Kidnapped Dragons

Autumn suddenly became strange.

I used to smile when my eyes met. Now I was avoiding my sluggish gaze.

All my life. He did not stare straight into the eye of Keeping. Spring or winter was strange, but it was the first time that autumn did this.

Anything related to the fall needed to be sensitive. So he decided to ask once.

“Oil price.”

“Argh! ”

“What's wrong with you? What did you do wrong?”

“Uh, uh, no? ”

“Or did I tell you not to? ”

“No? No? · · ·!? ”

The truth that came to mind in Cheonqing is Jin.

I don't think I did anything wrong. That was why it was more questionable.

“Then why are you covering your face? Are you hurt?”

The autumn covered the sun with two hands. They were tall. I didn't see his little face. So he leaned down and wanted to see the child's face.

“It's Mom! ”

Then the autumn ran away by surprise.

He had a big, fast heart. The pupil expanded at the moment of the gaze.

People often react that way when they're scared. Why is Autumn so scared all of a sudden?

I just can't figure it out. He decided to observe the autumn.

On the other hand, the attitude towards spring, summer and winter was not very different from usual.

“It's a little sad. ”

I had breakfast, and the spring came.

“Huh? What is it, sister? ”

“Happy and good times always seem too fast. ”

“Huh? Hush. That's right, that's right. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

They empathized at the end of spring.

No, it was already the last day in Piece City.

* * *

One of the mountains where Earth sits. The children sitting together focused on something.

The children's eyes were shining subtly in the darkness.

Next to them, they were sitting with their family in Myeong-yong. In front of them there was a treetop piled like a tower in the shape of a well ().

Cheers. Cheers. And the grasshoppers were playing.

The moon hides in the sky of Sacril, and the stars embroidered the sky exceptionally brightly.

There. Myeong Yong-ha climbs over the tree tower.

He bowed down and greeted like a gentleman.

“Thank you all for shining this light today. ”

‘The main book looks primitive · · ·.’ I heard the grumbling of my wife's garden.

“Reject, I'll start the ignition ceremony! · · · · · · · of the Yu family and the Myeong family. ”

Fugue!

It was then. The firecracker exploded before Myeong-yong's words were finished. Everyone's gaze gathers, and the fall blushes with astonishment.

“Uh, uh! Not yet · · ·!? ”

Myeong-yong laughed. ‘No, I thought you started.’ Autumn laughed awkwardly.

Looks like you made a mistake.

Then I clapped my hands when the winter was written in the arms of the retainer. ‘Not yet, winter.’ Spring dried up the winter.

“Phew, monkey head. ”

Summer murmured, autumn mouthed in return.

Myeong-yong shouts again.

“Ahhh! Anyway! In honor of the harmony of the Yu Family and the Myeong Family! ”

“Honey, that cement is so old. ”

“Is that so? Era, I don't know. Hahahaha! Burn!”

My wife jumps out of the famous tree tower and casts a spell.

Huaaaaaaaaah!

The fire soared from the campfire.

Written!

Then the winter clapped with a bright face. Other dragons, Myeong Family, and Rihua also clapped their hands.

It was a messy ignition, but the big fire that soared in the dark was worth it. Slowly, the chills of the night sit in the forest.

Winter struck his thighs with both hands. When he looked down, the child lifted his head and smiled widely. Fire was reflecting in the eyes of the water.

Spring, winter, autumn. Even at the end of the summer, he kept this moment in his sights.

Perhaps, this landscape was necessarily beautiful.

“Mr. Ji Tae! Help me!”

Helping Yu Myeong-yong bake meat and sausages.

In the meantime, Spring approached Lyhua and smiled discreetly. Then Rihua also smiled at the wrinkled mouth.

“Yeah, yeah, yeah. Yo, yo, yo, that's what I'm laughing at. You've succeeded, haven't you?”

Spring nodded.

I first found out at a dance in Melicia, unlike Lyhua. But when I went around the island and saw it privately a few times, spring and lychee became quite close.

Spring, for some reason, brought a private story to Rihua. Rihua enjoyed the story of spring so much.

Even now, when the spring spoke with a cautious voice, a smile spread over his wrinkled face.

“Hair Potatoes · · ·. Baby. ”

“Yes.”

“You are so blameless, you are blameless. Huh? My heart is pounding all the way to me. ”

“Hehe.”

