On the Way Home I Got a Bride and Twin Daughters, Who Were Dragons

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Make sure over and over again of the hard, subdued thing that grew on both sides of your head with both hands.

"One, horns..."

Corner.

"Why... Huh?

Question mark fills the thought.

"Let it grow wings in the middle..."

"Shh!?

Turn around and attack the limits of the neck's range of motion.

A white object, pictured on the edge of the sight as critical.

White wings, unlike Aoi's or Jaja's or Nana's.

Scale-covered skeleton with thin skins, that's just wings.

It grows slightly upward from the back and is much smaller than the wings of the Aoi.

When I twisted my body to say it was hard to see, it moved badly in response to my will.

Seriously.

"And the tail, there is..."

I'll try to lower my gaze a little to Aoi's words that don't hide the confusion.

You're right, I have a tail.

A tail covered in white scales on the ground that leads from the bottom of my back.

Try it, I'll move it.

My tail moved exactly as I thought it would.

"Ha? Ha, ha, ha, ha!?

Hey, wait a minute!!

Calm down, Kaoruhei!

I wondered if I could do anything against Yur's thunderball and ate the egg shell of Jaja and the others as Alba Germain told me.

I remember firmly up to the fierce headache that suddenly struck me.

From there, I can't remember.

It's like I heard a voice I miss so much.

"This is definitely the tail, wings and horns of the dragon species…"

Aoi, distracted, reached for my head and touched the right corner.

"What the hell..."

"I don't know."

Even if Aoi questions me, I have no idea.

"Uhhhhh!

"Huh!? Mother!!"

Yur's sad scream awakens us to reality.

Already the thunderballs have swelled to an unlikely size, expanding and contracting horizontally and horizontally repeatedly, just looking at them shows that they have reached their limit.

"And for now! Kaoruhei-san is behind me!

Aoi rises and transforms into a dragon with luminescence.

Everything is a bright blue beautiful body.

The figure of an Aoi dragon about three times my height.

Looking up at it, I noticed further anomalies.

"Hey, what's this?"

It's a band of light, like Aurora.

Small particles of light flowing around the perimeter while drawing irregular radiation, mainly the Eur.

There was a sight in my sight that I'd never seen before.

If you look carefully at the particles of light, it is in butterfly-like form, repeatedly closing or opening the feathers with a wide glance of butterflies.

"Maybe... this is the Spirit...?

Hundreds, thousands, if not bad, hundreds of millions of extremely small butterflies of light are gathered to the Eur without a few distorted rows.

Its light around Yur's body turns into one luminescence, and is gnarly distorted as if he were trying to escape.

The clumps of light that did not escape connected Yur's head to the thunderballs of heaven, and butterflies bumped into each other to fill the sky with splash-like remnants.

"Haaaaaa!!

Aoi's roar rocks the ground.

"Ohhhhh!! Ahhh!!

Yur stopped screaming once, lowered his face and looked down at us, no, at me and waved his arms down.

At the same time, a thunderball moves out.

That wasn't fast.

They fall straight at us at the same speed as people walk.

But a wider range than the size of a thunderball is destroyed in its aftermath.

The rock at Yur's feet burned.

The top of the fang rock is shivering billibly.

A blowing storm hits us as if it were a sting, shaking our bodies.

"Uh-huh! hahhhhhhhh!!

Aoi barked.

A thin black cloud occurs around its body, wrapping a vortex around it and gathering it in the front of Aoi.

No matter how you look at it, the amount is less than the black cloud Aoi was manipulating until earlier.

A very small butterfly wings hard around its clouds, but is blown one after the other by the aftermath of a thunderball.

I see.

By manipulating that butterfly, Aoi and Yul are creating wind and thunder.

Is Aoi not able to make a cloud because the runaway Yur is more overwhelmingly collecting butterflies?

"Aww!

I stuck to that big foot and thought I'd give it a little support.

"Huh?"

That's where I notice.

That there are butterflies that follow, albeit slightly, because I'm moving.

"... could it be"

I remember.

When Aoi and the others were manipulating thunder, it was the light-emitting horns that were reacting so heavily.

I tried to concentrate my consciousness on the horns growing on me.

Learn to feel strange.

That's like moving your fingers, like your fingers are already bent when you're conscious of bending.

The butterflies flew to the black clouds of Aoi according to my will.

What I felt was a slow flowing wind.

A definite breeze that rocks the trees in a whisper and still has a presence.

"More... more... please! Gather more!!

The amount of butterflies headed to the black clouds slightly increased whether the unconsciously spoken word reached the butterflies.

I did, but it's not enough.

Not enough at all.

