Kidnapped Dragons

When there was darkness in the night sky, and the stars glittered in between.

A man lying on the couch opened his eyes.

The night sky and stars that look out the window are beautiful. Everyone says so, that's it.

However, he could not empathize with such thoughts. The stars of the night sky did not inspire him.

Every night he tried to sleep, but it was always just a catering act. To find the lost routine. Usually to feel people's feelings. He closed his eyes at night and induced bodily movements similar to sleep.

But he didn't fall asleep.

To be precise, I couldn't sleep.

When he spent the same amount of time as insomnia, he often felt his body being buried in the dark. Like dropping a drop of blood on a clear lake, the boundaries of the body and darkness are slowly pale. At that time, his false senses, buried in the darkness, would fade.

It's like watching someone else's life. There he was, but there seemed to be something other than him.

It didn't feel good.

Even now, he felt his senses faded.

However, the situation was better this time. This is only the case at night. In the last session, there was no distinction between night and day.

His senses used to come back sharp when he killed the enemy. "Enemies" here meant opponents as defined in his opinion.

There were also rules in discerning enemies.

There is little room to advance the end, there is a history that has preceded it, or if not it is mine. Individuals or groups or notions or phenomena that should not be spared.

Maintenance is when you kill those enemies. So when I realised the end was visibly distant. I felt that the senses that had been scattered had come together and become clear.

As faint as the senses were unpleasant, killing the enemy was followed by a feeling of not weakness.

It was dangerous. Killing people means having fun.

As with all the kinds of pleasures he saw and felt in his life, these pleasures were also shorter, the narrower the frequency, the weaker the stimuli, and, when addicted, the self-destructive form. So from one occasion to the next, he refrained from more violence and killing than he needed.

However, it had never been as peaceful as this time.

So the regent was a little anxious.

I felt like I had to go out the door and kill the people I had to kill right now. His history, which had failed for centuries, was engraved like an imprint on one side of his mind, making him insecure.

“ · · · · · ·. ”

While lying down, he turns his head and looks at the wall of the living room. Beyond these walls were three dragons occupying his bed.

A peaceful house. A dragon as a personality. And myself, the guardian.

He thought he didn't belong in this place. Like putting a horrible rock in a gorgeous flower field in total natural color.

I couldn't sleep, and I started mimicking the sleeper.

But I feel this way. There was nothing to change here. This was also just a distraction he had to endure.

He closed his eyes again.

Then, I heard a whispering in a very small voice.

There was no hobby of concealment or concealment for him. And yet, the sound was probably from someone in the dragon who raised the foundation himself.

That would be spring.

That's macaroons. Huh? It's not macaroons. · ·?

I can hear the fall sleeper.

So · · ·? Too, Fat Caron · · ·? Double fat?

In his senses, I felt the spring hand stroke on the sleepy autumn hair.

Summer.Did you sleep with that hug?

The next thing I heard was the voice of spring.

Uh, sleepy.

You must have liked it. But it's not for sleeping with a black hug.

I'm gonna hit my daughter with this.

And it was a slightly brighter summer voice.

I'm glad you like summer, though.

· · · Hey.

Huh? Yeah.

But are you really going to call me that? Summer?

Yeah, why? You don't like the name Summer?

Well, that's fine.

Spring smiles lightly.

Summer, you should call me sister.

Why would I?

This is Korea, and I'm actually your sister.

· · · You. You really want to live here?

Yes, I am.

What's wrong?

Mmm · · ·. I decided to stay because I thought it would be inevitable when I first ran away, and now I'm pretty happy to be here. What about you? You could have gone to go earlier. Why didn't you go?

Well, I don't think I can escape either. And until his head grows big enough to wake up, I'm just gonna stay here and watch.

That son of a bitch.

It seemed to mean Javier Karma.

To be your disciple?

No, I don't care about that.

So, what do you say?

Just, just · · · · ·.

Summer gave me no answer.

