Kidnapped Dragons

The witch was alone for a very long time.

This deep, quiet place was more bored than I thought.

In fact, I wasn't alone from the beginning. There were a lot of toys I brought with me. But even though I've chosen decent things, it's not fun to keep playing with them. A little harder.

Then the weak inevitably crumbled. This was regrettable. Where should I find someone who could handle who was once a military ruler? Witches often didn't like their strength. Sometimes I'll go back and undo the hideout. To the point where the ugly idea of doing it comes to mind.

Then the days of boredom followed. A man came to me.

The witch couldn't erase the surprising feeling.

Look at the man in front of you.

He looks like a man.

She's in good shape.

Moderately tall. Wide shoulders.

When I felt Mana as a wizard, I felt the gloom of how big and deep it was.

It's a toy like honey for a bored woman. There was something that made all those conditions ten times sweeter.

It is purity that is drawn on the face.

Man was a man, a boy.

How can such a strong, brilliant human be such a young man?

It was different from worn out and worn out.

Different from the stubborn and stubborn ones.

Having a few words of conversation adds confidence.

Sweetheart.

You are so clear and the time has not come.

Why don't you bury some red on the face like that white painted paper..?

If you think about it,

The witch couldn't erase the feeling of being intrigued.

* * *

View the memory handed over to Deuteronomy 2. Witch's laughter. Witch's voice. Clothes that spill and flesh colors when twisting the opposite leg like a witch seduces a child to match the name value.

Maintenance sweeps the hair from the forehead with a slow touch.

What's wrong with that lady?

It was his honest admiration. It was different from when she went to see him in person at another meeting.

Witches have changed.

Apparently, the man himself looked the same. His face remained in his mid-30s. Brainy and relaxed expression. Arrogant gaze. The costume is still very exposed.

Witches have to find a change in the person they came to.

Childhood Maintenance? Aah...

When I realized something, I clicked on the temples. Then I said to Deuteronomy 2.

Was there not a man around? As an adult.

‘Ah, monarch...! Yes! Uh, no! ’

I will feel the essence of those who change their faces. It would be okay to use the "AA" to change the dough itself.

Not one?

‘Yep..! ’

He sighs.

There is no substitute for witches on Earth. It takes at least a few years to find a solution at another level. The existence that was once a 'warrior' was just as precious.

Moreover, she was alive enough to live, and she was not a type of intimidation. In an unnamed car, he threatened to kill himself right away.

So I need persuasion...

‘Maybe it's good? Don't, membranes, your eyes are weird! ’

What? If you're not ready, get out of here. For now, take a proper look around and avoid sleeping. He said he'd come back later.

‘Ah..! I see!’

That's it. Protein 2 was sitting next to the witch. The witch's hand naturally touched the face of Self 2.

“What do you have on your eyes? ”

Touch again. Touch the cheeks naturally.

What a hot hand. His face runs red. Protein 2 felt the heart begin to beat.

“Why not? ”

“Well, what are you going to get me? ”

“Even if I were your sister. He's a little old. And my shoulders are always heavy, so I'm on my side. ”

The front island opens when the witch bows down and something quietly shakes.

Tense enough to almost die, Protein 2 had to fix her glance to go down by herself. Rather, I don't even know how that kind of gaze excites witches.

“So, will you do me a favor? ”

“Don't you?”

“Yes, I don't. ”

Anma!

It was advised by Deuteronomy 2, 'Do not enter the inner room. It was the latter of the' contact 'with the' body ’. Now that you've already touched your face, you can excuse the slippery situation, but it was passive. Touching yourself would be a little more dangerous.

However, Protestant 2 wanted to resolve the situation directly. I wanted to be recognized by the monarch and the Protestant 1.

“If only I could do it for you... Will you do me a favor? ”

“That's not true. It's not worth it. ”

“Yes? Then…. ”

“That's where it started. Hmph.”

‘Start’... I feel chills.

As soon as I heard that, Deuteronomy 2 woke up.

“What are you doing? Where are you going?”

“Sin, sorry. I'll come back next time. ”

“On whose behalf? ”

“Sorry…! ”

Then I started running.

