The Little Prince in the Ossuary

# Indoor (3), Camp Roberts

The efficiency of Teaching increases as there are fewer subjects. That's why winter rolls Yura even on weekends. In training to test the limits in both body and mind, she endured this grip.

Now it's a shooting exercise. There are eight large targets 10 meters away. There are ten numbers for each target. And one of them is a multiple of seven. This is a crossfire. Do not stay more than 3 seconds in one spot.

Multiple of 7, multiple of 7. Yura mutters endlessly.

Winter presses the stopwatch and whistles.

“You fucking whore! It's wrong to be born a harlot like you! Why the fuck were you born? Don't you feel sorry for your parents? Or is your mother a whore? ”

A middle-aged man pours out all kinds of swearing against Yura. I pushed him hard. Yura bites her lip. Taang! You missed your first shot. Immediately re-fire, re-fire and re-fire. Shoot four feet before 3 seconds have passed, then take two steps to aim again. A rocking sight line. The man still screams. My breath stinks. Yura is confused. Is 42 a multiple of seven? My right head is numb, so I can't think. She shoots, leaving an uncertain distance behind.

The next target. The shaking eyes sweep the entire target rapidly.

No, 25? No. 63? ……… 7 times 9. That's right, we should. Did you miss? Again... Ah, 3 seconds!

Winter moves with her and scores. It starts with 100 points and starts with a cut. Deduct every second if missed. Deduct every second if stopped for more than 3 seconds. Reduce even if you shoot the wrong number. No need to hit the right number. When Yura crossed the second target, the score dropped to 79.

Heave-ho. I'm out of ammo. Yura pulls out the magazine with one hand and the spare magazine with the other.

“Oh!”

Missed you, tear-wearing Yura. Winter scored five points. Above her head, picking up the cowardly magazine, the foul breath of a man pours out like a waterfall.

She jumps to her next target, leaving two numbers to shoot in the end.

But I got better and better. If it had been the same until the end, the final score would have been zero.

“47 points?”

“Yes. 47 points per minute, 19 seconds. Well done.”

“Ahh... ”

Yura crouches, wrapped around her face. My shoulders are tapered. Sniffing. Stealing tears with your fingertips. The man who had cursed so much was very sorry.

“Uh... I'm sorry, Miss Yura. You know that's not the point, right? ”

“I know, it's hard. It'll be fine after a while. It's not the first time.”

Winter squats beside you. I gave Yura a handkerchief. Her silent acceptance. Tap and wipe the corner of your eyes. The middle-aged man who was helping with the training sat next to winter when he noticed. Hmph! Hmph! He clears his throat. Winter laughs and searches his pockets. A pack of cigarettes came out. I tapped the bottom, then reached out to the old man. A middle-aged man who sighs and takes one. As he supplies, winter ignites the fire.

Slurp! The end of the cigarette burns noticeably. The middle-aged man breathed in smoke, then let out a sigh of anxiety. And then the grumbling.

“I came to say I'm glad I could smoke, but I can't do it without this. I asked you to prepare a lot of insults, so what's going on...? The hardest is Miss Yura. Honestly, I was scared when Yura shot me. ”

It was half serious. The cigarette disappears. Winter did not stand out. What was needed was a quiet time. A few minutes later, Yura, who was crying, asked.

“Why are you doing this exercise? ”

Immediately after, Yura added.

“Look, I don't mean no offense. I was just wondering.... Maybe it's more important to aim the gun from a distance.... ”

Then she coughs. Cough, cough. Due to the wind shifting direction, I drank the wrong smoke. The middle-aged man moved his butt with a shrugged expression.

He made a soft smile, and winter said.

