Dark Iron Incident

Zallion still shyly hoped that the other party would touch the entrance behind him, because human scratching was too disgusting, and only Clegane could make him feel better.Clegane patiently followed suit, kissing the beautiful navel and slowly stroking the places where others had touched it with his large hands.When he tried to poke his fingers in, Zallien relaxed and let him do it.

"Charlie," the man whispered, "water."

It didn't take long for the sound of water stains to come from below him, and the aftertaste of crying was still there, and Zallion soon began to blow his nose intermittently again.

"uncomfortable?"

"……No……"

"Charlie," Clegane probed deeper, raised his head to accept the boy's pressed kiss, "I will definitely find you, you must not give up...don't let him take you away...okay... "

The boy didn't speak, tears fell on the face of the person below him.He really doesn't have the courage to swear that he won't give up. Taking poison, applying poison, being teased, spoiled, acting, lying, soaked in pain and threats are the dramas he has to experience every day.Even in the face of his own dreams, a part of his soul had lost hope.

Clegane took off his red robes and laid him flat on top.

Zalyon stroked his belly and woke up with a small sigh.

He can still feel the residual heat in his body, and the place where his brother touched in the dream still remains, which makes this journey that only has fear a little changed.The only thing to be thankful for now is that Komitis forcibly sealed himself in a human body, suppressing everything, even the smell from under his body is not strong, and can be eliminated with a little ice.

……elder brother……

Thanks to the box of ice cubes, his physical fitness has partially recovered, and his perception has also become more sensitive.He closed his eyes again, thinking of Clegane's gentle kisses, those kisses that would give him the last bit of courage.

If... if there was such a day, and Clegane came to find... would Comitis find out?

After the Hundred Eyes Giant was killed by Hermes, Hera dug out his eyes one by one and glued them to the peacock's tail.And the peacock seat under Komitis can see everything around him.

If found out... what will Cometis do to me? ...what can I do...?

After waking up this time, Zalien has been feeling very uneasy, and Komitis seems to have begun to doubt his rhetoric, and used some means to get a god's item, and put it in the last cargo.Its divine light and bitterness spread all the way.Zallion had smelled this bitter smell, but couldn't remember when and where it was.No matter what it is, the feeling of being afraid remains the same.

The coarse cloth was lifted, and the silver-haired boy got up obediently, and followed the traitor into the new living room.

Because of his cuteness, or because he had secretly talked with humans, Kometis never let the nobles harass him again.

Hmm... The ice on this little doll's hands is getting more and more beautiful. I believe that I will get a new ancient treasure soon.If it succeeds this time, then this method should be foolproof, and I can start to build a basement large enough to restore the ice dragon to its original shape, and cut off his wings and limbs directly.In this way, the ancient ice formed at one time is enough to create the armor of ten pairs of magic soldiers.

... I don't know if the horns and tail are useful?

Komitis looked at the child in the cage sitting with his knees tucked up in his mind, and the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously.Every time I see Zallion, I can think of the creature I once called 'father', and think of all the things I have in common with that creature.

He, Komitis, is actually the monster most similar to his father. Although Clegane inherited his father's strength and Zallion inherited his father's persistence, he is the son who inherits all his father's nature.

Whether Zalien knew it or not, he and World Destroyer knew from the very beginning that his father was a strange king who didn't know what sympathy was: he was bloodthirsty and good at fighting, because blood and death could bring him satisfaction; he was selfless and ruthless, Because everything in the world is a transaction to him.

Even setting up the absurd family concept was because of some kind of bewitching tricks that bewitched his Shemi Flanna... Even calling her mother felt ridiculous.

This is how I am. When I was a child, I didn't care about family values, and was deeply attracted by blood and wounds.Not long after the ice doll was born, Clegane showed interest in the child, holding, holding, and carrying; but he was also interested in the child—interest in his wounds always healing perfectly.

When he took Zaarion for a walk in the bushes, more than once he thought about letting him slip off his back and fall into the grass that was as sharp as a knife, to see what would happen.

After learning from Crosor's textile thread that ice and fire are born from the same blood, the task of killing the ice dragon was handed over to the angel. Regarding this point, Cometis was not touched at all, neither Sadness, no sympathy, let alone any pleasure he had had on the child's wound.

... Who would have thought that after the jihad broke out, the child would have such a tempting use value, even Athena, who had always advocated cutting grass and roots, began to waver, because she had always longed to have a shield polished by ancient ice.

