Kidnapped Dragons

For about two weeks since that day. Maintenance spent the night with the spring. The Witch and Protestant 2 spent the night together, so they could not be left defenseless.

The extreme attitude of Protestant 2 to turn the exclamation mark between the legs into a gap only made the witch mentally seduce Protestant 2.

If you win that temptation, the witch will maintain her status as planned and help the Federation.

Night.

They're asleep.

It was when Maintenance went to the Spring Room and knelt naturally on the bed. The spring occupied the middle did not get out of the way.

“Get a seat. ”

“No. Don't come.”

He wondered what Spring had to say.

“Why."

“Just like that.”

“Just?”

“Yes.”

“Where is that? ”

But when he pushes himself in, he raises his arms and blocks his chest.

“Why again. ”

“Ugh……. ”

He's stirring. I was afraid of why.

It wasn't a pity at all, but until now, we didn't take each other's beds for granted. There was no reason to be conscious of each other anyway, so it was natural, and today it was different.

Kid, why are you doing this?

He pondered the decision making system of the spring. Perhaps it was a misunderstanding.

Spring returned cautiously.

“Why?”

“Huh?”

“I must come...? ”

“No, I'm good. ”

I don't know what Spring thinks. I didn't care what I had to do from now on, even if it wasn't next to spring.

He pulls his legs out of the bed, sits in the chair next to the bed, holding the spring hand. Then I shared the situation with Protein 2.

I sit in a chair and look down at the bed. His gaze is taken from the face of the spring when the moonlight shines in the dark. Strangely enough, it just keeps snowing towards you.

At least I'm glad it's a long way away. So he fixed his gaze to the sky outside the window.

Thanks to Deuteronomy 2, she was able to stay up all night with the witch Valentine.

* * *

“I'll spend the night, but don't lie down with me...? ”

The witch frowns. Self 2 nods with a relaxed expression. She realized that the boy's request was an extension of ‘mutual request’.

“Then I will sleep with you on the last day. ”

“Hugging, you mean? ”

“Yes, against your skin. ”

I hit my skin. I was frightened by that blatant expression.

This time I also noticed the spring panic. However, the spring, which had come to its senses, replied calmly.

“Got it.”

So the witch sat by the side of Deuteronomy 2, holding the child's hand and spending the night. She was also a rookie. It was not at all uncomfortable to sit still.

It was true that Kim fell a little short.

However, there was no time limit to stroke the head. The witch decided to reach out and stroke the head of the lying boy.

“Have you ever stroked someone else's head instead of me? ”

“Why do you wonder that? ”

“Comfortable.”

Then, it gains a little power in the witch's hand.

Hold the short hair of Protein2 in your hand. The witch shoved her face into the air without a foresight.

“That's a little annoying. Do you think I'm doing this for you? ”

Then Deuteronomy 2 suddenly stiffened. Rather, it was bolder than when I skinned. ‘…?’ The witch sometimes felt a minor question in this boy's expression or very subtle behavior.

“Oh... I'm sorry. It just meant you had a natural touch. ”

“Uh-huh... I'll get over it. Well, I guess so. ”

“Yes? Ah, I think you have it. ”

“ ……. ”

“You know what? When was that? Who was it?”

“Well... it's the same thing. ”

Self 2 spoke to a witch.

“About 40 years ago. I had a dog. ”

The witch started talking. Deuteronomy 2 was silent.

“Dog? A cute little puppy? ”

Then he continued to ask questions so that the witch's words would not be cut off.

“No, man. ”

“Oh……. ”

“He was small and cute. ”

Spring naturally opened the witch's heart.

The lonely witch enjoyed telling her story.

That's how it's going to be for the next two weeks. Maintenance and Spring are the nights spent listening to the stories of witches.

“Sweetheart, you listen to me very carefully. ”

With that, I succeeded in opening the witch's heart.

Now the witch only once. It will use dimensional magic that only she can do when she wants to maintain it.

