Egret

Chapter 15. Joy

“Whoever dies dies dies. What do you think, that flower or something? ”

No notice.

He was a very brave refusal doctor.

A silent enchantment surrounds the cactus field once.

Baikal looks back at Judas, stealing the tip of his nose with his fingers.

“That's right. Shall we try the fire torture until we say so? ”

"Argh! What about humans? I don't think I'll get a drop of blood if I stab you.

“.... You're not human, but you don't have blood or tears, do you? ”

The cactus trembled in anger and explained in a grumpy tone.

"Honestly, I don't know. How can you be sure you don't know? I'm a conscientious plant, so I can't.

“I heard it's a panacea.”

"It could be a panacea, or it could just be a clump of shoulder. Depending on the person, it may not work at all.

“Huh?”

Bonanza or ambush. Cactus floral gambling with nothing but quack! What do you think? Attracted? If you're attracted, try it. But you have to be careful. It hurts the process of blooming.

Like a gambling staffer, the cactus, who was stretching out his eggs, was sneaking around when they couldn't see a sign to back off.

If you still want to gamble.

The cactus stretches out her branches as if she were reaching out for Baikal.

Feed me blood.

“Wait. What do you want? ”

"Blood. Freshly squeezed hot blood. Oh, it doesn't bloom too little, so the amount is moderate. The more the better? And the closer you get to Wyvern, the more effective...

“Where did this stone arm of Cactus sell the medicine? ”

Baikal yelled at the staff and grabbed the staff.

The magical power that came around the Eagle quickly turned into the ability to cast flame magic, and the cactus was furiously surprised and shrugged less than a man's height.

"Come on, man. Don't hate it! I almost fell.

Suddenly Judas, staring at Gigi Pac's dead cactus, knocks on Baikal's shoulder and calms him down.

“I don't think he's right, Baikal. ”

“Haona, how can you believe a bloodthirsty plant? ”

“Are we not the ones who come and seek help? If it takes blood to bloom, he's our choice, too. ”

"Gorm Gorm, let me tell you something! I bet you are, boss!

Baikal gives a steamy gaze to the square-eyed cactus next to him.

“Hey. How much blood do you need? ”

"Whatever you want.

Impressed by the cactus's arrogant words, he glances at the group with a strange feeling.

“…… should I? ”

“Then who do you want me to see? ”

Edan briefly added:

“Knight of Shin Dragon. ”

“Argh! I'll do it, so please put the title in it. ”

The striking baikal stands in front of the cactus.

“But how should I sprinkle blood? Uh, should I tear your palms off? ”

"Ah, there's a simple way.

The cactus opens his arms wide, speaking in a generous tone.

Frihug!

“Something about the cactus subject. ”

No, I'm not kidding. The more blood I shed, the cooler the effect. Wouldn't it be better if you did the right thing?

“And I'm supposed to die? ”

It was a moment when Baikal became outrageous.

“The healers are waiting, so they won't die. ”

Edan, who once again stumbled in, pointed at the knights who were waiting behind him with indifference.

Inside was a skilled wave healer who could instantly heal even the fatal wounds of being stabbed and broken bones.

Baikal smiles loudly and looks at the cactus with her arms extended.

Sparkle!

The twinkling shark teeth from the sun looked sharp.

Baikal, who swallowed a drowsy spit, glances down at Fluvi holding her in his arms.

‘Fluvi.’

When I was surrounded by the commanders in the basement, I remembered Fluvi coming to him and stopping the attack with his whole body.

His wings were torn apart and his scales were shattered, so I kept him from twitching, even though it would have been very painful.

I could hear him howling in my ear.

Baikal takes a sigh and takes off the robe.

‘I'm so sorry to hear you speak so weak. ’

Then he wrapped Fluvi in a robe like a baby and handed it over to Edan.

Passing through the hot desert, there was only one thin tea in the lobe. As he rolled up his sleeve, a dry sandstorm passed over his flesh.

After breaking his teeth tightly, Baikal closed his eyes and extended his arms.

“If you're lying, I'll burn you to the ground. ”

"Shame on the child.

As I hugged the shy cactus a little, the stinging thorns dig into my flesh.

However sharp and sharp, he examined the bare flesh, pierced even the hem of his clothes and watered his whole body red.

He opens his mouth with a trembling voice, snoring at the thorns of a live cactus.

“Are you ready?”

"What? I don't even have a choice. I think the young child is too unstable.....

It was the same answer as the Cheongcheon Wall.

I can't believe I have to keep holding a cactus full of thorns, and there was no torture like this.

Baikal, struggling with the pain, quickly made up his mind.

‘Yes, a man is one. You keep suffering thin and long, let's go thick and short in one shot! ’

And he grabbed the cactus with a clasp, with no room for anyone to stop it.

Surprised Cactus might have blindfolded forever if it hadn't reduced its thorns.

As he intended, a large amount of blood flowed down the spine in one shot.

Then, like a cooked sweet potato at the end of the arm of a bloody cactus, the yellow flowers blossomed away.

