Kidnapped Dragons

Flight 89. Partner (4)

The ‘stadium’, which I thought was flat from high, came down and it wasn't that flat. There was a hill. There was a terrain out of the woods.

The depth of 200m was not well lit overall. I felt flat because it was dark.

If I hadn't found it on the way down, I would have wandered here.

In other words, summer is now standing in front of the flag.

It's new, but I'm a real son of a bitch...

In fact, it was a coincidence that I found it at once, even though I found it when I came down.

Because the flag was black.

This. Intentionally. I deliberately brought black.

No, but it's dark everywhere, so it's like a floss. If you can make the flag white or yellow..

Summer was the time to grab the flag with a grip.

I was nervous about my anxiety, and I developed a diaphragmatic contraction.

‘Heh.. ’

Summer stops his mouth with one hand, and he grabs the flag with the other hand and curls his body. The need for breathing crawled from the lungs to the throat and below the base of the tongue.

Even though this was already the third, the impulse directly related to survival was a difficult object to ignore.

This is what it feels like to eat bread.

No, it feels like bread pops out of your stomach and gets caught.

Damn it. I'm dying.

Summer curled up like a shrimp and waited for the gloom to pass.

I grabbed the flag harder to avoid running away.

If you run even though you're holding it, you'll look like an even poorer son of a bitch in front of maintenance.

‘ ……. ’

So when one minute of pain has passed, like 10 minutes. Summer was barely a go-ahead.

I used to get a little bruised in my head after holding my breath. Summer was like a squatted posture.

I'm going to live now...

See the view of the sea with blurry eyes.

Nearby, it was only dirt or rock.

Even a little farther is no different. The hills, or the seabirds. I also saw them in a rhythmic way.

Farther than that, it was dark and invisible. During the descent, the wall narrowed.

… It's a little strange.

Under the sea, coral or coral. A lot of algae and fish, right?

Of course, there was a rhythmic algae. Though there were stones and unknown Seekermans.

But even with those things, this seabed was choppy.

At the bottom of the world, if you look at such a landscape slippery.

Suddenly, I felt like I was left alone in the world.

‘ ……. ’

I'm going to have a seizure.

I touch the vicinity of the flank like a habit, and I touch the bare flesh.

Oh, I left my clothes on.

I have to go up.

The summer that caused the body began to swim in the opposite direction as it descended. Pushing out the heavy water.

Kugugugugugugua Palace.. It was then that the waves of all sides began to fluctuate.

What is it?

Red eyes were wide open.

* * *

“ ……. ”

This place is landlocked.

Winter is noticing retention.

He took out the triceps and the birch mushrooms that he had brought from the outside and trimmed them. is assembling the grill

There was one problem. I didn't know if the lighter I brought was broken or lit. Tick, tick. Tictic.

After picking up the lighter and throwing it, Keeping Tae-tae used the Red Dragon's Manna method to light the tip of his finger. Soon, the charcoal began to burn.

“No. ”

I was surprised by the words that popped out.

“... how far? ”

“Don't go in the water. ”

“... nothing, water, nothing, nothing..."

I just caught it. I pretended it wasn't winter.

Since then, fishing has failed. Winter did not enter the water.

I've been doing that for almost three hours.

He fished with an enormously long fishing line.

When something comes up, he turns the stone (reel) for three minutes. The rope was too long.

But the best thing that came out was algae and unidentified lumps. I caught a shoe once.

He was as expressionless as usual, but seemed to fall apart from the situation. Winter was so funny.

On the other hand, winter was continuing to dry out the water. For three hours.

It was a fun play for winter. If he turns his eyes for a moment, he rushes into the water, and then he approaches and grabs it right away.

The time has come.

It was when he leaned halfway into the tent and twisted the bag. Winter began to crawl into the water.

It was a problem to rush in openly every time. It would be better to kill your presence and go slow.

Then I turn around and see how he knows how to maintain it.

Ugh. I have eyes. Winter began to run. It was therefore time to dive towards the sea.

The child's body was held in the hands of the keeper, and the light flashed.

