about the summer.

“What about him? ”

Maintenance jaws down the ‘workshop’.

“He's still doing that? ”

“Yes.”

“ ……. ”

Summer sat right next to Keeping.

He waited a long time to follow the maintenance, then opened his mouth to see if he thought of something.

“You know.”

“Uh.”

“If BM had thought of the chimera as a child, it would have already given birth to the child. ”

“Yes.”

“So can we give our newborns a chance? ”

“It will depend on the person. ”

“What if it's you? ”

“I think it would be you. ”

“Because I asked you first. ”

“You can answer it first. ”

“ ……. ”

Summer glances at him. And then he goes, like, weird, and he fills his tongue.

“Why."

“I think your tone has changed a lot lately, why? ”

“ ……. ”

“It was better when it wasn't fun. ”

“ ……. ”

“Anyway, if it's me... Hmm.. I don't know. Fuck. How do I know? Have I ever had a baby? Or have you ever raised an animal? ”

The summer of Tuldane looks back at him.

“No, so what do you think? ”

“I don't know. ”

“Oh, what the fuck... ”

I thought about retention.

He never had a child. I wasn't interested in the child at all. By the time he realized that the world was repeating itself, he had avoided it, even though there were often such conditions in the long years.

But there was always such a breakup and a new encounter with him.

For example, these baby dragons did.

Now there were times when I thought it might have been shallow, even though the bond was gone.

The current state of affairs was affectionate to the dragons.

... I think so, and I feel strange.

You gave it to him?

It is not.

He never gave it to me.

And yet the summer hit his forearm. There's no grumbling like a boar. And what is so comfortable about this situation?

It was strange.

He had never thought of giving it away.

It was common to the four Hatzlings. He had never tried to get to know any child separately.

I just wanted to pick her up and go on a routine with her. At what point does Judaism stick like this?

Did I give you my heart?

… Thinking about it, the regent realizes that the word is wrong.

Jung didn't give it to me. The truth is, it's getting deeper by itself.

Let's make this a little bit clearer.

The regent seemed to be in love with the dragons one day.

“Huh? What is it? ”

Summer looked after him. He couldn't stand it.

One day spring will tell the look of 'maintenance'. 'When I said. Summer is a shitty bitch.' I thought.

But now I realize that summer also changed the look on my face.

“What's wrong? ”

Always blurred, the gaze was almost scattered.

“Hey, what is it? What do you have?”

“No... ”

“Why?"

“No."

Yikes ―

By then, the door of the workshop was opened, and a half-dead BM walked out. He stooped lightly to the keeper in a grumpy gesture.

Maintenance got up and headed to the workshop. When the summer tries to catch up, he stops the summer by hand. He looks rotten, but remains silent.

In the workshop, there was now a child who had lost his heart.

I still have blood left. That was a long way to go. The body is also ‘chimeric’. However, the chimera on this side was‘ hair ’and was‘ real ’, reconstructed according to the recipe of retention.

Maintenance opened the shallowest place of Abyss. This special subspace was very spacious and had a number of 'places’ for use.

“Take her. Let it stabilize.”

According to his instructions, translucent white hands stretched out and embraced Jeongtaebaek's body, and dragged him into the Sacaman subspace. There was a place a little deeper in that subspace where the laws of time in the material world worked extremely slowly. It was often treated as a 'refrigerator’. The child was to be kept there.

However, it is only a simple storage.

In order to plug a new heart into the body that had lost a personalized heart, it was necessary to remove the properties of the Mana that spread throughout the body.

Reversing the will of being, not things, was like turning a person into a completely different person.

It's so inefficient, and it doesn't have to be. It wasn't attempted in history.

No one will succeed, even if attempted.

However, retention is not possible for any reason. I did such a study. The blurred 4 + recall, however, remained as evident in his head as the information about the research data.

If BM wished, he could have started at any time.

“I need some time. ”

It's been static for a while. The BM sitting in the workshop chair opened his mouth.

“I want to rest a little... We'll get back to you.”

Tired, crumbling, the man laughed powerlessly.

Keeping his eyes on him, he asked.

“Are you willing to commit suicide, sneak in, or make extreme judgments? ”

“No, I don't. ”

“Do not respond to the Federation's call while you are at rest. ”

“Yes?”

“You know, I can't catch it anyway. ”

“ ……... I understand. ”

Maintenance took place at the seat.

Then he disappeared from the underground labyrinth without much greeting.

Time becomes medicine. To any human being.

* * *

Weekends.

After the rain. When the pavement is still open.

Haitling was flying over the Pacific. This enormous airborne island is digging into the soaring fog of water to a high altitude. As the mist is scattered all over the sky, the fresh air drives out the heat, making today a very clear day.

Today was the weekend.

― Self 1. We've succeeded in capturing up to three.