"Wow, how can you lose? I mean it. Hey! You're gonna live with me!

Cactus that absorbed more blood than needed was excited and dropped the hoe pack.

Baikal, who almost died of shock, barely healed his wounds with the help of healers.

After forgetting what Sue had to say about the sudden act, Edan on his forehead struck him with a serious face.

“…… There is a degree of recklessness. I wanted to leave this world so soon. ”

“Argh.”

Baikal regained his mind, which he had let go of with shocking pain in the near future.

Healing healed the wounds immediately, but the clothes were stabbed in the thorn and torn everywhere, stained with bloodstains and scratched like a mop.

He smiled and replied, as if he had been lying on the sand field in a completely distended state.

“I'm going to live ten years longer than the commander, so don't worry. ”

“That's all I've got left. ”

“What if it's ugly? The result is important. You sacrificed my body to bloom like that, right? ”

Baikal confidently jagged the cactus.

The yellow blooming flower was the size of a fist.

A flower of sorghum, which was neither large nor spectacular, hung on the cactus's arm in anticipation.

Judas looked up alternately, hoping for a small yellow flower and praise.

“Yes, it is. It is a flower with a very good mind for you to think of Fluvi. ”

“No, if you call that my heart, it's something. ”

It had a moon and a flower. It was small in size and had no balls.

Something was a little chilly at the expense of dragging the cactus around with a big heart.

"Old! Grind it with powder and sweeten it with malt or bath water and absorb it as you please. I don't know what works. You take care of it.

“Thank you for your cooperation. ”

You should know.

You got Cactus flowers, but Fluvi still couldn't get out of her hair while she was sleeping.

It seemed impossible to feed Fluvi directly, even though she woke up to almost a stunning level.

So they chose to sweeten the flowers and put the fluvial in them and help them absorb it into their bodies.

There was a vast pool in the middle of the desert straight away, with no need to move the place.

With the power of the spirits, the earth burst into flames and the boiling hot water immediately burst into flames.

It was an instant hot spring.

It was a fluby that originally loved warmth and boiled the lake with almost lava heat and lived in it, so it was just a cool bath.

Judas put the flowers from the cactus in the Temporary Bath made by the Spirits and moaned like tea.

And by the time I wanted the flowers to be sweet enough, Fluvi also carefully picked them up.

Even if I poured water to him while he was sick, he couldn't absorb it, and he vomited on the road, so everyone looked at him half worried.

Pogror Fluvi, who sank into a pool of boiling water in his arms, still didn't wake up and never grew up.

I'm just really dead asleep.

When I saw this, Baikal, who had even embraced the cactus in a murderous spirit, darkened his expression.

“Are you worried too much? ”

“Yes? Yes. ”

Judas sat beside him as he sat by the puddle staring at the submerged fluby.

At first, Baikal, who answered nicely, spoke frankly of his concerns.

“I'm more concerned because I heard that he might die. ”

"Come. You pretend not to believe me?

Cactus rejoiced as he rubbed his body, but Baikal pretended to hear the words without giving him an eye.

“You're not gonna die, are you? Judas, you're going to cry loudly because you're healthy again, right? ”

Judas calmly turned his back instead of nodding his head at the opponent who wished to be sure.

“What if I die like this? He was abandoned by his people and couldn't even fly properly. You snake son of a bitch, why did you meet him so soon after you wrapped him up like a human.... Ah. ”

The cactus thorn has a hole in its body. Rather, it is now choking and reddened.

Judas opened his mouth without embarrassing him.

“Is it the same? ”

“…… Yes? ”

“Fluvi. It must have been like you hugging a cactus to save him, knowing he was going to get stabbed in the thorn. ”

Hearing the words that followed calmly, Baikal gazes at the puddle where the bubbles of boggleboard rise.

“When I found out you were in danger, I spread my wings without hesitation. ”

“Did you fly……? ”

“Yes, as if there was something more frightening than rising high above the sky. ”

“ ……. ”

“You're so flirtatious. ”

After speaking, Judas stood up first.

As he stirs his hands slightly, the hot boiling water suddenly cools down and becomes submerged.

“So it's not a shame to be afraid of something. It's just another expression of courage. ”

If there is no fear, there is no courage.

A small rumble spread between the group who noticed both sides of the line.

Bye-bye, Baikal gets up late.

A huge shadow was rising from the bottom of the puddle.

Argh!

The water splashed aesthetically everywhere.

Blue Wyvern, who was not his original body size but had grown to some extent, cried with a lively voice, shining with magenta eyes.

“Pee!”

“Ha.”

Baikal laughed with a vague breath, not a sigh.

Fluvi, who ran to him with a small calf, embraced Warak.

“Did you sleep well? ”

“Beep! Beep! ”

“I don't think anyone's a snake. Now you're sleeping through the winter. ”

"Wars, congratulations on your success in flower gambling.

Until then, the fat cactus, who was watching without leaving, congratulated them in an unassuming tone.

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