“It's a training to remain calm and judgmental in times of need. Yura's a battlefield. When the platoon is assembled, you will be squad leader. If Yura gets confused in action, the whole squad, as well as Yura, will be in danger. I wanted to prevent that. ”

“I see……. ”

Yura the Dry Cleaner. She picks up her handkerchief, sneezes and stands up, wanting to suck it back in. Slap yourself in the cheeks. Argh! And for a moment, I was sick alone. A pair of troubled eyes in a different sense than before. The middle-aged man burst into laughter. After pretending not to know, Yura said.

“I'll work harder. What's next?”

She jumps hard and rolls. Shot training was repeated several more times. It is well tolerated. It is her potential as winter unfolds, her desire to meet her expectations, and the impact of learning is reduced.

By the time the earth spider set, Yura was completely exhausted. Winter said she would carry you, but she refused. It was because I didn't want to look weak around me. I notice that I care more about the eyes of other organizations than my allies. It was evidence that he understood the role he was going to play.

“Hey, looks like something's happened. ”

The middle-aged man who was one step ahead shouted in surprise.

A large group of people were gathering near the Winter Alliance's stronghold. I'm standing on the sidelines, talking to each other, raising my voice. Winter left Yura with a middle-aged man.

“Come slowly. I'll go first.”

The atmosphere changes rapidly as he gets closer.

One was the Winter Alliance. Familiar faces brighten quickly. A cheer burst out.

The other is the Multilateral Promotion Society. Winter recognized the shoulders that were with him. When I looked at him, everyone was afraid. The group retreating. Not only that, the women, children and elderly people who were with him were scared.

What are all the non-combatants doing here?

Two of the chiefs interfering with the group approaches.

“Just in time, commander. But I was going to send someone... ”

Jang Cheol welcomed winter very much. There was sweat on my forehead. Min-wan also pretends to be impetuous, but his hands are trembling. because I was at the forefront as the manager. It wouldn't have been easy for a typical scholar to stand in front of the hardworking masses. Both of them held accountable.

Winter asked.

“What's going on here? Do you mind if I explain? ”

As soon as Jang-cheol tried to answer, a boy came out from a seat near the Multilateral Promotion Society.

“That guy took our dream! ”

I think I'm about 10. My little eyes were filled with tears and hatred. A woman who looked like a child's mother jumped out in a hurry. She hugs the child and bows her head several times in winter.

“Sorry, sorry. ”

Then winter caught me trying to fall back. Mother was surprised when I touched her. Winter is a relief, so I take my hands off straight away.

“Wait, I want to hear a story. I won't hurt you. I promise.”

I didn't believe in promises. I'm just standing there like I'm nailed because I can't resist winter. He seemed to have heard all kinds of rumors about the boy only in a bad way. People of the Multi-Multiple Promotion Society.

A boy ran out of his mother's arms. Winter fell to one knee and hit eye level.

“My brother doesn't know, what's the dream? Are you a puppy?”

“Puppy! My mom said it was my sister! ”

I can feel what's happening. Winter asked again.

“I see. But who took Dream? ”

“That guy! ”

Looking at the direction the child was pointing, there was a man with a puzzling expression. The surroundings were scattered. Winter shakes hands with the man.

“Come this way. ”

A man approaching with an unfair look. Winter has confirmed his name.

“I don't know if my memory is accurate, but... did you say your name was Yoo Jae-hyeong?" ”

Then the man's face lit up.

“That's right, little boss. You remember.”

He was not a very special person. I tried my best to remember the names of the Winter Alliance members. It was a challenge for good leadership. Either way, he's mistaken for his own good. Winter asked.

“I ask you, did you take his puppy? ”

Yes or no. I expected either, but a reckless answer came out.

“Ah, actually, this is a little misunderstanding with each other…… ”

People who need self-rationalization can talk longer. Winter wanted to frown, but was as patient as possible. It would have been a much longer excuse.

“That is, in summary. ”

The last winter I heard was the unnecessary part.

“You didn't have an owner, did you? ”

Yoo Jae-hyuk nods with a smile.

“That's right. I was wandering around with no one around, so... ”

The boy yelled loudly.

