Dark Iron Incident

Taking a deep breath, Zalien smiled pleasantly at the man walking towards him across the wooden prison.This time, the male human who stretched out his hands to him had a very strong smell of alcohol. He was very old, but very hungry. When he scratched Zallion's skin through the cage, he would scratch blood.

He has catered to many times, no matter where he goes, he forces himself to smile, leans his body against the edge of the cage, and lets them play.

But today, seeing the demigod walk up to the high platform to accept some instructions from Cometis, Zallien, who finally got the chance, moved his waist as much as possible, so that the person in front of him could play more comfortably.

"... sir..." he whispered, "sir, are you a local...?"

The drunk man giggled, nodded and stroked up his thigh.

"Do you want to know where I am from...?"

Feeling higher and higher, and then touched a sensitive organ, Zalian trembled, "I am from the city-state of Athens... Have you ever been to Athens?"

The drunk man hiccupped and nodded as Zalyon expected: Anyone who can afford this much must know Athens.

"Which way did you go...?"

"...Little Fairy...you...hiccup...you talk a lot..."

"You don't like it?"

"Hee hee... I just like...you..."

The drunk, like the human yesterday, began to grope for the little tight hole.

"I'm going to Athens - Athens, I used to take the King's Road, all the way west - south, hiccup... passing by... Nine Cliffs, hiccup... and then live in La-Larsdas...for one night... ..."

Komitis turned his head, and Zalien quickly tapped the drunk man's mouth with his finger, telling him to focus on his body and not to speak.

His heart beat faster again for some reason, he knew this place...

When he returned to the cell, Cometis kept looking at him with strange eyes.

"...What did you say to the old man?"

Zalien pulled away the white robe silently, with a bit of coquettishness in his tone: "I hope he will be gentler. Look, these paw prints..."

"Some guys just like this kind of thing." Gary Faces touched it with a smile, and then scratched hard. The wound was finger-deep, and Zallion backed away in fright. "Blood can make them excited."

"Yes...is it..."

"However, you have indeed done a good job these days, and this is your reward."

The men brought in a small bag of powder and a box of ice.

"Going on tonight. Cut off the useless ice. These are yours. You can sleep enough."

Zalien looked at the so-called reward in the man's hand, and without thinking for too long, he knelt where he should kneel and took the sharp knife.

...Cometis is holding in his hand, it's me...my hope to see Clegane again...

Even if Clegane in the dream is fake, as long as I can see it...

This time there was no delay, and it wasn't Gu Bing's palm that was spread out on the table alone.Still gritting his teeth, he grinned at Cometis.

"...she...what...what...?"

Kanna deliberately dragged the syllables very, very slowly.

"I hope Ms. Kanna can help with this." Clegane bowed his head, "Thank you very much."

"...If it's for Zallion, it's nothing to do...but you'd better make it clear...she...what's she doing?"

"In the Moni forest, there is a kind of three female grass—"

The old man raised his hand to block his words: "I know what three female grasses are." As soon as the thing is closed, it will slowly turn into a female egg. No matter what aura is wrapped in it, it can be combined with a male. With a suitable mother's palace, no matter what mountains and seas it is, it can give birth to children.

"I just don't know how you got Zalyon..."

"Do you really want to know?"

"..."

Kanna thought for a while, "...Okay, then this step will be skipped. But I have to ask... I know you have always had that kind of affection for Zalien... But I have no relationship with you. It's not deep, I don't know how your feelings are compared with his, after all...Let's put it this way, I never thought that you would fall into that deep. "

"I'm not caught in anything, Ms. Kanna," Clegane said. "That's the world I'm in."

"...Interesting... If I knew back then, maybe I would have made my own way to trick you into black flames..."

"Are you done asking?"

"Forget it."

"Shall we begin?"

The centaur still shook his head: "Cenelie hasn't even passed the first year. The demon spirit is unstable, the phantom shadow is not thick, and the magic power is insufficient. She doesn't even count as a real monster! There is no way to find relevant information on such a vast land. People of blood. You have to lock a city-state first."

"Then try one by one!"

"World Destroyer, this method requires bloodletting! She can find at most three areas."

"That would allow me to rule out at least three areas—"

"What I'm talking about is that if she emits all her blood, she can find three areas." Kanna added, "It's still the best plan."

Clegane looked at the children bouncing around in the orchard, and suddenly shook his head, covering his eyes with his hands.

Kanna also glanced at the little guy, but said nothing knowingly.She knew that for a moment, World Destroyer did think about what he just said.

"...I've even searched the islands...I don't know where else he can be taken..."

"This is a period of war, and human beings don't even have a decent country. Where there are people, there is a city-state. You have tried your best."