They did it.

* * *

I listened to the old man's chatter all night, and it became daylight.

But I didn't have time to rest.

The next morning.

When the floating island of Haitling passed over the Indian Ocean. At the earliest hours, he saw the chapter alone and returned to No.301.

That morning's menu was steak. The reason for this was that Autumn wanted to eat steak. He sliced the meat roughly and put salt, pepper and oil on it roughly. Baked in a frying pan with roughly a dough of butter.

Beef is beef. Roughly roasted, it smells good. When the savory smell of roasted meat was dispersed in Sol 301, the door was open across the hall. The autumn of pajamas was there.

“Wow. It smells crazy. ”

Like a chopped rice cake with a pressed face, the autumn rushes to the kitchen with a smile.

“Meat?”

“Meat.”

“Meat?”

“Beef.”

“Uh-huh. ― Did you buy it for me?! ”

“Yes.”

“You're so awesome! ”

When the autumn held forks and forks in both hands and knocked on the ground, the disturbed spring, summer and winter came to the kitchen one by one.

Autumn looked at the spring and his eyes widened. I met him in ten days.

“Huh? Huh? Sister!”

Autumn ran with a wide smile and carried her to spring. Spring also smiled and embraced autumn.

“What! When did you get out?! Are you feeling okay?”

“Yeah, I'm sorry. Were you worried?”

“Yep. Argh..... ”

Then, in the fall, he opens the refrigerator and glimpses the summer as he pulls out the milk. Then he touched her by the mouth, like a local lady, and whispered a little to Spring.

“Reconciled...? ”

“Yes.”

“Really...? How...?”

Spring smiled as she stroked her head in the fall.

“I beg your pardon. ”

“Huh? Why? ”

“It was my fault. ”

“Ahhh……. ”

Did you really reconcile? It was 301 on the slab for a few days, so Autumn was nervous and watched between the two. Then I encountered the winter and the snow, and it seemed like I was watching this place with the tension of summer and spring.

After the summer was over, I rolled up the broiler meat into a fork.

“Hm. Meat is a legume. ”

“That's too undercooked. ”

“What are you talking about? I usually eat raw meat. ”

“Oh, right. ”

“Sometimes you seem to forget you're a dragon. ”

“I will.”

“Hey, but. I've always wondered, what does the Neg usually eat? ”

“Well, broccoli? ”

Summer and spring burst, laughing.

.. What. You are so reconciled!

Fall and winter felt secure. Then he whispered to the autumn as the winter became curious.

“... Sister. ”

“Huh?”

“… broccoli. What's going on?”

“Ah. Round. Voxel. Something tasteless...! ”

I don't know. I imagined winter.

Round. Voxel. Something tasteless.

It is the ball that circles in the thoughts of winter.

The grumpy thing is the puppy.

What is not tasty is redfish.

Combining these, it reminds me of a hairy ball that roughly clumps red fish together... Hmm. I feel bad about something. The winter I thought of asked again.

“... again? ”

“It's green.”

“ ……? ”

When it's green, spring comes first. Winter became dazzling when I saw the spring hair, and I broke the meat until autumn showed a picture of broccoli with a watch.

“... Oh. ”

The winter saw a picture of Broccoli and saw a glimpse of spring. Then I encountered spring and snow.

“Why winter? ”

“... Nothing, is it? ”

“I don't look alike. Don't compare it to that. ”

“… Argh. ”

Then the autumn burst again and laughed.

However, the dining table was not completely reconciled.

There was a subtly strange atmosphere.

When Yu Hyeong-tae pushed out the fork and tried to cut the meat, he first took the meat and put it in his mouth.

So when Keeping tried to take another meat, the summer took it away again first. When I repeated it a few times, Yu Hyeong-tae looked like he was holding a fork and doing a self-portrait.

“What is it? ”

“What did I do? ”

Summer also picks up the fork when the retention is back.

When Yu Hyeong-tae put down the fork, the summer also put it down.

