Isaac

“Greetings. This is Collins from Central Special Investigations. Call me Cole. ”

Collins shakes his hand with a four-year-old smile. Isaac stares away.

“I didn't say Central sent a task force. ”

“Hahaha. We're not invited. ”

Isaac tilts his head as he looks at Collins, smiling cheerfully, even in a puffy tone. I was familiar with the touchy attitude.

“When have we met? ”

“I don't know. I've never seen this body before. ”

Seeing him grinning and smiling, Isaac, who almost punched me without even knowing it, tilted his elongated head strangely.

“I feel strangely familiar. Why do you think I have to punch you? ”

Collins flinches, smiling at Isaac's muttering, and takes a step back.

“Now that you're here, go have some fun. ”

As Isaac, who was interested in Collins, tries to turn back to his room, Collins stops.

“Ah! That's not my job, that's Isaac's surveillance. ”

Isaac stops and slowly turns to look at Collins.

“Watching me? ”

“Yes.”

“This is too obvious. Who put you up to this? ”

“Supreme Council.”

“…… what? ”

Isaac, thinking of the emperor, Pendleton, or the queen, frowns at an unexpected name.

“Why is the Supreme Council suddenly involved? ”

“Something decent has happened. New Port City surveillance is a front. The real goal is to find out about Isaac's surveillance, his procrastination, and who Isaac is on his side. ”

“ ……. ”

I thought that the real investigation might not be the purpose, but I didn't expect to reveal it so openly. No, I'm pretty sure the warden's not gonna intervene.

“The warden doesn't trust me? ”

“This is the Supreme Council's decision, which has nothing to do with the warden. The warden objected, but I couldn't turn my back on the board. ”

“That means the warden's speech is weak, or there's an opposition to the warden. But I didn't know the High Commission was gonna use humans. ”

“Oh, I'm just a salaryman. You have your own supervisor. ”

Collins smiles and points his finger at the sky. Along Collins' finger, Isaac looks up at the sky and vomits a brief emotion.

“…… It's a dragon? ”

“No, I'm not.”

“No?”

“Yes.”

“Then what is that? ”

At the tip of Isaac's finger, a giant body of dragons was circling the city.

“The Greconians. They're called the Trians. ”

“The Triads?”

“Yes.”

“I've never heard of it. ”

“It's worth it. The Trians are like dragons, they rarely move. It's the most conservative and obstructive species of all. ”

“But you came? ”

“It's an endangered species that doesn't even participate in the Supreme Council. ”

“Is that why? ”

“It's not just about that. It's an endangered species that is most sensitive to heterogeneity. One person is treated as the representative of a tribe as small as the faction. Moreover, especially the Samians are treated more preciously. ”

“Why?”

“The third eye in the Samian's eye has a characteristic of recognizing the talents and qualities of the target. So the Trians are usually in charge of the education of the heterogeneous. ”

“Kind of like a homeroom teacher? ”

“Yes, but like I said, it's conservative, it's stubborn, and it's their unique ability to poison children. ”

“What are your unique abilities? ”

“It is possible to force the target. But strong constraints can only be used for basic movements such as sitting, standing, etc., by drastically reducing life expectancy. This is also great for education. They've been suffering like that since they were kids, and that's how the Trians react when they wake up. ”

As Collins smiled and pointed back, Isaac looked back and forth and saw Rizli, Knette and Reisha shuddering around in panic, as if they were having some horrible nightmares.

“…… what's wrong with you guys? ”

“Senior, it's the Triads! The Triads!”

“Isaac, tell him to go! ”

“Ouch! It's the Triads! Did I do something wrong? ”

“Ugh… my childhood memories…. ”

When Lacha, Knette, Rizzley and Libria fell to their knees in horror, the dragon roaming the skies descended to the ground.

“Did I teach you to greet guests that way? ”

As the shape of the dragon that was about to be bombed grew smaller and smaller, Isaac turned into a man and whistled to me as I landed.

A man wearing a black coat coming down to his ankle, with his hands covered in generous sleeves, took to his stomach, strangely closing his eyes, and there was a stem groove between his glabella.

“You must be Isaac. Uninvited.”

Isaak shrugs.

“It's an honor to know my name.... ”

“Make it snappy. ”

The Trians ignored Isaac and looked at Libria, Elves and Northbears, and their longitudinal fissures cracked open and their fiery red eyes flashed.

Isaac secretly muttered to the eyes of the thrilling Trians, like the eyes of the blacksmith in the Lord of the Movie Ring.

“…… Sauron? ”