The frowning witch stretched out her hand. Then, as he plunges his hand into the air, a crack splits in the vicinity of the back of the goddess 2 and the witch's hand protrudes.

That was when I grabbed the neck of Self 2. An angry Protestant 2 reaches out in an instant and pulls out the witch's wrist with all his might. The air sucks in with the sound and blows out everywhere.

Deuteronomy 2 ran desperately and disappeared from the witch's room.

“Master!”

The impact of Protein 2 was not small. The Death Nights came to her in amazement.

“Are you all right?”

“How dare that arrogant man! ”

“Just give the order. I'll kill Van right away and bring him in. ”

The witch shakes her head.

“Don't be afraid. You're coming back.”

And I touched my wrist. In the meantime, I felt a bruised wrist.

How dare you hurt my body? Even if I think about it. As I keep thinking, I get a little bit peculiar. Oh, I could hurt my body...?

Soon the petals of the bed rise and cover her. In the dark, the red tongue sweeps through the red lips.

“The child is very strong..... ”

The witch laughed like a witch.

* * *

Deuteronomy 2 is left hidden in the dungeon corner. You weren't in a hurry anyway. I needed to approach it a little more delicately, even if it took time.

In the meantime, the League's stabbing rolled fast.

Several operational meetings have been held over the past seven days. Troop arrangements have changed to a timely angle. There were many conflicts due to the rush of the hand and foot, but the complaint was slightly greater on the part of the conscripted forces under the authority of the command.

I wasted seven days. They receive hundreds of millions on a weekly basis, but they are elite soldiers who can take billions on a private basis.

It was an era in which the war disappeared.

Supermen don't fight monsters.

They fight for more money.

Seven days after the watch was announced to the rest of the world, it passed so quickly.

The night before the events foreseen.

Unlike the speculation of retention, there were unfortunately no precedents for rapidly arriving cracks at distant levels.

Command is starting to get noisy.

“Are you really coming? ”

“There was no precedent a day ago. ”

Dawn of the day of the crisis.

Until then, I didn't even see the prelude to the crack.

Command gets a little louder.

“This is ridiculous! How can there be a crack that doesn't even have a foresight at this point! ”

“Antonio Jefferson. Wasn't it you who was in charge? ”

Jefferson couldn't answer.

That's why the Command wasn't sure if there was an SS + grade crack until the moment the army came out.

Jefferson began to be anxious.

Federation Central Command and Control Office.

The chief of staff and executives had barely pressed the unpleasant hue to endure and waited for the Chairman's doctor.

However, the chairman of the League only watched the situation with his legs twisted and his arms bent.

Inside the screen you will find the look and feel of the unit. Topography and location near the South Amazon. Mana's graphs are updated in real time.

Why is he silent? The Chief of Staff looked at the man with suspicion.

Only the rankers are full of supermen, among the staff full of massive humans. The Chairman was relatively small and tall. The body was firm but relatively distorted.

However, his gaze was clear, deep and clear. It touched the monitor in a distinct direction.

Everyone in that position looked at his gaze, gesture, and noticed in seconds.

There was a small giant. He was sitting at the table.

“ ……. ”

But the little giant is speechless.

Those whose heads were swiftly turning saw each other.

Some of them were buried in Jefferson's shadow and tied to the Federation for more than a decade as a deputy secretary.

Jefferson's clandestine hobbies have become extremely secretive. Jefferson's position within the Federation was solid. Usually, there was a minor conflict and the victim was always the victim. I want to take my place in revenge somehow. I didn't have a chance to publicly scratch Jefferson's face.

So Chae-seok hoped the same day would come today. I don't know how long I've been waiting.

“Senior secretary. ”

A quiet command and control room that was followed by a clandestine fight.

When Chae-seok opens his mouth, everyone's gaze falls on him.

Jefferson was not answerable to a man with a complicated heart.

“Senior secretary. ”

“ ……. ”

“Answer me, Antonio Jefferson."

Chae-seok raised his voice.

I didn't forget to look at Chairman Slughney's eyes. However, the Chairman did not even give an eye on this side.

So you can do a little more.

At that time Jefferson looked back at the second secretary.

