Kidnapped Dragons

He looked around the world with a slow gaze.

“This is a familiar space. ”

A heavy voice echoes the voices.

Caliovan was more interested in the space itself that arrived after the abduction than in the fact that he had been abducted.

A loud voice rang.

“Caliovan.”

Focus on the dull gaze.

The answer didn't come back.

So the regent called him back.

“Caliovan.”

Then Caliovan replied.

“... Tell me. O prophet.”

“Don't be shy. ”

His tranquil expression reflects on his retention.

“What did you mean? ”

“You can do whatever you want to do. Why are you so greedy? ”

“What greed did I have? ”

“Caliovan. Why do you think I have this power and keep you alive? ”

“ ……. ”

“I needed a dog to lead the flock. So a decent sheep farm kept me alive, and now you dare to treat me as a sheep. Don't you think?”

“ ……. ”

“Caliovan Green Lane. Do you see me as a prophet? Or do you look like the savior of the League of Ignorants? Or do you see this as a savior to save humanity? ”

Caliovan dared to listen to him.

Maybe he simply thought of himself as a sharp claw, so he mistakenly thought he had a handle.

“I ask you, what do you think I look like? ”

“ ……. ”

I cracked my face.

Caliovan... he looks like a murderer.

She smiled faintly.

A faint smile was drawn on the mouth of the murderer.

“When I first killed you, it was hard. When I killed him twice, I had a sense of accomplishment. ”

The Gray Eye of Caliovan. That pupil narrows.

“What about three times? ”

What are you talking about?

Caliovan hurriedly raises his eyes and looks back at me.

One day, Abyss‘ White Hands' from the other side of the universe were holding Kaliovan's body together.

“It was an abyss…… I can't believe it. How can you kill this" highest executioner of the sky "? ”

Caliovan, who was muttering alone, closed his mouth.

His eyes grow.

I realized something.

“..... Are you a man against time? ”

Maintenance did not answer.

As time went on, Caliovan's eyes gradually grew.

Though it seemed to be fitting with such elements, I realized the end of the palate was pointless.

There can be no prophet among men. Caliovan knew that.

“I warn you, stay with the dog until the night is over. The dog does what the owner says. Without rolling your eyes. I'm not going up there. Drive the sheep straight. You do splashes, you break your legs. If you bark, know how to stitch your nose. ”

Now Caliovan's face is broken.

“Say it again. Go as you're told. ”

“Stand. ”

“I want to bark when I bark. Gear.”

“With blood and sweat. And if you don't want to see everything you've accomplished in your faith burn to the ground. Do as you're told. ”

A word of the regent, a word of it, strikes Caliovan's neck like a rope.

“You got it?”

The wavering gaze of Abyss turned upward.

Somewhat higher than shallow.

Caliovan looked at it and realized what it was like to maintain it.

The answer was mixed with dark vanity.

“…… don't worry. ”

* * *

Time passed quickly.

It was a time when the dazzling sunshine would feel warm. The sky was high and the wind was coming chilly.

The way to Michael Bilibald Prohman's Day 9. Spring also accompanied the passenger seat today.

They were heading to the warp station by car.

The upper body was changed.

The autumn outfit is a natural weather, so the keeper wore the neck polo tee he picked last fall. Clothes stick. Because of that, his wide shoulders. Thick thoracic cavities and trunk. Powerful wrist. And the thick, crude lines of the body that can be seen inside and outside the body fat rate of 7% were revealed.

Spring was staring at the body of such a keeper.

Gaps of gaze turned to the face of the keeper, and again to the eye. Maintenance was focused on driving. Spring was reassuring and I was able to look down again.

Spring was changed into white tee shorts. It's because I enjoy dressing worse than the others.

From that moment on, he began to love cars, and he realized that seeing the world's landscape change with children is worth something.

That's why it took me so long to get back.

It was time to be alone.

“Why."

“Yes?”