Unmercifully, the thunderball is coming right in front of us.

Aoi's manipulative black clouds and thunderballs away from Yur's control come into contact.

wrapped in dazzling light.

"Grr!!

"Haaaaaa!!

Pain running all over your body.

Heat as if blood were boiling.

The skin carburizes and even burns the inner meat.

Aoi's roar ripped the air and echoed in my head.

It's a flash of hell.

The torture of the moment.

What connects divergent flesh and consciousness is fear of death.

Something I don't want to lose and something I don't want you to lose.

Such a grand image ran around the back of my brain in an instant.

I don't know exactly how long it's been.

When I realized, I was lying on the ground.

I think he was covered in Aoi, who was returning to being a person at some point, and lost his mind only for a few moments.

"Gu, oh...?

I woke up physically.

The burnt out area is stiff and physically hard to move.

It took me a few seconds to remember getting down on me.

"Ugh... Kumpe..."

With a weak voice, Aoi groaned.

It leaves traces of black burns all over my body, which is very painful.

Its wound slowly heals as it puts red smoke out of its body.

"Yes, he's alive?

You're lying.

I thought I couldn't do it anymore.

Why are you alive?

Open your hands and look jiggly.

The countless wounds on his palms heal slowly.

The red smoke that I thought was coming out of Aoi's body is apparently mixed up for me, too.

Is this because I became a dragon?

"Ah, Eye......?

Sad, I heard a voice.

When I look up, Yur stands up flashly.

"Oh, that? What did Atashi... do...?

From the eyes of Yur, who sees Aoi, who is losing his mind and falling, the light had been lost.

I was forced to turn my neck to see how the nest was farther apart.

Turn your face blue and hold the twins, find your father and relieve him.

Alba bastard, did you protect me properly?

I hear a cry.

Two minutes of ear-wrestling voices echo far back into my ear.

Jaja and Nana are crying.

I can't do this.

I'm sure we'll all be unhappy as it is.

That voice is a voice I fear.

Not the usual hungry voice.

It's not a voice for warmth.

That is the voice of a little heart crying in fear of losing it.

Think.

I don't know what to do.

I didn't do anything.

I didn't want to hear that voice and you've come this far.

That's right.

I haven't told Yur anything yet, have I?

You're not telling me what I really mean.

I force my painful body to move and stand up, and I walk out towards Yolo Yolo and Eur.

"... Oh, my God... Eye..."

A glimmer of tears streamed through her cheeks from her open eyes.

I can't take what I've done, 'Mother' is crying.

I'm sure this guy thought too much.

Empty Dragon King.

Empty mediator.

I wonder what that is.

This guy is a "mother."

Whatever the title, no matter what time I lived, I was only a 'mother' thinking of my child, who would be the bearer of power that transcended creatures.

"Eur......"

Look at me slowly.

"... Ah, Atashi just wanted to protect Eye and those kids..."

Nowhere is the majesty of the king of the sky in his weak appearance.

"Why... this..."

"Kaaa......"

Behind my back, I heard Aoi.

"Ka 'am... I'm fine... please. Don't look like that."

Stop your legs and look back.

Aoi pressed his body and stood up.

Body wounds are almost healed.

My wound hasn't healed yet, so I guess that's the original dragon resilience.

"Okay, calm down and listen to me."

With eyes that light a strong light, Aoi sees Yul.

"Eye......"

The werewolf Yur took only one step backwards.

"... if it wasn't for you, it'd be over"

"Huh!!

Yur was silent in my words.

"If someone other than you is hunting me down to this point, not just me or Aoi, but Jaja and Nana are done."

That's right.

That's all we have in common with Yur, that's what I'm afraid of this sight.

"We were weak. We can't even beat you so full of creativity that you can't even make a normal decision. It's only natural that you should be worried."

"So!

"So!!

Keep the word going, blocking Yul from trying to argue.

The only thing I can do right now without power is tell them.

"... I need your help. We can't bury it right away because there's something missing or something that's not going to happen, so we can't do it unless you help us. So bow your head as much as you want. I'll do whatever I can. You can laugh at me for being unusual. I want to be with them, so I don't care if they laugh at me for it."

Slowly, I put my knees on the ground.

"From what you've seen, it's very tiny and unreliable. I know. I'm aware. So."

I put my hands on the ground.

"Please help me"

And I put my head on the ground.

"Oh, you..."

"Kaoruhei-san..."

I can hear the confused Eur voice and the trembling Aoi voice.

"When we're wrong, there's nothing we can do, and we're in trouble and we can't move forward or backward. Please help me then."

Keep your head down.

I can hear footsteps.

I hear a cry.