Kidnapped Dragons

Something stands in the way of retention.

There were lots of numbers.

Focus on the flow that leads the organism to the seabed. They are rounded with moderate stiffness.

He's a mermaid.

It is the Guardian of the Sea and the Turtle.

At the same time, he was also a janitor who cleaned up the garbage that was spread over the sea.

A face resembling a squid. A human-like body that stretches down. But the thick envelope is like an armor. The radiant scales on the outside seem to be made of small daggers.

… maybe it looks like that.

I can't see you now.

So why are they here? In doing so, it was probably sent by a turtle.

It was embarrassing.

It was not a lie to say that he would come to trial in the same position as in summer. He releases his blessings and powers to the extent he thinks they are foolish.

For that reason, he was invisible. I didn't hear a sound. The sense of time away also felt equal to summer.

“ ― ―. ”

Speaking of something, they're coming.

He pondered for a moment.

If you pull the power out of here, the top turtle will surely notice. There is nothing that can't kill a turtle, but it's cumbersome to take away time and use your strength because it's useless.

Of course, summer training also breaks down.

Meanwhile, the more you enter the seabed, the more factors that strike your mind. In the brokerage, there were some things I wanted to avoid to remain intact.

A vision that renders the existence helpless. and hearing loss. It's like a poison that a hunter infuses with prey.

Even if you stay still, it will be mentally difficult, but these guys have a lot of heads. Movement will be slow because of the nerve accelerator. If you fight, it may take months to lose weight.

Then what are you going to do about this...

He pondered these things until the end of the chandelier flew towards the glans.

Eventually, I decided to do something.

Because it was a decision for the summer.

He let go of the child's hand.

* * *

It's okay. He can't abandon me. Dependence is not good. I told you he was a partner. He'll have an idea. It's all for yourself. He's struggling, too. He suffered too. You felt it yourself.

When I tried to understand the situation for so many reasons, my emotions suddenly increased.

Why are you letting go of your hand?

What's wrong?

Why did you come all the way here and let go of my hand!?

What's going on? Let me know!

Why are you doing this all of a sudden? To really teach me?

Or did you show up? What's with the panic?

There's something to be embarrassed about! You said you knew all the structures down here! That was all gross? If you stop, power, put that back on your body, save me, and get out of here. Why are you panicking?

Tell me! Hurry! Say something in your head! Huh?!

Me, me, I'm gonna die!

Come back quickly and take my hand!

Huh? Yeah.

Uh-huh?

Uhhhhhhh!?

Ah..

Or is that...?

Was it too annoying for me to take the back of my hand?

That hurt a little, didn't it? It flows warm from the back of the hand. That would be blood... I didn't know I was out of my mind.

I must be bothered. It's hard for you, though...

I didn't want to say it was me...

I'm not doing that anymore. Huh? Yeah.

Now I'm just gonna hold your hand. Huh? Yeah.

Come back. Come and take my hand. Huh? Please.

.. Huh?

Ahhh.....

No, I was completely wrong.

I see now.

I'm too dependent on it to be a problem.

That's right. More like it.

If we're partners, we need to help each other. Because I was so alone. You said if desperation goes away, you won't be able to collect a lot of Manas.

Of course, even though I said I was scared, you brought me...

Oh, that doesn't mean you have to make excuses...

I mean, I need time to get through this on my own. Then the purpose was to make me bald to survive. That's why I let go.

I mean, you'll come if I wait for all the hard stuff, right?

Will you come back and hold my hand...?

Right...?

…….

But if you're gonna come, come quickly.

I'm not good at waiting.....

... the summer waited.

However, time is passing.

It can flow again.

Maintenance did not return.

The nerve accelerator seeped into the body that summer. It's like the paint is spreading. It entered the mind and spirit of summer and took its place.

This ferocious substance, which, if injected generously, could disrupt even the nerves of the adult dragon, made the time of the world in the spirit of summer extremely rapid.

I waited ten days to pay off.

Luckily, summer doesn't have to move. The body is diving on its own in the flow.

Summer curled up and passed the time. It's like an animal hibernating. It seems the dragon has been asleep for a long time.

Often my breathing was up to the tip of my chin.

The diaphragmatic contraction, which seems to be repulsive, has gradually shortened its duration.

Now I was physically and mentally distressed.

I didn't seem to take it that way.

If diaphragmatic contractions occur. My body was curled up. The tendon of the neck is pulled. My hand blocked my mouth by itself.

Wook, wook. You have to wait. You have to endure the agony of suffocating.

Summer reminded me of a time when the two of them used to go on a field trip to a place called the Valley of the Wind.

At that time, the wind was so cool.

In the fall, his arms were wide open and he took a breath. She said she was feeling good. She said to do it too... I didn't do it then. Now I wanted to try something.

