[Urgent Request] How to Take Care of an Abandoned Dragon?

Nevertheless,

"I'm not here, Dragon"

Big slime, I encounter other demons, but not the dragon I'm looking for.

"Hmm? What's up? Gonske?"

Gonske, a human figure, for some reason stops his leg and stares behind him.

"Gourd?"

Cotten, and tilting his neck, he still looks at a point wonderfully.

"... you're here."

Behind the woods, a horse mask stares.

Yes, it is.

He's here.

"Gonske, do you care?

".................. Yikes!

At the same time I asked, Gonske ran out in a single voice.

The figure turns into a dragon.

"Guidance, it could be haunting."

"What?"

That's how Ray shrugged as he dropped Gonske's back off.

"Hmm? Something wrong?

"No, no.

An aunt. You're undead, right?

"The undead are demons. Demons are basic [they are].

I hear haunts and real ghosts are hard to prove. "

No, if it's a real pervert haunt, you know it, right?

You're right in front of me, you're in progress, you're in conversation with me, what?

Besides, it's no wonder there's haunts here.

"Don't you know? Mountain Faith or something."

"Uh, make mountains and nature objects of faith. The one?"

"Oh, that.

Well. That's one way of thinking, you can think of it.

This can be seen in religions all over the world.

What do they say about mountains and forests in my hometown?

Spirit Peak, there's something about it. "

"Jae-ho?

"Well, about the mountains that are subject to faith.

So, not just mountains, but dragons are worshipped as gods if countries and continents are different.

Animals and demons can also be gods if they are in different places "

"Ha, so, how does that connect with haunting?

"I told you, mountains and forests are the frontiers of the afterlife and the world.

I mean, life and death are vague here.

So, some places where there is more or less this kind of nature, some of them visit in search of a place to die "

"That."

"Whatever sacred place it is, they're gonna get together.

There are people who are fascinated by death for a variety of reasons or who seek salvation there.

I've been here a few times, but I find it every time. "

I didn't say what.

But it's you.

From this rhetoric, I think I found both.

So I asked it out of interest.

"Which is it?

"Both"

I knew it.

"Some of you didn't notice.

I just don't know if it's alive or dead until I get out of here. "

And, there, I feel Ray's gaze.

Over the mask, it looks like you're looking at me.

"I knew it, you. Thin emotions, huh?

If you're gonna say that, I'm not responding.

I'd rather have feelings.

"No, I'm not afraid of anything."

"Uh, scary scary"

"You're too appropriate."

"Oh, but then you're allergic."

I say what comes to mind.

"Is this where the discrepancy is established?

You'll be dead while you're alive, and you'll be alive while you're dead. "

When that happens, even a lie can be considered a real place.

Well, but I don't even have the magic. It doesn't matter either way because I see what I said, or I don't (...) or (...).

Oh, but this kind of thing has nothing to do with magic?

I think I read it in something back in the day.

"That's the thing, and you're back."

I'm told, I'll do my gaze where Gonske disappeared.

I saw a cheat and a gonske proudly boasting a black chunk.

Oh, I know this look.

It's the look on the face of a pong or a historical cat when he takes a rat or a mole.

Pan, and Ray slapped his hand and was happy.

"That's right, Gonske!

It was rattling and trembling like a vibration on a mobile device.

He seems frightened.

It was a bat-like feathered, black-bodied dragon.

"Definitely a Black Dragon child."

It is about the size of an adult female cat. I mean, it's about pong.

"You look frightened because you have a bad temper."

Right now, the child of that black dragon breed (Night Dragon) was pinched up by Ray, shaking his body so much that the one he was watching seemed pathetic.

Plus, I've seen Gonske and Ray many times.

Well, Gonske's a dragon version with a big body right now, and Ray can't help being called a monster, so it's natural to be frightened.

"You're pretty frightened."

"Kikyu, kikyu.

Kukiuuuuuuuu. "

Crying, no, in this case there is a twinkle while ringing and trying to escape.

"Geez!"

"Kiyu?!

A child of the Black Dragon breed (Night Dragon) stopped trembling when his body was overwhelmed by the sound of Gonske.

The bumpy hands and feet drool.

"Oh, I passed out"

Apparently, he was too frightened to lose his mind.

"You have a rough temper, don't you?

"It's supposed to be."

Ray also looked strangely at the dragon in his hand.