Sanzen no Souru Supina

"Oh, oh, no way... Smaugard"

Urd heard a voice leaking from his throat, dumbfounded.

In front of me was the figure of the Dragon King: Smaugard.

A magnificent body.

Below the outstanding forehead, there were eyes with deep thoughts and unwavering [will], and Urd felt that his body was getting hot without reason when he was stared at by the gaze.

Right now, the light from those eyes is gone.

It's been taken.

Because Smaugard is trapped.

The countless perforations that stood in the verse... the tree of life... no, by [Hand of Star Hunting].

How long did it take to knock him out?

The scar of the broken will was found here.

”That voice... is it you, Urdo?”

Smaugard's thin, cracked lips were stupid, hoisted up in the air, reminding him of the sinner who had been sentenced to death.

Faintly call Urdo.

I'm conscious!

Urd jumped and spoke.

"It's me, it's me, Smaugard!"

Yeah, and Smaugard groaned ambiguously.

Then I responded.

Without strength, in a tone that seems to have given up.

Eyes that remain cloudy.

"Oh no... again... you must be the [Dreamer]." You must be the kind of horny dreams and nightmares that suck me up, made by the [Lord] s. I dug back the beautiful memories in me without permission, cut and pasted them unscathed, and reconfigured them conveniently. No, you guys [The Lord] had no intention of trying to make us suffer. Even if it was crazy. I don't know what you said... [Salvation]. Even if others try to save me as a king... it's a selfish idea... but there's no way to resist my captivity. "

"What are you talking about, what are you talking about, Smaugardoodo!" It's me, the real Urdo. The dragon princess who once held you in her hands: the Urdlagoon itself! You loved me, and that's why you hesitated to break my arm... did you hesitate? Your niece! "

"You put me in your hand...?" I loved you...? Ugh, what...? "

Urd appealed to Smaugard, who wandered in the middle of his dreams, to reprimand him.

The words of Urdu, as harsh as a flat slap and as precise as a love letter, were lit up by the eyes of Smaugard, who had been cloudy until then.

Eyes shine and focus back.

There was a stunned expression on his face.

"Ugh! Urdu, Urdu Lagoon. No way, it's really you." Oh,── my beloved wings. But why? Why, why, why are you here? Why did you come? "

Smaugard, my Smaug!

The joy of being able to recognize herself made Urdo shine.

In contrast, the Dragon King, nicknamed Smaug, has a steep face.

“This is where you shouldn't come. Return home, Urdo. This is the testing ground for Eternal Records (memory) prisons, real hells, and recurring consultations for answers that will never arrive. I don't want to stay here.──"

The King of Dragons coughed terribly as he spoken hastily from his thirsty throat.

When I pretend, my empty cough makes my chest twitch, and the sound of leaking air leaks from my lungs.

Oh, Smaug!

Smaugard shook his head resolutely as Urdo rushed under his feet.

"Don't come, Urdo!" We have to leave immediately. This is not the place. Stay here, and this time you'll be like me! "

It was Smaugard who was to blame.

It was released from my cracked and clenched throat with pain like spitting blood.

But Urd could only hear his painful cry with a pale gaze.

Because Urd doesn't even know how to get home.

I don't even know how I got here before that.

But even if I knew that, I couldn't have left my captive Smaugard to go anywhere.

Both puzzled and confused.

"I don't know why this happened... I don't even know. I don't know, Smaugard. I was told to go home, but I don't know how to go home. I can see why you just came. I wanted to help you. So my heart got lost... and I think I came here."

A dragon princess, having reunited with her former contemplator, passes through a moment when a country emerges, flourishes, dies, and the lush vegetation that covers its traces completely, conveys to the dragon king, who is hanged above her head.

Prayerfully, prayerfully.

I wanted to free thee from the delusion that nesteth in thy breast. No, I wanted it back. A proud uncle who once loved me, and whom I loved. You were supposed to be my mate. "

Urd's cry was almost a cry.