I don't know.

Mmm · · ·.

All right, let's stop sleeping.

Yeah, good night.

Disconnect the conversation.

A little later, I heard a calm summer voice.

You, too.

* * *

When I open the window, I hear sparrows chirping.

The next day. Spring was busy from the morning. In the crooked kitchen. I hear you writing something with a knife. Maintenance found a body. Then he went to work.

“Everyone come and eat. When you're not feeling well, you should eat something delicious. ”

What Spring has made is a miracle. It was like a thick death.

· · · Honestly, I don't even know what this is.

Keeping it, I put a spoon in my heart and stir it. Fortunately, no matter how much the metal reservoir turns, melting never happens.

“Wow, did you cook? It's been a long time!”

Autumn was joyful and ran and sat down.

Summer also sat in the chair with a better expression.

“I'll eat well. ”

Great dining time.

A spoonful of dead autumn hardened.

Then all of a sudden he laughs.

“K. Also · · · · ·. ”

· · · · · ·?

“Spring only attracts your cooking? Humans are really delicious, but they don't feel this way. Isn't that right, sister? ”

Questions for Summer. He nods gently.

“It tastes good. ”

Then I start to eat right away.

After seeing the two of them for a while, I took a spoon and put it in my mouth. Maybe the last dish was ruined.

However, the moment I put it in my mouth, the tip of my tongue seemed to stiffen. As you can see, it's incredibly woven and worn · · ·. Anyway, it was a mess.

This led the regent to learn one new fact about dragons.

The taste of a dragon is very similar to that of a human being, but there's a part of it that's broken.

Anyway, they ate well together.

Dalgrick. Dalgrick.

From the sound of silent tableware hitting, I thought about my future life.

The first plan of this conference is to gather them in one place so that they are not coerced. And it worked.

So now is the time to go into the next plan.

In all repentance, the cause of the end was the death of the dragon.

There were many deaths due to external pressure, but several times they cut their own lives. Just like in the previous episode when Keeping them in full custody.

If you come now and look back, they're not happy, so you'd rather die than live with those unfortunate memories for thousands of years.

So to stop the end, they had to be happy.

He quietly thought.

It was good to bring him here. But what if we just lock them in here and stop them from doing what they want? It would not be much different from when I was locked up in an underground labyrinth.

Let them do what they want to do.

And I had to lead them to feel happy in the process.

For a memory that will remain forever without forgetting.

So he decided to take them to Rare.

A city of academies where many early teenagers are intertwined. It was easy to control for at least five years of school, and it would be advantageous to help them realize themselves.

So I looked it up, and now it's the application period for admission papers.

He told them that he had finished eating.

“You guys, let's go make some I.D. ”

*

“Wow, I love the air! ”

Autumn shouted.

It was Kangwon province, not only where Yu Hyeong-tae brought them.

Not far from the Portal Administration, there was a shabby housing complex.

Shops that launder their identity or manipulate their qualifications with the help of foreigners or hunters. Simply put, it was the largest identity laundering station in the Republic of Korea.

I went down to the basement of the villa with no sign between the low walls, and the interior was surprisingly crowded.

There were many different superheroes. They used to look at my work, picking and waiting, just like the bank's reception desk.

As soon as the three dragons entered the area, the excavation began.

“Huh? ”

“Huer · · ·. ”

People are shaking without you or me. I heard the sound of admiration, and they roared around each other. It was a gaze that I received with the spring.

Often, there was something a little blatant in sight.

But he didn't care much.

All dragons have the power of "transcendence." This continues to propagate an energy that is difficult to encounter, to any being that has not reached a certain level of turbulence.

And I look at it for a second, and I'm like, "Oh, I don't know why." I'm going to turn my eyes.

It was the reason why the young and ignorant ones carried that pretty face and did not suffer any accidents.

[0152]

Their number comes to mind in the receptacle.

Summer and autumn took pictures. Spring already had an identity, so it didn't matter.