“Aah! ”

It failed again, but winter laughed.

“No.”

“... Hehe. ”

In the end, winter was juxtaposed by the arms of the retainer.

It was that time.

The summer in the water was not yet out, but the winter didn't concern you. Coming out or not.

However, maintenance sometimes drowned in the water.

Winter wondered why he kept him from going into the water. I've already dipped my foot in it.

So I asked him to be patient.

“Why shouldn't I go in the water? ”

“... Yes. ”

“Actually, you can go in. ”

“... then? ”

“But if you go between five and ten meters, it's a little hard from then on. ”

Winter did not understand what it said.

In the promotional pamphlet, the tourists seem to have been swimming.

“Humans are fine. But you're a dragon. ”

“... Yes. ”

“There is a landlord in this sea. The landlord set a trap. If you go in and try to get out, the trap will bother you. ”

“... Why? ”

Because the landlord has a peculiar taste.

I have a taste for incarcerating guests in the basement.

So I can't tell if it's the landlord or the hunter.

“… Am I becoming dangerous? ”

“It doesn't get dangerous. Because you're close to water. ”

Winter reminded me of summer for a moment.

Summer is unfamiliar with water.

* * *

Unbelievable things happened.

Summer had to change its mind once again.

When I came down, I thought the water was as sticky as Nutella, but it wasn't. When summer was about to climb 10 m, the manna of the water attribute came together and began to form a single shape. Thin, long, tentacles.

I felt strange and tried to avoid it, but the clumped tentacles flew and I curled up my feet in the summer.

No, fuck.

Is this the tentacle? What are you doing?

Obande.

Have you ever been curious about a healthy site? I saw it in, and I was so dirty that I couldn't remember seeing it twice before I touched my head.

The water manna that comes up on the toe suddenly starts to bite and stretch around the ankle.

It was an unbelievable force.

I felt like my ankle would burst due to the enormous force.

Nevertheless, it was getting stronger and stronger.

Huh? Yeah.

Uh-huh?

Wait a minute.

Woodwick!

Argh!

Broken feet and ankle bones.

Not once, at least six times.

At the same time, the muscles and ligaments were damaged.

It fucking hurts...!

Pain is pushed back late.

I also feel a sense of skeleton that goes against my mind.

The face of the summertime looked down at the bridge.

There was bone splitting through the skin. Everywhere was torn or crushed. As if pressed against the squeezer, the right shin is completely broken down.

My head hurts.

What the hell is going on? I don't know the situation.

I've never heard of anything like that from Keeping.

I suffocate.

The more this happens, the more you have to stay awake.

The powerless water attribute Mana is dispersed. However, the surprising summer began to swim in haste. I swung my arms and legs fast. I generously pulled Mana up. Then the sea began to gnaw on the summer manas.

The right ankle was not moving at all, so the summer only moved forward with the left leg and the left arm. Low thrust.

“Argh...! ”

In the meantime, I felt a pain in my shaking ankle. Summer was unbearable and moaning.

The blood is scattered. Because of the thickness of the water, the blood that flows out of the water heals.

Calm down.

Let's stay calm.

Let's think about it.

I shook my arm diligently and thought the summer was over.

Is there a life-form reaction?

No, I've never seen anything like it before. I don't have it right now.

It's just a feeling of the ‘calm sea’ itself, just like before.

That means that someone didn't send tentacles to target themselves intentionally.

There was a high probability that it was a fundamental mechanism of manna spreading to the sea, such as‘ hook-shaped manna particles’.

If someone tries to get away from the water, they break their legs.

In sum, like the reflex action of the central nervous system.

Then he wasn't after me. This anomaly may not be dangerous since ‘specificity’ is not established.

Yeah, it's okay.

There's nothing to be scared of.....

Uh...?

But why is that made again...?

The energy of water gathers together again.

Summer is frightening and the arms are rocking harder.

The swirling tentacles run. This time towards the left leg. I couldn't get hurt like this. Summer swept away. Then, with the strength of his waist, he kicked the water rod as hard as he could.

An elephant kicker that has the strength to shatter an elephant's skull.