“Liar! I had the dream! You took it, you son of a bitch! ”

“Huh! A child from an adult, where did you learn to grow up! ”

Yoo Jae-hyung screaming. Turn Sage to Mother.

“Educate your children straight! Because home education sucks, you can't keep a dog like that for shit! There's a leaky branch in there leaking from the outside. Do you understand?!"

The grumbling of complaints spread through the Multi-Multiple Promotion Society. However, the size was very small. Winter was their limestone. The man, Yu Jaehyung, increased his energy even more. He seemed to believe that if he spoke loudly, he would win. Winter caught up with him.

“Huh? The little boss? ”

I notice the rush of Yoo Jae-hyung. Winter pulls his hand down and calmly asks.

“I'll check again. When Mr. Jae-hyung brought the puppy in, there was no one around, was there? ”

“That's right! So that's when I... ”

“So far, please answer as simply as you can from now on. ”

Rehabilitation looks uncomfortable when he cuts off his words, but he nods. Winter asked his mother to cover his ears for a while. It was because I could predict the answer to the next question. But I couldn't help but ask. To guess.

“So what did you do with the dog? ”

“Uh... I've been trying to find my owner, but, you know. Things haven't changed between us... ”

“Keep it short. ”

“…… boiled. ”

A small humorous answer. I wonder how much he cried when he heard that his dog had been eaten. His mother closed her eyes tightly. Since the child was called a puppy brother, the attachment of the mother would have been significant.

“Yoo Jae-hyung, you know what you say doesn't make sense, right? ”

A winter that tilts its head. The voice became lower and lower.

“That's a strange thing to say from the start. If there was no one around to take care of the puppy, how could he have pointed out Mr. Rehearsal? What do you think the odds are of an innocent child actually being a dog thief? ”

“Dog thief! You speak too much!”

“Then shall I call you a liar? Or a con man? Either way, I hate thieves as much as I hate them. Take your pick.”

Then the dog thief looks frustrated. He lays his hands on his waist, staring at the ground and silent for a long time. Soon, he sighed.

“Little boss, you don't mean that. ”

“What did I do wrong? ”

“We're on the same side! ”

He taps his chest as his insides burst.

“I'm not that stupid. I told you to stay close, so you have to stay comfortable! Huh? I'm looking at both people. What is this? Shame on you. You're no good to the boss! ”

“What's wrong with me? ”

“Who would follow a commander who doesn't protect his own? Huh? If I push a dog like this, even for a small matter like this, will someone trust the commander later on in something really important...? Well, like this. ”

He shakes his hand and lets out an eager talk.

“Speaking of which, does it make sense to have a dog in this city? We don't have enough food for people. What the fuck is he talking about? Was it a dog? Was it a dog? How can a normal person see that? That's what makes everyone who watches insult. We have to put up with that! ”

“ ……. ”

“Yes, I did something wrong. But the world has changed. Be flexible at times like this, okay? This is my guy. I need to know for sure. Hey, this is my boss! And dedicate your loyalty. Isn't that right? So, Commander, let's roughly send them in and talk to each other again. Yes? I'm losing face. ”

“You can stop. ”

Winter stopped him from speaking.

The child was crying. I didn't hear the part about eating, but I did notice. Why did she cover her ears? What's wrong with people's faces?

Towards the child and mother, winter knelt on its knees.

“I'm sorry."

A low scream spreads through the side.

It doesn't matter. Winter bows its head close to the ground.

“I apologize on your behalf. I'm so sorry."

Oh, my God. Oh, my God. This muttering was fun next to me. Don't do this. I tried to stir up winter. It was a meaningless effort.

This condition has persisted for a long time. A man came out from Sulyang's "Multilateral Promotion Society."

“Kmm, that's enough. Get up. ”

Winter was stuffy.

“I am apologizing to my mother and brother, not to the Multilateral Promotion Council. ”

“I'm the dream father. ”

“ ……. ”

Winter came and broke my knee. No gaze, no throwing to providers.