“What are you looking at? ”

“Ah……. ”

Spring turned gogal. A voice came out saying, 'Well, well...'

“Well..... I guess so. Brother.”

“Uh.”

“I have a question. ”

“What is it?”

Spring opened its mouth, recalling briefly the ninth day.

“When we meet, it's time to say goodbye. ”

“Is that so?”

“Because they all live like that. ”

“Yeah, I guess. ”

“One day, we'll have our brother's farewell. ”

“ ……. ”

he/she/it had not been taking a stand

Spring was right. One day I say goodbye.

I was also aware of the maintenance attitude.

When my mind was shaken in the Clock Workshop. And when I came back and grabbed the spirit that was shaking through the winter.

Maintenance decided to change his attitude towards the 7th time.

It's because of what Spring said.

What should we do if we are human beings who live in the gulf of this inevitable existence, whose separation comes to an end?

He was clumsy.

I gave a small answer.

I decided to do my best at the moment.

Finally, regret will remain in any form, but let us not regret the lack of what you have done.

So he decided to give only good things to the children now. Don't think about complicated backgrounds. Do not count. It is purely to give anything.

However, this idea was a bit of a danger. It's spring.

I have to give you what I want, but I still don't know what I want.

I thought I wanted your attention. He seemed to want himself. Maybe he wants affection.

Nevertheless, the spring kept any line until recently.

There was a difference between prank and sincerity.

There was also a difference inside and outside the house.

I crossed the line without any jokes, but I didn't cross it.

It was easy to fool around outside, but when he went inside, he drew a clear line.

What's wrong?

This behaviour was questionable for the maintenance of the spring.

It was time for him to continue thinking and focus on driving. Suddenly the spring grows. Turning around, the spring was this close.

“What are you doing? ”

“Just focus on driving. ”

“ ……. ”

I thought I should.

It's because spring still looked pretty today. I can't concentrate on driving around Gogal.

So he tries to focus on driving, and his finger touches his cheek.

“Hey.”

“Yes.”

“What are you doing? ”

“ ……. ”

“Sit upright. Buckle up.”

“It's okay. I'm not a kid. It's not human.”

Spring breathed and laughed.

Maintenance becomes difficult. The sound of laughter in the ear is too clear.

It was only the beginning.

Spring is touching the cheeks of the retainer. I grabbed the earlight, and I touched it with a very sweet force.

“Hey, what's wrong? ”

He got a little more difficult.

I had feelings of love. When spring began to tease him like this since he acknowledged it, he actually began to blossom white in his head.

But now I'm driving.

“Spring, stop. What if I accidentally hit someone while driving? ”

“Never. ”

Yes. If you concentrate, there is no way to nail someone. If that happens, Spring can take care of it and stop it.

Spring was just about as distracting from the line as it was.

“Enough.”

“Uh-huh.”

“Well, what the heck. ”

I insisted, so I decided to make amends.

“Yubom.”

It was my finger that came back. When he couldn't stand it and twirled, he started to hump again. He laughs.

By then, the car passes through the toll gate and enters the highway. Then the spring starts to approach a little more carefully.

The slightly more inclined one touches the neck of the keeper.

Fingers are directional. Through the woodpecker. Touched the jaw line. Then he touched his lips with his index finger.

If he clears his head to the side of the turbulence, the spring arm will not reach. Then the spring tilted a little more. Then I touched his nose.

The nose was more tolerant than the lips. I don't like this.

He's standing still. Shouldn't the spring put the foremost index finger in the nose of the keeper?

What the hell are you doing? It was time for him to be tough.

When the spring shook his nose, he brought his finger to the mouth of the keeper.

“Hey, messy. ”

Even though there was nothing dirty, when the keeper was stirring, the spring held his breath, holding the boat and agitating his feet. I desperately endure laughter.

I wish I could end this.

It's like getting a lightweight, lightweight toy. Spring didn't know it would stop.