“I'm all beautiful. Can I get a deceased man? ”

“ · · · · · ·? ”

Spring laughed and laughed.

“No, so, so. Either way? My first drink in my life. ”

“Mmm, that's it. ”

Spring speaks to Lyhua about drinking.

Next to Myeong-jun, Myeong-dae took notice of the winter. The boy recalled the advice his father gave him.

‘Son, love is a time! ’

The last day in India where you had fun. And a beautiful campfire. A situation where you can talk alone.

If not now, when is the time?

Myeong-jun, who hid flowers behind the waist dance, approached winter.

Then I stopped.

‘What's the timing? Love is destiny.’

At that moment, my mother's rebuttal will hit her head.

However, the word fate was too difficult to understand. So the timing will be right. I'm sure it's the word of the greatest hero in the universe, Dad.

And right now. All timing falls right.

“Hey, sister. ”

Winter looked back on Myeong-jun.

“· · · Why? ”

“I have something to say. ”

“· · · Yes. ”

“Hey, this. ”

Myeong-jun put flowers behind her back.

“· · · What is this? ”

“Standing, presents. ”

Winter stares at the boy's gift, the red tulip, and looks back at the boy's face.

There was a day when the flowers were thrown out and the face was red and the earth looked only at him.

Winter laughed during the feeding season.

“· · · cute. ”

“Uh-huh? What did you say to me? ”

Winter shook his head.

“· · · You know. I'm sorry.”

“Huh? Ugh. ”

“· · · Give me an ear. ”

Ears? Whispering? Can I get that close? Myeong-jun grabbed the beating heart and took her ear and whispered what winter was saying.

At the end of the winter that followed, Myeong-jun was shocked.

“· · · Do you understand? ”

“Ah, ah, uh-huh. ”

“· · · · Flowers are appreciated. ”

Winter shook my hand. Myeong-jun also shook his hand with a smile. However, the boy who turned his back became a crying within.

My mother was right.

Love was destiny, not timing.

*

“Actually, I picked some fruit last night. ”

Myeong-yong's wife, Jungwon, was interested in the words of autumn. It was about a fruit from the tree of the Spirit.

“Your sisters, they're so diverse. It must have been a variety of fruits. ”

“Yes. I was a very sweet, moist fruit. Winter produced sour, bitter fruits. ”

“What about summer?”

“Summer was a spicy fruit! I mean, it's like a cucumber pepper thing. But she touched it with her bare hands and accidentally opened her eyes. ”

“What?”

Gardens and autumns smiled.

“Huh? Where did the summer go? ”

“Huh? ”

Suddenly I couldn't see the summer.

Autumn went around looking for summer. Neighboring the forest. Neighboring the maintenance area. Flank the other side of the waterfront. Then, at the end of the summer, I did not find it, but I found a spring sitting alone by the water.

“What are you doing? ”

“I was staring. ”

That was a puck.

I felt like I had a chance. Fall walks by the rifle and sits next to the spring. Then I looked at the face of the spring. The same dragon was a beautiful face. Calm, calm, calm. A mild-looking but perhaps a little cold look.

However, none of those faces contained the look I saw yesterday.

What was that look?

What did Spring feel like, and what did she think?

Do you know what summer is or what winter is?

· · · What about you?

The question was asked of the tail. So the autumn opened his mouth carefully.

“Sister · ·. ”

“Yes.”

“Well, uh... ”

“Why?"

“ · · · · · ·. ”

I tried to ask you something.

However, when I opened my mouth, I did not know what to ask. So autumn didn't ask.

“My brother, do you have something to say? ”

Spring looked back at the autumn with delicate eyes.

“Huh? No? It's just so much fun here. ”

“Aah.”

The smiling spring gaze returned to the sky.

“Yes.”

“· · · Did you have fun too? ”

“Yeah, I had fun, too. ”

A moment of silence passed.

“What was the most fun thing about autumn? ”

“Huh? Me? I loved having an experience that I never had in Rare or the dormitory. And the Tree of Spirit was cute. It's just that the island itself is a sleepy jam. ”

Autumn hesitated, he added.

“Uh, sister!? ”

“Me? I am. Mmm · · ·. ”

Spring looked up at the sky unanswered. The glance of grass. The eyelashes seem so delicate that the autumn can no longer be buried.

“A little. It's like a dream. ”

“Huh?”