“What the hell, Carlon Chapman. We are in this crucial juncture. ”

“Important affairs? Does the Senior Secretary see this as an important issue right now? ”

“What?”

“In my eyes, you are nothing but a mockery of the Chairman and the entire Federation, this many executives of the Command and Control Office. ”

The horse that stood me. Represented the opinions of all those seats. Someone whistled a little.

He was agitated because the Chairman was present. So no one makes a sound separately. Everyone nods and sympathizes with him.

“Shut the fuck up. We still have a few minutes to a few hours until the next crack. Screaming before the end of the day hasn't changed in decades. ”

Jefferson took his word for it.

However, it was not deceptive.

Why.

Still.

Is there no precedent…….

“Is that why you don't recognize the weirdness? ”

I realized the chief's anxiety. Now that the blood is starting to flow, it's time to run and wake up.

Chae-seok stood up from his seat.

“Look, chief. 92% of fractures have been premature since a week ago; 99.9% have been premature at least the day before. There's plenty of space. There's no manna nearby. with the exception of extremely small or hollow cracks. ”

“Who doesn't know? ”

“Yes! You know! You know what? If so, please answer from someone who knows you well! What is this situation now? There's no precedent for an SS + class dungeon, is there? ”

“ ― ―. ”

“Didn't you have a cow a week ago? No! You weren't there three days ago? No! So it was a day ago? Huh? About a day ago! ”

Bang!

The chainsaw stretches out his hands and lowers his desk.

“Tell me again what you just said. Chief!”

“... What are you talking about? ”

“How much time do you have left to show up? ”

“ ……. ”

“Can't you answer that, Antonio! ”

When he roars, Jefferson cries and opens his mouth with a mouthful of mustard.

“I told you a few minutes ago... ”

“And yet there is no precedent! Chief, tell me, what is it that deceives us or not? What are you doing here, not insulting the Federation?! ”

Jefferson didn't answer.

There was no wrong corner. I couldn't even trust myself anymore.

If this happens, his presence becomes dangerous..... Long time devoted to the Federation. It will remain a lifetime tag as a fatal mistake.

“Yes, Chief Antonio. You will be held accountable. ”

“I'm sorry. What are you holding on to? ”

“I don't want my troops to be conscripted for nothing. Tsk.”

As he proves, when you start pecking around him, your heart is pounding. My hands are full of cold sweat.

I woke up and ran to Jefferson, realizing it was an opportunity. Then I grabbed his collar with both hands and began to shake the quaak.

The atmosphere is turquoise. No one sanctioned that disrespect.

“Why do you keep your mouth shut? Huh? Why is this stubborn man who's been fighting like a butterfly for 10 years? Sodom and Gomorrah? Why did you become a salt pillar in a moment? ”

The body of a man who has lost power shakes around.

Meanwhile, Jefferson glances at the back. One went out as a unit. Season (maintenance) was in the command and control room. He looks so tranquil even as the situation flows, but looks at the same place as the Chairman.

Damn it, say something.

“Say something! ”

Season. Please!

“Antonio Jefferson! ”

It was then.

“Oh.”

A low admiration popped out.

It was in the Chairman's mouth.

It was a very small voice, but his voice contained some power. It has the power to pull a person's attention like pulling a hair tie.

So the noisy command and control room is silent in a single breath.

Oh? Oh.

Oh, what are you talking about?

The staff opened their eyes and turned their gaze to the screen in a disquieting manner. Then I threw up my sighs like a scream.

“Aah!”

“No, this can't be...! ”

In-screen.

The mana on the graph starts bouncing at an unstable rate. Over 40 lines. Over 100 lines. At some point, it breaks through 2500 lines.

At the same time, in a landscaped screen, the space is deformed accordingly. Near 200 metres above sea level. The ‘sky’, roughly 40 metres long, begins to split longitudinally. It's like a monster's mouth, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

The command and control room is very quiet for a moment.

The negative air that was poured out is cleared at a moment's notice.

The new secretary in his head forgot to let go of his neck-grabbed hand.

The next moment.

The keeper in the back got up and grabbed Cha's head.

Phew!

Then I took a strong shot.