Devil's Music

Late-night Red Kessel sightings.

Twenty of the fine-headed guard dogs, such as Shepherd and Doberman, were asleep.

They were smart dogs, so they covered their stools well, and they were usually well cared for, so they smelled a little bit, but a relatively clean view was a first-floor building away from the main residence as an independent building.

The observations, which were divided into iron bars on the dirt floor, were divided into two stalls, ten according to the type of dog.

A shepherd sighs with sleepy eyes suddenly raises his head. Shepherd raises his body and looks up at the window, looking at the small shadow of the large window, which is located near the ceiling of the stables.

The sleeping dogs wake up and pay attention through the window, but no bark.

The eyes of the dogs looking at the shadow of the window of the slide were all turned to one place, and Lucy, who held her head out through the small hole on the roof, blinked her eyes in amber and looked up at the hole, fell flat.

Lucy looks out of the hole at the obedient dogs and dives into the view.

As Lucy, who jumped at Doberman's view first, stands tall and extends her front leg around the ranch, ten Dobermans turn their heads in line with Lucy's path.

Doberman remains motionless on the floor as Lucy overwhelms the cat when it enters the kennel.

Some dogs put their faces to the ground and covered their eyes with their front feet. As Lucy approached, some dogs showed their bellies and stick their tongues out.

After sneaking past Dovercraft's observation bars, which are classified as fierce dogs, Lucy glanced at the Shepherds with a satisfying eye.

Lucy, with her butt against the center of the pole, turns her head toward Doberman's pole, a little distance away.

Meow.

About a hundred Dobermans, each of whom was sitting on the floor, got up and sat in a row in front of Shepherd's observatory.

As Shepherd straightens up and grabs his butt and focuses on Lucy, Lucy grunts.

Niyayayaang, Niyayayayayaang.

The dogs see Lucy's movements as if she's telling a story. Their heads hang flat. The anomaly that was occurring in the late night view seemed mysterious, but none of the humans saw it.

The next day, after checking the dogs from morning to last night, the team put the sack of feed on their shoulders and came into view, tilting their heads and looking at them.

“Huh? Why aren't you barking? Are you guys sick? ”

As soon as I saw the sack of feed, the group saw the dogs running and barking quietly, dropping the sack on their shoulders and looking at the dogs.

Although drooling, the group member who saw all the dogs glued to their butts and looking at themselves opened the ranch door with anxious eyes, and the quiet dogs ran out of the ranch.

The dogs are so strong, they grabbed the leaping dogs by the collar, but the group member who was dragged to the ground shouted.

“Come on, come on!! Hey, hold still! ”

The members of the group who were on guard in the garden were embarrassed to see the dogs leaping out from the rear view.

As the sprinting dogs surrounded the building with guns and bottles and started barking at the rooftops at once, some bats hanging upside-down under the roof were startled and flew away.

The rushing members panic and grab the necklace from the dogs' necks, but the dogs that endure with their strength do not stop barking.

Early in the morning, Miroslav, who was in the shower and dressed, heard the dogs' cries and came out of the main house, and he saw the twenty dogs surrounding the cottage coughing and barking terribly.

Miroslav, who was looking at the slither, quickly approached the nearest member of the group as he locked his belt and waved his hand.

“What's going on? ”

A short, black-headed tissue member bows slightly.

“I'm not sure yet. ”

“Where's the inspector and all the dogs? ”

“That's right there……. ”

The short-haired ranger appears to be leaping over the straw where it is pointed. Miroslav nods, noticing that too many dogs have acted abruptly to stop them on their own.

“Go lock him up, too. Don't bother Kay early in the morning. ”

“Yes!”

As Miroslav sees the running crew, he looks at the dogs and sees bats flying over the cottage.

“Is this about the bats? ”

Miroslav shouts out in a loud voice, checking for the outstanding bottleneck, surprised by the sound of the dog barking.

“It's the bats! Shoot him!”

As soon as the Miroslav's name fell, bats that were flying in the sky fell to the ground all at once into the hands of a dozen members who fired machine guns into the air.

As the gunned bats rolled around the floor, the guard dogs bit them and scattered the rubble on the grass.

As the two bats who were not shot quickly drifted away from the detachment, the dogs stopped barking, sitting on their asses, looking at the members of the group holding their necks as if they had done so.

The members of the group who saw the dogs whimpering as if they were asking for food rushed forward, sweating coldly, dragging one or two dogs back to the dog, and then placing Lucy on their shoulders on their head, pushing their heads toward the door.

“What's going on? I think I heard a gunshot. ”

Luckily, the models equipped with silencers were not loud, but they were a level of noise that could tell it was a gunshot.