Yeah, a lot of work.

― Ugh, Deuteronomy 2! I've found a witch's home, too.

How long did it take?

― Two months.

― No discernment…! It's a very deep and complex dungeon.

I got it.

The witch is a very nice woman. But when it comes to magic, there's no one but her. I'm as good at slandering as I can. If you ask for anything, give it whatever you want.

― Yes!

But don't give me the body.

― Yes? Body?

― Oh, I'll get the memories.

― Ugh... Argh...

It was time to talk to the Protestants in the library and comment on the current operation.

Tyrong ― Keeping watch rang. It was a paper from the Department of Foreign Affairs.

― Complimentary weekend.

He read the paper. It seems that this period of guardianship consultation has been replaced by this.

If you have a good cadet, I'd like to compliment you. Submit the contents of the compliment to the record.

In Rare, they often did things that were incomprehensible to their caregivers. The papers that came down to him today were of such a class. What are you praising me for? And that goes all the way to the record.

However, as a guardian, he was quite sincere, so he didn't go through with this.

On that day, the children were gathering in the living room to play board games. Buying land in the Node City. A game that takes away people's money by raising buildings. Blue marble.

She approached the children and sat in the widest seat. It was between summer and winter.

“Oh, go away. It's a little cramped. ”

I had to get up again because summer pushed me up my ass.

Then spring looked up at him, and lifted his finger. Then I slammed down and knocked on the floor. As he approached, spring naturally gave space.

It was a little far from the board, but the spring seemed irrelevant.

“Ugh, I'm stuck again! ”

“It just got caught. Give me the money, monkey. ”

“Oh, I'm annoyed. Why is it summer for your sister?! I should have eaten Seoul..! ”

Summer smiled to see if it felt good.

Until the next time you get caught in Tokyo and rip a million won off your autumn.

“Aw, shit."

“Wow! I knew it, and I built a building and an apartment! Hehehehehehehehehehehehehehehe. ”

“With this possession, she's like a girlfriend. ”

“What? That's a little..... ”

Summer burst in response to the autumn bread and laughed.

The next time was in winter.

Winter looked down at the board plate with tension.

The money you have is only 100,000 won.

In front of his nose, only the land of summer and autumn were waiting for a succession of 'sections of horses'. Wherever you get caught in the middle, you go bankrupt.

“Hey, that blue guy is done. ”

“Winter...! You don't want summer on your sister, do you? ”

“… yes. ”

“Then you'd rather hang on to me! ”

“... what. ”

“Hey, blue guy. Throw it and go next to the cucumber. ”

The cucumber?

So what does spring do?

Maintenance looked right next to the spring. Why did he want to be quiet so much? He had a fat face when he went bankrupt.

He asked.

“What's going on? ”

“Yes?”

“I think you'll be good at this. ”

“Oh, it's a game. I justified it... ”

“I did?”

“I don't think that's weird. From the beginning….”

Then the summer and autumn laughed and made fun of the spring. "He ripped three million won off me! Spring Snowflake!" Oh, my God, you cucumber! ’Spring sighs with a fat face and leans its head on the forearm of the keeper.

The weight touches the arm and the hair of grass flows.

Then I felt the fragrance of the subtle forest.

“… um. ”

In the meantime, winter was severe.

I'm going to throw two dice, but if it goes between 2 and 10, it's going to take forever.

There are only two answers: 11, 12.

So one dice unconditionally 6. The other one had to get at least 5.

Somehow, if you leave this‘ Horse section ’.. Get a salary! I can live...!

“… huuuu. ”

A sighing winter throws the dice.

The first dice that fell...!

It was 1.

Winter came to the side of spring and sat down.

Then the summers, which had robbed the entire treasure of winter, laughed like witches.

Winter frowns, autumn says.

“If you're angry, shake the carrots! ”

“ ……. ”

Next to the end of winter was a carrot-shaped game tool. Winter used to shake carrots in both hands. I shook it and threw it to the smiling summer. Summer, however, avoided lightly. Then I thought, 'I can't throw dice, I can't even throw carrots.’ He teased winter again.

The puddles... The winter that held the two fists and endured the fury stood up in the blink of an eye and frowned on the keeper. It's about humiliating the summer while muttering. He hugged the child.

When the wrath of winter was broken, spring naturally took the winter and sat on my leg and watched the battle of the other two.

“Oh, shit. ”

The final winner was Autumn.

“Uhehehehe!”

Summer was furious when my face was frowning, and I hiccupped my forehead, and autumn came to the chick, boasting to the guardian, and boasting to the keeper as if I had gained all the world.

There's nothing to bet on. How passionate, I wanted to play.

Anyway, a series of plays are over. He realized it was time to start praising.

“Autumn.”

“Nang?”

First of all, the subject of the first compliment was autumn.

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