Dragon Poor

I stayed in the royal family for less than a month, but so much has changed. Kim Sun-hyuk felt this while heading from the royal province to the western border.

“Oh, good. ”

It was lying on a cart full of royal supplies, but no one noticed. It felt like I had come back from the other side as a Senior Sergeant last year.

It is indeed his majesty.

Kim Sun-hyuk was enjoying the privilege of nobles in a strange corner.

But I told you to be on your guard. If there was a row in that world, there was a Commander and Captain Frederick in that world.

“Now that you've earned your title, you should pay more attention to your facial features. ”

The amount of food he had eaten was not enough for him to ignore the words of the commander of the platoon who had the authority to ascend to the senior knights and obey the lord of change. He raises his aesthetic body with a disgruntled face.

“It seems that the person who didn't get the title before was released too. ”

Commander Frederick didn't deserve to see Kim Sun-hyuk, who was more enthusiastic than anyone else in training, unravel like this. However, the evaluation of the commander was made by myself, so Kim Sun-hyuk at first enjoyed the relaxation of the late year sergeant.

It was only lazy that he showed his anger and effort in training because they were directly related to his survival and needs. It seemed like a great striver to others, but he always moved as much as he needed, so now his nature has not changed.

I became a nobleman and got enough goods to eat and live. Of course, I didn't forget that the goods won't last long because I had to raise a drake that was horribly well-fed. But the solution lies in the vomit the commander promised himself.

Despite all the tidying up and going around, he thought it was a situation that could be stretched out far enough.

“Hnng. I don't want people to use it all of a sudden...”

Frederic shakes his head, shaking his head, not knowing how to accept this sudden change.

“I'll go hunting! ”

It was Kim Sun-hyuk who used to leave the ranks from time to time because of Drake's burdensome appetite for the marching troops, but this time he felt strongly that he was running away from annoying nagging.

Frederic looks at the back of Drake, staggering and disappearing, with a grumpy look on his face.

“Leave it alone. You know the estramorwn on the other side were desperate to survive. It's not necessarily a bad thing to take a break now. ”

“But you know that, Commander. Once it's resolved like that, how long before it reaches again. ”

“Not everyone in the world lives up there like you. Especially not if someone else has to force it. ”

The commander reassured Frederic with a bold tone, saying that everything would be in order.

* *

At that time, Kim Sun-hyuk didn't care whether the commander and the commander talked about me or not.

“Goldy! Get him! ”

The princess swooped down from her dedicated saddle and shouted, and the drake slammed into the ground and rushed toward the distant Boar.

Yippee.

You hear the grief of the hog and the screams of the drake, but only fading away and occasionally breaking bones.

“Knng.”

Kim Sun-hyuk turned his head and sat on a dry floor because he didn't look too good to watch. Then, I laid down straight on my head with my hands clasped. There's no public time to hunt anyway, so no one can blame you for being a little late.

Oh, good.

Once the compliance level reached 100, the drake was now under complete control, with the exception of dietary appetite. The reason why I was hesitant to run away is because I was worried that it might cause an accident. Moreover, when I found the right prey and released it, it immediately filled my stomach, so that the pressure that I felt like I was breast-feeding a child disappeared.

Relaxed and relaxed. And peaceful.

Ever since I came to this world, I've had such a peaceful time, I felt so at ease that I wanted to.

Having peace like that reminds me of home. However, unlike before, the world that came to mind was neither clear nor vivid. I felt as if I was watching a blurry picture with a lot of light. Even the yearning was vague.

I guess I'm finally fully acclimated to this side of the world.

Once I thought my life here was a nightmare, but now my life in that world has become a dream.

I reach out to the ambiguous reality and grip the air, but the soft feeling of the wind has been conveyed.

"My Lord."

He smiled as Atiya grabbed his master's hand with both hands like a precious smile.

Come on, we're here. Let's make a living.

Watching Attiya's eulogy with a big heart, you hear a goldrake rushing from a distance after a meal.

* *

It was almost early evening when Kim Sun-hyuk returned to the formation. I slipped in between the soldiers who were just preparing for camp, and they smiled at me.

Kim Sun-hyuk suddenly thought of hammering the stakes to secure the barracks and seeing the soldiers digging the drainage paths.

“Give me a shovel there. ”

“Yes? What's with the shovel? ”

I reach out my hand to the blinding soldier who doesn't know what he's talking about.