“When we first came out. The dimension was twisted. Don't you remember?”

“Oh, yeah. Absolutely. I was terrified. The perimeter is just twisting. I hear strange noises · · ·. ”

“No.”

“Yes, but I was lucky enough to get to the world of people. It was a good thing. ”

“That's right. And then we thought about how we should fill our time. ”

“Yeah, I don't know anything. It was scary and it was. I want to see my mom, too. ”

“So did I. I was. I'm so happy now. Something, it feels weird. ”

“Ah. ”

In fact, autumn was also what I was thinking.

Autumn was a happy life.

At a time when I was nervous, I couldn't even think about it.

“Exactly. I've always wondered. ”

“Which one? ”

“How can I be so happy in such a strange world? It means · · ·. He was a little curious when he came here. How can there be such a pleasant island? · · · because I want to. ”

Autumn looked in the same direction as spring. A slightly bigger star was shining.

He swept over his hair and said spring was coming.

“I thought about it when I saw the stars. Then he couldn't just smile. ”

“Huh? ”

“Happiness doesn't happen by itself. ”

Autumn opened his eyes.

It was a story I never thought about.

How happiness is made.

“Oh, yeah. Do you know her? How did we become so happy? How else can there be such a pleasant and happy island? ”

* * *

“ · · · · · ·. ”

During the campfire, the summer I snuck up on Myeong-yong's liquor suddenly wanted to blossom.

I'm going to the forest and I'm burning it, so I have an interesting idea. It was about the underground cave that I went to at the time.

So the summer sneaked into the sea. Then he dived and headed to the underground cave alone.

“This is · · · · ·. ”

Climb the stairs, past the long tunnel, and climb a huge number of stairs again. The air came out over the water. There was a terrible odor pouring out. Odd atmosphere. Creepy odor. The summer was troubled by the stubborn things that poured down there.

At the end of the stairs like that. Summer stands in front of a glowing metal door.

Dragon's Visceral Award. There must have been something in here.

“Wow, chew. This is fucking steaming. ”

Summer frowned on arrogance.

That said, I came all the way here, and I also went back.

So the summer pushed the door carefully to open. I hardened because I couldn't feel it, so I heard a buzzing noise.

Summer, however, opened the door to the end.

Then, there ─

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Unbelievable view. Summer grilled the arrogant statue, blocking the mouth and nose.

There, the bodies were piled up like mountains.

It was a corpse that was corrupted and decayed.

“Summer.”

It was then that I heard a ripe voice in my ear.

A surprising summer turned around. Maintenance was standing there.

“Oh, fuck. What a surprise. ”

“I told you not to pay attention here. ”

“Well, that's me. What kind of son of a bitch am I raising? Do as you're told. ”

The horse did so, but the summer held its breath to see if it was nauseous. Then I walked back and avoided the sluggishness.

“All right. Let's go if we see everything. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

“Let's go. What are you doing? ”

“· · · What is that? ”

“What a corpse. It's like a mummy. ”

“No, why so many. And why is it all ruined? ”

Summer never sees the mountain of terrible corpses, but points to it with his fingers.

Keeping his mouth open, he looked at the mountain of dead bodies.

He knew what it was.

“This is the custom of this world, Charia. ”

“Charia?”

“The people there turned the soldiers who died in the war into mummies, and buried them in a place under the ground where they lived. And I'll build an underground passageway to honor it. ”

“Why?"

“In the sense that we live by trampling on the bodies of dead heroes. It's just that they're being honored. I killed a war victim.”

When I heard that.

Summer could have assumed something.

“What about the island? ”

“Yeah, that's a broken neck there. Legs cut off. Body pierced in a spear. It must have been an island that survived and fought its enemies. ”

The island was twisted in dimensions and was found somewhere on Earth in the name of "Dungeon."

The summer I was thinking of chewed up the curse.

“Fuck, that's Peace City. ”

It was originally like that.

Happiness, peace, is always to build up with someone's blood.

Even now, for someone's happiness, someone is sweating and bleeding.

The broken and rusted swords will die, and they will rest here.

“Let's go back if we know. ”

Maintenance grabbed his shoulder in the summer and walked out the door.

After a terrible sight, the summer murmured.

“I feel like a dick. I told you not to come. ”

“Listen to me. ”

“Yeah. ”

And the door was closed.