“Let's have some meat, too. ”

Summer frowned.

If the keepsake ate meat within a week, the summer did not give eyes to the tray that touched the keepsake fork. It was as if he was treating a dish that fell into the sewer.

“For the belt...? ”

“ ……? ”

Something was strange enough to know that even the autumn or winter was slow to notice.

But she didn't have anything to say. Summer did not seize any more. So the breakfast table seemed perfectly reconciled.

Fall and winter, that was enough for both of us right now.

“ ……. ”

He looked at the summer several times, but the summer did not look him in the eye. Summer seemed to be consciously avoiding himself, he thought.

I wonder why. I decided to leave it alone for now. Because the Red Clan was originally the best. If this makes me feel better, I'll be fine. He thought so.

Today is September 11th. The day the Great War ended. It was a world-class holiday. All facilities in Rare and the elementary school in winter are also closed.

After a long time in the dormitory, the children came together to play board games with their guardians. When Zenga does, the guardian becomes a little unfair.

Warr ―

“Wow. The janitor won! ”

“… silly. ”

“Get down, you piece of shit. ”

Bang, bang!! The guardian got his back plate. The children were still dragons, so the defender felt the pain of a lump of iron.

Bloop...! The protector who vomited said.

“Unfair, ladies. ”

“Why?”

“This is not fair. Aren't my hands blurry? ”

The Guardian stretched out his hand. His height is 235 cm. It was also a metal gauntlet with big hands. On top of the thick iron deck, there was also a spike, so it was an inappropriate body to slaughter Zenga.

“I like fair seating. Take off your gloves if you're unfair. ”

“Oh? Maya! Take off your helmet! ”

“... Oh. ”

The red eye blinks.

“Yes?”

In the eyes of the children who bored Jenga, a new board game was seen. Haven't the janitor ever taken his clothes off?

Of course, wearing armor is the basic look. However, the children wondered what was in the armor.

Soon, all but spring, the children rushed and began to lift the Guardian's helmet and armor.

“Oh, no. Ahhh… Wait……. ”

I can't hurt my kids, and I can't take off my leather armor. The Guardian had to sweat for a long time.

In the meantime, she looked at the chick in a state where she didn't play with the children.

I open my eyes in a hustle and bustle as I take a nap.

He swung his big head and shook his head. He raised a heavy body and headed to the other side of the room in the fall.

Now if you push your wings lightly, you can float with magic. The giant chick looks far out the window.

Maintenance confirmed the chick's gaze.

And I listened to the chicks murmuring.

“Beep, beep, beep, beep, beep. ”

* * *

That evening.

“Sister, do you know how hard it was without me? ”

“Huh? Aah. I'm sorry. Do you want me to teach you again today? ”

Autumn went to the dormitory with him to learn healing magic.

“Hey, let's go do that, too. ”

“... that? Ah.”

Winter and summer went out to the training ground for anger control training.

Alone, she watches the Autumn Room, and when the chick opens the Autumn Room Wardrobe, she looks a little lighter.

The chick opens the closet and carefully cleans the clothes that fall has accumulated.

There was a first-grade magic textbook that Autumn had never touched in months. The book was huge, and the chick pushed it aside, and a round hole came out where the book was blocking it.

It was a hole the chick dug with a metallurgical beak.

Count Montecristo cries.

Beep Jung pushed himself into it. I started flying like a shooter somewhere.

Maintenance caused a body attack.

The muttering of the chicks that day was different from usual.

― It's not long now....

Sadly, the time is coming.

Maintenance already knew all about it.

He chases after that distant, twisted chick.

Chicks entering the ‘closed district’ enter the C0-47 area. The site where the old lab was. Bondi Demons used to live there, but after Yuan died, it was empty.

The chick walks around sealing her big ass. I'm crossing the building. I'm crossing the wall again. If you go down the underground corridor somewhere.

There was a frightening landscape waiting to be maintained by the manager of the closed district.