Turn the door knob.

Ki, and a hinge make a noise with the season.

The casual door opened completely.

…………

Asking inside with a rugged look was a man of his fifties or so human race with a mixture of white things in his hair.

He is a mediocre uncle who does not have the characteristics of a particular feature.

"Huh?"

You're not going in there?

The man - Kotehan [why not] - his real name - Chris Vector Dragnov responds to such a gonske chirping.

"Maybe more than I thought. Gonsuke won't wait here."

In the middle of Chris' words, he can pull in what he tried to say because his tail started twirling like a murder weapon.

"Holy shit!"

Of course, what are you talking about?

Or something like that?

"Well, he's got the exorcism ring, and you're okay?

So, we're going to go inside this house, but you're going to follow my instructions, okay?

"Yikes!"

Chris only knew a little bit about the pattern of his profession, the ecology of the dragon.

That's why I feel it again.

After all, the dragon is a smart creature.

And I am very submissive to the presence I have decided with the Lord.

There may be individual differences, but at least this Gonske is smart and innocent.

The dragon species is hard to miss by humans anyway.

Innocence, purity, and differences in character are real.

But it's hard to miss anyway.

"Huh?"

"Uh, bad, bad. All right, so Gonske's behind me, no, is this better?

Let's hold hands. "

"Geez."

"You don't like it?

"Kurururu ~"

"I see, is your husband better?

But I just told you, didn't I?

Listen to me. So, you replied.

But can't you just look at it from your current attitude?

"Uluru"

"If you can't ask"

So Chris patted his fingers.

As soon as possible, three magic formations surround Gonske, from which chains jump out to restrain Gonske.

"Leave a message here or force them to move to a safe place"

"Huh?! Huh?!"

Gonske scratches algae trying to escape chain restraints, but he doesn't even freak out.

"I'm sorry. I came to help, but I can't be that nice because I'm someone else.

You'll be reluctant to listen to orders other than your husband's, but if you won't, I'll choose the safer and best way.

Gonske, choose who you like.

Listen to me and help your husbands.

Or can you just ignore my instructions and move them from here to another place? "

"Gyruuru"

"You wrote this when you asked for help.

Give me the word, please.

My words are to help your husbands.

Come on, choose.

What are you gonna do?

"Kururururu"

Gonske grew up.

And do a head lowering motion.

"Good boy."

When Chris lifts the restraint, he gives Gonske his hand.

And hold hands.

(I see, you know what?)

Tired of reading memories, Chris shrugged inside, exhaling heavily.

There's nothing wrong with being associated with a person who's destined to be a troublemaker.

Apprentice is a good example.

Apparently, Gonske's master, the boy, is similar to Chris' apprentice.

No, it's still a being born under a star of bad fate.

(Let's just find it before anything happens.

So are the rumors, but the presence here seems real)

Thus, one and one stepped into the darkness ruling house.

As soon as possible, the hinge snapped and the door closed (...) with its own motion (...).

Gonske's body surprised and pathetic, and I freaked out

"Geez!"

…………

Chris tells himself.

It's okay, it's easy.

I can find the missing persons - Gonske's masters - and go home without any problems.

Yes, say positive words to yourself.

Otherwise, the darkness is going to swallow my feelings.

This place, that much darkness.

To calm his feelings, Chris wrote to the bulletin board with a thought input.

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