Bottle Joon shoved the bat debris lying on the floor so that the gun wouldn't be seen, saying with an impression.

“The bats kept coming home the other day, and the dogs must have been excited about it. It's no big deal. Go back to sleep. You'll have to work again today. ”

He rubs his sleepy eyes and sits on his shoulders, touching Lucy's nose, not round.

“Lucy was surprised, right? Let's go to bed. Ahem!”

Peace returns to Red Kessle, where there was a commotion for a moment. One of the two bats sitting at the top of the main hall, unable to get near the annex, picks up the other one.

A castle in the former Himalayan center.

Guzion, sitting sideways on a stone chair with a red rug, rises to his feet.

“Oh? Look at this? ”

In front of his eyes was a hologram-like screen, pictured from above the red castle.

Seeing the screen as very unstable, Gu Zion stretched out her red tongue and licked her lips, thinking that she could see a reflection in the bat's eyes.

“Yesterday a cat bit my family, and today dogs and humans killed it? ”

The last one on the screen looked down at a member of the group pointing a gun at him and was falling to the ground at some point.

Gu Zion, who turned off the confused screen, stood up and twitched his eyebrows.

“There's something. Huhuhuhuhu.”

The body of Gu Zion, who was sitting alone in the Sissy Castle, faded and smoked purple smoke.

* * *

When it was too late in the morning, I opened my eyes and saw something pressuring me into bed. Seeing Lucy making eye contact, she rubs her cat's head with a smile, sitting on her chest with her eyes wide open.

“Are you comfortable here? ”

I woke up, but I put Lucy naturally next to her, who didn't seem to want to leave, so I got ready for school and put on my clothes.

“You can't take her to school. She's at home playing, Lucy. Okay?"

After placing Lucy in the Cat Tower and giving her a snack, Lucy looks at the closed door, blinking her pretty eyes, but soon licking her fur and laying it bare.

After arriving at the school in the car Miroslav gave me, I got out of the car and opened the base.

I walked around the school, seeing how few people passed by the school because of the song of the water that was rarely progressing.

Occasionally, he smiled at those who recognized him and waved his hands, thinking as he walked the path.

‘Are there only one way to capture three emotions? Then the limits of musical expression become clear…… but music consisting of just raising or lowering a note is too simple, isn't it? What should we do? ’

He put his hands in his pants pockets and walked toward the floor. He turned the school big once and then stood back at the front door. I didn't want to go into the practice room today, so I crouched down the stairs in front of the front door of the school.

‘I wish someone would tell me, but I can't get help from the professors, so I have to solve it on my own... Phew. ’

I saw a man painting his chin on the left side of two benches, side by side, facing the front of the school, with his knees together and his chin on his knees.

Julied was a music college, so it was rare to see people painting around the school.

“Who's painting? Who's drawing the school? ”

The curiosity arose and approached the man who was painting.

Whether the case approached or not, it was someone who had a sharp look on his white face who held a pen to the school side.

To avoid disturbing the painter, his eyes widened as he turned around and looked behind him.

It was because there were various colors of emotions in the painting that he was painting, and they were emitting light.

‘The color in the picture...... One, two, three, four? Four emotions? ’

When I looked at the painting with my crazy eyes, I unknowingly approached the painting. The case that approached the back of the painting man's head opened its eyes wide and looked at the picture. Suddenly, I felt the head of the man below turning towards me, and I smiled awkwardly.

“Ah-ha-ha, bar, sorry to interrupt. ”

A man with a sharp impression shrugs his shoulders with an unimpressive smile.

“I'm fine.”

I carefully asked the favor of the man who answered.

“Are you drawing a school? ”

The man turned his head toward the school and said.

“Yes, it's an interesting place. ”

“What's so funny? ”

The man raised his brush and pointed to the school.

“It's a building with a lot of emotions, a school called Julius. ”

When I heard the story about emotions, I asked how I felt about raising my ears.

“What? Can you elaborate? ”

The man lowered his brush and looked at the school with his arms crossed.

“There's a mix of passion, joy, jealousy, nervousness, hope, joy, enthusiasm, obsession, coldness and intuition. in four colors: red, orange, yellow and green. ”

The face brightened when I saw the man speaking the same part of his mind.

He smiled and said, asking the man to shake his hand with an eye full of anticipation that he could get any hint.

“My name is Kay, Juliet. ”

The man who tried to stretch out his hand wipes his painted hand, then grips his hand and laughs.

“Zion, Zion. ”

Two people shaking their hands in front of Julius, and a stream of chilly winds that isn't as warm as the early summer weather.