"Do your best? Do your best!? What kind of effort is this - can't my blood work!? Although we have severed the relationship, don't we have the same blood on our bodies! There is a Hetalos above us!!"

"You know as well as I do why the blood book can be called the blood book, World Destroyer!"

"...Cometis..."

Clegane squeezed out a few words between his teeth, "I should...kill him back then...I should have ignored my mother's objection and killed him back then!"

"If there is something that the gods really want in Zalien, it's useless for you to kill him. If he doesn't come, someone will come."

The Destroyer staggered forward, and the centaur thought there was something wrong with what he said, but the man became obviously impetuous, which made her a little puzzled.

The man didn't explain too much, he just turned back into a fire dragon, looking for enough space.

"—what are you going to... what are you going to do?"

"Sleep... I want a place where I can sleep..."

"Go over there-don't-hey!-don't step on my fruit!!" Before Kanna could finish shouting, she heard the sound of the fire dragon slowly descending in the distance.She hurried over to check what happened, only to find that the other party had really fallen asleep—or rather, fell asleep.

"... What... what...?" She took a few steps back.

Clegane strode on. The cage was darker and more complex than the last one, and he had to open many doors to get to the Ice Child.The thin boy was lying on the ground, shaking.

He lifted Zalyon into his arms, untied his robe, and wrapped him in it.After sitting in the damp corner for more than ten minutes, the trembling child gradually felt at ease.Clegane could see that instead of being the master of his dreams, Zallion had become a victim, tormented in a dream he was proud of.

"……elder brother……"

The sound he made was also small, but it could arouse terrifying echoes in the prison.

"...my hand hurts..."

Clegane pulled the hand out of his tight embrace.When he saw that the mutilated left arm was at the end of the wrist, he felt that something in his body was broken.This is his most precious and precious child, and he was treated like this.

"...Charlie..."

He grabbed the back of the child's head to prevent him from seeing his painful face, "Sorry... I haven't come to you for so long."

"...Yesterday... I was in Goat City..."

Clegane narrowed his eyes.

"...I want to tell you...although...you are not real, I still want to tell you..." Zaleen cried helplessly, "I hope you can hear...I really hope you I can hear you……"

"Are you in Goat City?—now?"

"I don't know where I am now, I've been on my way...but yesterday he...he..." Zalien's cries became louder, he grabbed Clegane's hand and put it under his body, "I think It's disgusting...I feel so disgusting, I can't stand it, brother...I can't stand it..."

Clegane picked him up and gently wiped his cold legs.

"...It's okay..." His throat became dry, knowing what the child had gone through, but he could only comfort him with words, "You are mine. You are mine, Charlie, you are beautiful, you are not dirty ..."

"...there is another one, he...he put his..." Zalien couldn't breathe, and almost couldn't continue, "... rubbed on..."

"Charlie, Charlie," said Clegane, covering his head, "did you hear what I said...you're mine alone, don't think about them, think about me...you have to think about me... "

"I think, think about you...all I think about every day is, have you...I miss you, I can't stand it...you won't come, right, you won't come, right... Because I said I don't want to see you again... I said I don't want to see you again, you won't come..."

"Open your eyes and don't shut me out, Charlie!"

"...don't come..." Zaarion began to shake his head, and said the words with the last of his strength, "don't...don't...come...don't fight Athena, you will be executed by the Covenant of Bronze, Brother, don't come, don't come..."

"Charlie, it's me! I'm real, look at me!"

"you are not……"

"I am! I will come to you soon, don't give up—"

"You're not!!" Zalien struggled hysterically, crying miserably, and the dream collapsed again.

"Charlie! Look at me!"

"You're not!—You're not..."

The brown-haired man kissed those thin lips, then kissed his chin, collarbone, bit by bit.Finally, the crying child turned to sobbing as it began to kiss the broken palm, and the collapsed dungeon was covered again.

The owner of the dream hugged his hot arms, still shaking his head, repeating 'you won't come...'.

Clegane kissed him mournfully and bit his tiny cock, robbing him of the energy to talk like that.

"I will come..." He drove away the dark clouds in Bingzi's heart over and over again, and added this sentence after each of his self-hypnosis, "...I will come..."

Gradually, the ice child finally stopped even sobbing.His heartbeat became even, and he felt a moment of relief in the embrace of the fire.Clegane's kisses are always so likable, even in pain, even after knowing it's not real, can bring themselves a little likability.The lost left hand grew new muscles, and the reappeared flexible fingers penetrated the brown hair, feeling the heat.

He started kissing the brunette back with tears in his eyes.

If he could only meet his brother in his dreams from now on, he hoped that he would still look good.So he wiped away his tears in a panic and forced himself to laugh.Clegane shook his head, sucking hard on his lips to keep him from smiling.