The Dragon King had lost his words at some point to her appearance as she cried out with tears in her eyes.

Now it was the poor bride costume that adorned Urd's limbs.

Pure white dresses with elaborate and elaborate lace don't need extra jewelry.

A costume reminiscent of clean fresh snow softened Urdo's hard aesthetic and enhanced her inner gentleness, which few other people besides Smaugard knew.

It was the figure of a beautiful princess who once dreamed of it, but who feared that it was past her, and hesitated to touch it.

But that's why Smaugard's expression didn't clear up.

”So... then you came here thinking of me?”

“That's not all. A guide to a curious fate. In fact, did I not kill thee once? Didn't you humiliate his body and spirit, that he might suffer for a long time and die after repentance?"

"I see, I see..." You have made yourself known. [M] You killed me, didn't you? Then why are you here now? Did you come back? Why didn't you forget? "

You killed me, didn't you?

Urd's heart was stirred by Smaugard's way of saying thank you.

The following lines spurred upsets.

Why did you come here?

Why did you come back?

Didn't you forget it?

The narrow part of my chest felt a tightening pain.

Indeed, this must have been the place where the memory of Urdo's heartbreak lingers.

My uncle, whom I once loved, was driven by righteousness and sentenced to death in a merciless manner.

I wiped out the fruits of the sacrificed villagers with my own breath.

I don't have to tell you, it was a memory I wanted to forget.

And Smaugard asked him why he had come to the land.

Grrrrrr, Urd chews his lips.

Nodding and trembling.

Because telling the truth was the biggest humiliation for the dragon race.

"It was taken." The essence of the dragon. "

"I've been robbed... I can't believe it, Urdo"

"Don't misunderstand. Not to the [Lord]." If not, is the quality even worse? Anyway, I hope you'll forgive me for sharing the details here. Humiliation and shame almost burst into your chest. Yes, I ran away. I wrapped my tail around him and ran away.

The Dragon King seemed to have figured it all out with his niece's work.

I see, and I showed understanding and went around Urdo.

"So you visited this place... I see, because you tried to reclaim [Cha-cha] in the Dragon Sanctuary, the deepest part of the Dragon Hole?"

"That's right, Smaug. I was going to sleep in a sanctuary filled with dragons... borrow the throne of others." Of course, when I visited here, it made sense to mourn your remains. It was unexpected that this would happen. "

Dragons cultivate and nurture dragon balls in their bodies.

Most of the time, it's a once-in-a-lifetime event... but on rare occasions, an individual loses a dragon ball in an immature state.

At that time, the dragons instinctively aspired to the depths of the sanctuary.

In order to regain their lost core, they return to where their cosmic visions converge, lying down and healing their bodies and minds.

Soak in the water of the sanctuary, eat the flesh, and dwell in the new nucleus.

Or perhaps the reason why the Dragon Sanctuary is surrounded by a powerful barrier is to protect the mystery that everything that makes up this land exists to inhabit the nucleus of the Dragon Ball in the bodies of dragons.

However, Urdo,── who succumbed to the unfaithful woman who had stepped on his throne at that time, could not do so.

Not only the Dragonball, but also the Sanctuary that my clan has built has been robbed of Urdu.

But I'm surprised there was someone in this world who could beat you.

"If you're surprised, so am I." I certainly didn't expect to be defeated myself. I didn't...... but more than that. "

More than that.

Urd looked up at Smaugard while he was lying down.

"There was a shock here that surpassed that. No wonder I smashed the dragon ball with my own hands, and after a long ordeal, you were still reigning in this sanctuary. And I became a terrible corpse king. Do you know how disturbed my heart was at that time?"

"I became the King of Corpses..." "... or...?"

A groan of grief and understanding leaked from Smaugard's throat.

I see, that's...... nodding.

"So my corpse was being manipulated?" By the little one who does that. "

"The body? Was it manipulated?" "That's what you do?" Well, isn't that you? Is that what you say you don't know? "

Urdo questioned Smaugard, who spoke as if he had done something else.