Because the child enjoyed these teases, he could not be told to stop this suffering any longer.

After a while, this time, he lowers his hand and puts his lips in his ear.

What are you trying to do this time?

He's new in his head already. I couldn't get my hands off the steering wheel. I couldn't even look back towards the spring.

Hmph...

Then I heard a strange sound.

Hmph, 쁍, ….

(Laughter) Squeeze…….

What else could this be?

I realized what the spring had done.

Put it in the ear. In a very, very open mouth. I moved my tongue and lips. At the moment of realizing that, he almost gave up his reason for a moment.

“Hey, spring. What the hell are you..... ”

If your voice comes out louder than usual, ‘Argh! Ah-ha-ha-ha!’ Spring started laughing again.

Then the body tilted. I couldn't hold my body because I was laughing at the fat spring. ‘Argh.' The place where he reached out his hand was on the boat with his hands resting on the seat. When the four pairs of sharp abs touched the palm of spring, a surprising spring pulled itself back.

After a brief touch of spring, the weight dizzied the retention.

Spring seems to have been a disappointment. Spring breathes in a rush. I squirmed my hand. After a while, I sat down quietly without even saying a word.

Now I know.

This is it.

A line of pranks and sincerity.

It's okay when I just made fun of you. It's a joke.

But the situation is unexpected, so it's no longer a mockery. Spring is suddenly broken as it is now.

He's getting tougher. He'd be fine by spring. By confirming that the spring is ashamed, the maintaining attitude becomes hot.

“Well... that..... ”

“Uh-huh. ”

“So, um…… it's convex. ”

“Uh, yes. ”

“Can I touch it? ”

“What?”

“Oh, is that so..... I didn't say anything strange..... ”

“ ……. ”

When the emotion that had been dead for too long resurrected, it sat in his heart in the same form as a child.

Just moments ago, it was only when I was harassing Cuddrunny in an underground fortress. It was a very infantile act of vengeance.

Even now. Long time has passed since I lost all my excitement. When it came back to being in a relationship. Maintenance seemed to recall the words of autumn one day.

― You are a child...!

It's ridiculous.

Autumn's words were not wrong.

“... Do you want to touch it? ”

“Well…… yes……. ”

“Well, touch it. ”

Just the way you drive.

Spring glances at the eyes of the keeper, and carefully lays his hands on his stomach.

She decided to turn off her abdominal senses for a while. This is no problem.

…….

So it was a matter of putting your mind to it. Despite the numbness, the touch of spring. I felt a touch over my clothes.

“Let's do it…… well… it's hard. ”

“Uh-huh. Right. It's a muscle.”

“I am, um..... with Malang..... ”

“I don't exercise. ”

It's a situation where you spit and half don't know what you're talking about.

“ ……. ”

Then when the spring touch disappears. Then, the tension is relieved. He glances at the side with a calm mind.

Then I lifted my T-shirt up to the bottom of my underwear, and I saw a spring that touched my stomach.

Wait. Time seemed to be stopping.

A white belly. A navel beneath it.

The line of that thin waist.

And a faint abs tega. And some of the white underwear that was a little revealing.

It came into his eyes for a moment.

“ ……? ”

Until then, the spring that touched my boat was gone.

The two of them faced each other's eyes.

When the toughened retention holds its gaze on the face of the spring, the tougher spring drops down very slowly than the retention.

Within, the stomach is covered.

“ ……. ”

There is anxiety in the expression of spring.

He turns his head and looks at the road.

I have seen many women's boats. The same is true of the ship of dragons. Autumn was a hurricane, often with clothes dried up in barrels. Summer is always a training top. But when I saw that, I didn't feel any anxiety.

By the way, it was a spring ship.

“Why do you look next to me while driving……. ”

Spring spat at the end of the embarrassment.

There was a bit of water in the cautious voice.

“I'm sorry..... ”

I had a bad idea.

I was glad I was in the car.