However, I want to know if the water is dispersed, but it clumps together and sticks to the legs of summer.

No, you can't.

No, no, no, no.

In the end, he was caught with a twist.

Oh, fuck...

Woodwick!

“Ugh...! ”

A scream exploded between these two crooks.

The left leg is broken by an undeniable force.

I felt like my eyes would pop out.

I'm not crying, but this time I was knocked out of consciousness.

Tears gushed out.

‘Ha, fuck.. ’

Again, the tentacles of water broke their legs and dispersed.

Summer shook his arm whilst squeezing.

A stuffy breath pushes up to the end of the jaw.

I felt like puking.

You need to stay awake.

I'm not going to search here anyway.

You're not gonna let me die?

No, even if I don't, I'm not gonna die.

However, thoughts and emotions do not always match.

This place was disgusting underwater.

I had to break through a friction force that was hard to move.

I hold my breath and shake my arm.

It even hurts like it's on fire.

No matter how accustomed to pain, the summer was hard to bear.

I wanted to pick it up, throw it all away.

Loosen the polymorph and coat with dragon foam. I thought I'd run off to Teleport.

Intense impulses encroach on emotions like fire.

What the fuck kind of training is this?

What kind of trial is this?

Fucking dog...

Why am I the only one doing this?

He must be having fun up there....

Wrongfulness became oil, provoking impulses.

That's why he said that.

― Be prepared.

― Mentally armed in advance.

― No matter how distressed you are.

Summer was bad for it.

It was a matter of pride.

He was a trainer, a naval. He should not give himself up in the face of trials.

Aside from being strong, it was the next problem.

To survive, I had to move on.

Summer forced the impulse.

While anxious, diaphragmatic contractions are not occurring. This is a good thing.

However, we do not know what additional threats there will be. Even if the energy was taken away, it had to be driven.

The right leg extends from the ankle to the middle shin.

The left leg was crushed near the knee.

But they both move, so their thighs move.

‘Argh.... ’

Pain was severe, but the fact that it was moving was important.

If you move your thighs regularly, the thrust is added.

Bloody water has spread, but if it gets out of the water, it can be cured.

Manas can be eaten, but if they leave, they can recover.

The chin is suffocating, but if you leave, you can catch the wind.

As expected, going up was much harder than coming down.

Even if my legs were fine, I would have.

Summer seemed to be going crazy. Ping-fingered in my head. My eyes were dizzily shaken. But I didn't stop swimming.

Summer moved on.

Towards that clear sky.

* * *

Cough, Cough, Cough, Cough, Cough.

“… Argh. ”

It's a mouthwash...! Winter surprised me, and I knocked my arm out with the palm of my hand.

However, he only tilted his head as if doubtful. So the winter rushed him, pointing to the stone of the fishing rod.

“... Yup, hurry up. ”

“Huh?”

“... you're not pulling? ”

“Oh, yeah. ”

Maintenance started winding the reel.

Soon something came out of the water. It was a huge fish, so it was winter time to shine.

Puhwa ―

Catching the fishing line, he opened his mouth without strength.

“Hermione Biting Appeared……. ”

It was summer.

Summer crawled up on his knees, stumbling and falling to his side.

‘Huff, huff...’ As I breathed, summer murmured.

“It's the moon, you bastards..... ”

Summer, revealed as a goddess, closed his eyes and breathed heavily. His face was dull as far as his lips.

Winter opened wide.

Blood was flowing on both legs of the summer. The wound was severe.

Apart from the unpleasant summer, such injuries were a bit of a shock to winter. If you get hurt, you'll be happy. That one seemed to be hurt too bad. A surprising winter blinked and ran to summer.

“... Are you okay? ”

“Uh... It's okay... ”

“... Why, what happened? ”

“I don't know. I must have bumped into him when I came up. ”

How did you end up like this when you hit me? It was winter time. As maintenance approached, the summer snatched his fingers.

“Hey, give me your head. ”

“... the head? ”

My fist flew.

Beans...

“ …?? ”

Surprised by the shock, winter became a breeze.

It didn't hurt.

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