“Yoo Jae-hyung. ”

“Well, what is it? ”

“I'll give you a choice. ”

“Options……? ”

“Yes.”

The following was a size that everyone around him could clearly hear.

“Leave the Winter Alliance, or hit me a little. Choose between the two. ”

Yu Jae-hyuk, who doubted my ears, puzzled his eyes.

“I beg your pardon?”

“If you think about it, I'd tell you to leave, and you'd get yourself killed. That's why I'm giving you a choice. Choose. If you don't choose within 10 seconds, you will leave the Alliance. ”

“No, wait! Wait! Captain! Tiny Commander!”

A colourful dog thief hung in desperate need, but winter was already looking at the watch. A product purchased as an officer in PX.

As winter would say, it would be difficult to survive being banished from the alliance. I'm sure other organizations have been watching this.

Ten seconds. From the beginning, the short time was shorter with the perception. As soon as winter took its eyes off the clock, Yoo Jae-hyung chose to scream.

“I will! I will...! ”

Winter struck straight away. Blood splattered with his teeth.

I hit as hard as I could. The goal is a beekeeper. I didn't mean to kill him, so I put the matter in my hands. If you really hit it, it will kill you. Moderately, it is good to walk or eat for about a week. The combination of Grade 10 Melee Combat and Insight calculated the optimal intensity and number of times.

Yu Jae-hyun, who was beaten for about 3 minutes, cried like a child.

“Buy it, buy it! Thanks for the effort! I won't stop now. ”

Whew. Winter breathes. The stone in my heart was about to burn. I want to be angry. He suppressed his desire, and said toward the stupidest moment.

“Take him, please. Let me know if you need any medicine later. ”

“Yes? Oh, yes! ”

Jang-cheol hurried. People who were usually close to Chongcheol and those who wanted to get close and profit helped him quickly.

After arriving a little later than winter, Yura hesitated and looked at the notion of winter.

“You're not still mad, are you? ”

“Is that what it looks like? ”

She smiles calmly, relieved to answer.

“When you were on your knees earlier, it was cool. What a small commander you are. That's what I thought.Don 't worry about picking up that freak on our side. I was so relieved when the commander hit me. It's probably the same for everyone.”

“Thank you. Go inside and rest. ”

As she walks in, she raises her thumb toward winter.

Winter cools down with the evening breeze, and Min Wangi stands side by side.

“You insulted me.”

“No, it was necessary once. I hope this will help me to refine my room. ”

“I haven't forgotten the inauguration of the little commander. I'm going to talk to Chief Jang. ”

Min-wan said with a few moments.

“I hope you didn't mean to, but that's what you and I imagined. ”

Among the dog thieves' sounds, there was still one meaningful thing.

It doesn't make sense to have a dog in this city.

Yes, you can't raise anyone. Feeding pets was a luxury. Therefore, it should be considered that the 'family of dreams’ has a high sequence within the Multilateral Promotion Society.

Why did Dream Dad go there until the last time? My mom got out a lot earlier.

Events staged to share the ‘Victims of Justice’ ritual. Ultimately, the Multilateral Promotion Society wanted to build a cabin. The hostile winter statue has risen so quickly, it would have been even more desperate.

Yoo Jae-hoon was a fish caught by bait. Of course, there is no salvation because of his own selfishness.

The idea immediately became a Teletype string.

Winter was flat.

“It was a lame play. I hope this doesn't happen after today. ”

“Careful. I'm sure the commander was very kind, and everyone will refrain from hitting him. Oh, can I have a smoke? ”

Min Wangi asked for a cigarette. Winter ignited the fire.

Artwork Reviews

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2. A writer's day off is not really a day off. because it's time to accumulate the data we need for the novel.

3. Reflect on those who say they are monsters.

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Ten fingers, ten toes, ten legs... an ordinary Korean reserve sergeant.

Please call me a human writer from now on.