So the summer breathes unconsciously, and then the moment the water comes in with its nose, it flashes.

I had to hold my breath again, repeating sneezing.

Even if I waited, I still didn't come.

... I've waited a month to pay off.

The first cold froze my skin. He made me lose weight.

I was shaking. I was fine for a second. Shaking back and forth...

If you repeat it like that, you'll get used to being cold. It wasn't.

The fingertips and toes were particularly cold, so the summer was constantly fisted and held. I pulled my toe.

Later on, it's too cold and painful. I'd rather get it out of my body.

It was a pretty good idea to think about it after a month in the cold.

Finally, the fact that human reparation is possible with polymorphs has given rationality to the act.

So summer put his finger in his mouth.

Teeth closed.

You add strength to your jaw. I'm fat. I'm muscular. Bones are broken. It's caught in order.

― ―.

Something breaks.

It was fine.

I didn't see it anyway. I can't even hear the break. Now even taste and smell are blurred. I felt sick for a while.

Summer spit out what was in his mouth.

The severed fingers were no longer cold.

Nine left.

Summer was insane.

Then I remembered the old thing. Often lying down in the living room, spring nagged. The human female's stomach should be warm… I also remember covering the blanket uselessly.

When the thought comes to mind, Summer brings palms to his boat.

The ship was cold as an ice field.

I wish I had a blanket...

However, even with his head down, his mouth could not reach his stomach.

If there's only one thing on your mind, when Maintenance tries to hold his hand. Wouldn't panic without my fingers. It was my idea.

However, even if I waited, I still did not come.

... it was quite a long time ago that summer lost sight and hearing in the deep sea manae.

And by the time a month had passed, he had lost both 'smell’ and ‘taste’.

The only thing left was the touch. This was the only device in the world where summer understood time as well as being alive.

When I touched a wound, I realized that summer was alive on its own.

With the heartbeat that shook Jericho's body when he closed his eyes, Summer understood ‘absolute time’.

But by the time half a year had passed,

Pain has weakened, and heart fibrillation has begun to flatter.

It was embarrassing.

Until then, summer could distinguish itself from the world.

The flow of water felt outside the skin was‘ not yourself ’.

The movement of the body felt in the skin was‘ self ’that embraced the senses.

So it was just after the other senses disappeared. Summer is where I come from. Or I started to be indistinguishable from where I went to the world.

Then let's not feel the heart beating completely.

Summer can't even feel the flow of time.

The brain of pain that I saw on the Internet came to mind. I don't have a body, so my mind just floats around.

His sage did.

But the summer didn't come out of it.

I can't even tell the direction anymore. Obviously, around here, somewhere. He believed that he was experiencing the same trials as himself. because I believed he would surely come back.

Let go of your hand for any reason.

He wouldn't have given up.

He will not give up for me....

However, the time of distress is prolonged and the spirit of summer has become obscured as it becomes obscured. I often had a bad idea. Sometimes I cursed precious things and took their anger for nourishment to endure suffering.

The greatest distress was in time.

I didn't know how long I had to wait until it was over.

I didn't even know how long I waited.

I started to miss the flow of time once, so I started to wonder about the time I was waiting for.

Summer experimented once.

If you think of yourself as "A," you're counting time from then on.

A.

…….

.. How many minutes have passed?

Ten minutes? Mmm.

An hour? Mmm.

A day? Mmm.

A month? Mmm.

A year? Hmm…….

Ten years? Ah...

When the unit was about to grow, Summer stopped the experiment and broke his mind. Though I thought it was a few hours, it all made sense.

That's how summer works in the dark.

In a buried thought.

I didn't know what to do, but I was waiting for the maintenance.

Something started whispering in the ear of summer.

* * *

"Hey."

It was a familiar voice.

‘Summer, can you hear me? ’

It was unbelievable.

Remember my voice? ’

How can I forget?

It was the voice of my little sister.

‘Do you hear me? Answer me. ’

Summer could not answer.

I wasn't sure if I'd open my mouth.

I was not sure if I could make a voice even if I dropped my neck.

But I decided to answer.

Dear little sister.

I'm listening.

‘Oh, I can hear you. ’

Ever since I realized I could communicate. Summer seemed to be sparkling.

On the one hand, I questioned her. If she was a little sister, she died in front of the eyes she saw.

He was still alive in a forgetless memory, when he was bitten by a big sister and stopped in agony.

‘I'm here to pick you up. ’

Do you like me?

That's it. In a world that's been blacked out all over.

A small face came to mind.

It brought food to the hungry as a child.

He held his hand in the corner of Hatzling's nest and went on to introduce the ‘mountains’ and 'rivers’ of the world.

…… Summer was the face of the person I loved most in the world.

‘Let's go with my sister... ’

A little sister smiled toward the summer.