“Come on. It's been a while since I've had a shovel. ”

The soldier was still confused, but he gave me my shovel.

“Tsk.”

He squeezes his hands, his shovel tightly, and starts spreading the dirt. And once again, I showed the extreme labor force that I had shown.

“Uh, you can stop now...”

At first, there was definitely a drainage tunnel. But over time, the purpose became unclear. He was spreading the soil, but the direction was middle heat. I covered the drainage tunnel I had just dug, and went back in time and dug the same place again.

I remembered the confused glow on the soldiers' faces of what they were doing. They were surprised at the fact that there was a cavalry that was good at shoveling, and they were baffled by the fact that the cavalry was immersed in the work as if it were a shoveling lover.

“Oh! Why not?! ”

Kim Sun-hyuk, who was raising his fever on shoveling for a long time, became annoyed. No matter how many shovels were spread and turned over the soil, the dominance of the () trait made me nervous.

As I shovel with anger, I see a giant pit, not a drainage tunnel. It looks as if a trap has been dug in.

“Ha. I'm sorry. I'll restore the road. ”

After realizing that he had made a mess of the camp, Kim Sun-hyuk stood with a shovel in front of the deepest and biggest hole. If we leave it alone, the patrol route will lose its guard at night, so I can't let it go.

At that moment, the goldrake, which I had released a little distance from the seriousness, ran.

“Huh? ”

I was bored on the way here, so there was no reason for the soldiers to be surprised. But it was the first time I'd ever seen a goldrake in the dark with eyes as bright as a flashlight. Goldrake doesn't always stay outside the camp at night and come inside.

Indeed, Drake was a monster among the monsters. The shape of the Drake approaching with a blue glare was completely different from what he had seen during the day, and the soldiers withdrew screaming without my knowledge.

“What's wrong with you? ”

Perhaps touching the soil and sand could increase the dominance of the attributes, and Kim Sun-hyuk's gaze did not go smoothly to see the drake entering the camp at his own accord.

Grrr.

Goldrake slammed in with an attitude that he didn't care about his heelbook and buried himself in the pit that Kim Sun-hyuk dug.

Grrrrrrrrr.

Then I slit his throat in a very pleasant way. Kim Sun-hyuk opened his eyes wide because he had never seen a satisfied face since he had succeeded in tasting the golden drake.

[Attribute Control () has increased by 1.]

But then I heard a message that he longed to hear.

“Oh, really? Wasn't it me?”

Just as I got the wind attribute like that, I thought it would be the same way to dominate the attribute. That's why I saw him digging and touching the soil. I even rolled the dirt floor and ate dirt and sand secretly. However, it was not possible to raise the power in any way.

Now I know why. For some reason, Drake was not the one who was able to raise the power of attributes.

[Attribute Control () has increased by 1.]

Like a baby bird in a mother's arms, Goldrake rubs his body out of the dungeon and makes a cheerful sound. In the meantime, I keep hearing the message that property domination has risen.

* *

You wander through the camp, leaving Goldrake behind, and recover from your accident. In the meantime, it has been reported that there has been a steady rise in the power of attribute domination, and the power that was only four has now surpassed 15.

However, the growth of dominance, which I hoped would not end forever, was over by the time he had cleaned up all the pits that had messed up the camp and no longer grew.

Then the next day, Kim Sun-hyuk dug a hole and pushed the drake a little farther away from the truth just in time for the camp to start.

[Attribute Control () has increased by 1.]

The power of two had risen just to the point where the night was almost incomparable to the day before. And after a few days, the power to rise to 19 completely halted its growth.

“Do we need another one? ”

As with wind attributes, there was also a slower and faster period of growth for each figure.

“Well, whatever. ”

Now that we know how, we can use experiments to find ways to grow dominance even more heated.

Of course, it was Goldrake, not him.

* *

Kim Sun-hyuk rolled a golden drake. Sometimes he digs a hole and pushes the goldrake away, and then he covers the ground again. At first, the idle goldrake was frightened and agitated as the soil reached the tip of my chin.

The income was very small.

It was only until I reached the level of the burial ground that I gained a little dominance. And even then, it was a figure that went up in the first attempt, and it didn't go up in any way.

Kim Sun-hyuk found a way again. Among them, there were ignorant ways of putting dirt, sand, or rocks in between foods. Goldrake attempted a rebellion for the first time since obedience reached 100. But his experiments were endless, and Goldrake suffered the entire way back to his post.

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