When he submitted the documents like that, Spring asked him.

“Can we come play? There's a lot of weird stuff out there. ”

It takes time to issue anyway. Hyeong-tae nodded.

But autumn stumbled.

“Sister, can I stay here? ”

“Huh? Why? ”

“I think I've come to a suspicious place, so I think I've become something bad too! ”

The chick looked like a 'bad guy'.

Not bad at all.

“Yes, I'm with you. So we'll play first, then we'll go home? ”

“Got it.”

That way, it was time to stay in the receptacle, autumn to watch over people, and keep waiting for the issue.

Several gazes began to disturb his senses.

Much more blatant than anything else, it was a dirty look.

He looked at the fall.

He was wearing a tennis skirt from shopping yesterday. Below the pink checked skirt, two legs extend cool.

However, two big middle-aged adults were staring at the autumn bridge stubbornly.

Looking at the dragon with those eyes meant he was a brilliant superhero.

“Huh? Why? ”

I blinked my eyes as to whether the autumn felt a different atmosphere of retention.

He shook his head.

“It's nothing. ”

Though he said it wonderfully, the regent's gaze was on the middle-aged. Eyes face each other. As they face each other, they shun each other's gaze.

Is that the guy over there? Is that a fucking lot of money? You're gonna fuck her every night, aren't you? The lowly horses came and went. Others would have wanted to whisper, but he had bright ears.

Fall received water in front of the water purifier to see if his throat was dry.

Then one of the two approached the fall.

“Young lady.”

“Yes?”

“What's your name? ”

“It's autumn! It's autumn. ”

“Ah, autumn. Nice name. Where are you from? ”

“At home!”

“Where's the house? ”

“Nonhyeon-dong, Nonhyeon-dong, Seoul ”

When Autumn began to recite the address, the middle-aged people laughed and asked.

“What about that side? What, your boyfriend? ”

“No? It's my uncle! ”

“Mister? What is it? So you're not a boyfriend or an uncle or something? ”

“Yes.”

At that, a smile touched their faces.

One of them asks in a discreet voice.

“So our guys have a chance, too? ”

“Yes?”

“Hey, you want to hang out with the guys here today? You guys have a lot of money. I'll make it more fun than that. ”

By that time, he was in a state of self-control.

There were an incredible number of such people over and over again, and the next rapporteur was almost there. There was no more reason to be watching.

“Autumn.”

“Yes, sir! ”

“I know our home space coordinates. Get in there first. ”

“Yes? But · · ·. ”

Autumn, who was sad to see if she wanted to stay a little longer, nodded cautiously.

*

Behind the alleys of a secluded residential neighborhood. At night, the streetlights of the alleyway flashed from where the earth fell in the sky.

Every time the light blinks, a man's body, soaked in blood, reveals itself in the dark and repeats. A corpse whose head is smashed or whose body is unrecognizable. In the open throat, the blood spurts out.

Maintenance, which was disturbed by the light, broke the street lamp by moving its life.

In the back alley, swallowed by the gloomy darkness, the man looks at the still alive side.

“Heh, heh, heh, heh. Go, go, go. ”

Scared and excused, the man shed tears and nostrils.

After witnessing my friend's death, he knelt down and rubbed his hands like flies.

“Sin, sin, apology. ”

There was nothing I wanted to hear from you.

By the way, when I was angry, I had a question.

Why is he wearing an inflorescence mask on his face?

Maintenance grabbed his face with one hand. Then he grabbed the skin of the man's face and tore it apart with an evil hand that could crumple the steel.

“Huff, huff, huff! ”

While the living man chokes without even breathing, Yu Yu looks at the bare face of the exposed one.

I was used to it. It was the face I had in my memory that my body brought.

He searches the man's pockets and takes out his wallet. Then I checked my ID.

Breakfast

Ah, now it comes to mind.

This guy. He was looking for the night warden at the Rare Branch police station. He was the trafficker.