When he decided to take the life of Lord Winter, he was afraid of the power of ice and fire: this is a power that has never existed in the world, just like a joke made by Chaos, destroying the balance built since ancient times, the same origin Ice and fire can co-exist, both hot and cold, even the prison of Mount Etna where Typhon is held can be easily broken; this is also a power that is not allowed to exist in the world, this unrestricted power can only flow in the lightning of Zeus , Poseidon's trident, and Hades' helmet: the pair of fire and ice dragons from the same lair, making them repel each other is a good strategy, but it is not safe, one of them - two is better - — must die.

But they never expected that the two brothers would personally sign the golden leaf that was cut in two...

Now, there is a boundary drawn by Lord Chaos between them. Even if Lord Hermes' curse is broken and ice and fire coexist under the name of Hetalos, they will not be able to exert the power that the gods fear; Well, just half a year ago, they received better news. After so many years of hard work against the weak Zallion, the hot potato Clegane, who had never planned to deal with it, stepped into the hall of death!

--interesting!

Thinking of this series of events, Cometis still couldn't help laughing.It seems that the power that is doomed to perish will not survive even if the gods do not act.

It doesn't matter how they got to this point, the important thing is that in this way, it doesn't matter if they keep Zallion, they can imprison him for thousands of years... tens of thousands of years... no matter how long they want, as long as they want.

Suddenly, the bloodthirsty memory returned to the body.

Excitement and stimulation shook Komitis' soul, and he was excited when Athena handpicked him, the only 'former brother' who could bypass the bronze covenant, to refine the ancient ice.

Let him pass the past, the child is now mine, in my hands.

After traveling to two or three new city-states, the nearly perfect ancient ice formed on Zalien's hands. Komitis smiled brightly, and after cutting off the ice boy's left hand from the middle of his arm, he made an exception to help him bandage it up. Tell him, don't do this kind of thing again.

...Because next, this small amount of ancient ice can't satisfy us at all...

Zallion also forced a smile on his face. He didn't know the other party's plan at all, he only knew that his room had changed into a beautiful noble bedroom.The bed was huge, the pillars were plated with solid ice, there were beautiful tables and chairs, and all kinds of ice products - ice everywhere.

"Tonight, are you sleeping well with your brother?" Cometis hugged him and turned around, "You used to sleep with me when you were young, remember?"

Zaarion would rather go back to that bloody prison.

"...I...I'm used to sleeping alone..."

"I'll tell you a story, aren't you the one who loves stories the most, Charlie?" The silver-haired man in the green robe didn't respond to his excuses, his face was full of excitement, "Now, you can rest here--have a good time rest."

Zalian didn't climb onto the big soft bed, he prefers the hard ground, let's say the soft place...Only the dragon's belly and the big red fur collar can make him comfortable.

This room should be his own kingdom, but for some reason he just feels flustered, he doesn’t understand what Komitis is doing with such a room, there are no windows on all sides, even if he can break the wall with the power of cold, he can’t Surely you'll just find yourself in a dark underground...or a deep house.

No matter what the possibility is, he couldn't escape to the street in the first place. As long as he delays for a second, Komitis can catch him, and the consequences will be dire...

He put his intact hand on his stomach again, but the heat from Clegane was long gone.He wished he could go back to his dream immediately and let the other party leave visible scars on his body.

The artifact that was newly added to the team smelled bitter again from some corner, and Zallion tried hard to recall this ancient smell.The wood must be very rare, not in his forest, nor in the Moni.He might have only smelled it once, the memory is too vague, but there is a clear fear in this blur.

……fear……?Is it great wood?Then why doesn't God try to plant it, use it...?

Zallion sniffed it again, and his shoulders shrugged, that tree—that tree will no longer grow, one tree will be cut down, and one tree will be lost...that is——

"boom!"

Komitis, who came back excitedly, held a woven basket in his hand and placed it outside the bed.

"Huh? How about sitting here? Didn't I tell you to take a good rest, little baby. What about the food, why isn't it moving?"

"D-I haven't exercised much...not too hungry..."

"That's not okay, come on, eat it," Komitis walked the boy to the table, "you'll need energy."

Zalian, who found this sentence even more terrifying, kept prolonging the eating time, but Komitis just laughed and did nothing.He needs no hurry, his days are long.The ancient ice test is no longer necessary. The method Athena told him is effective, and now he only needs to wait for the dungeon to be built.

Finally, there was no way to procrastinate any longer, and the last piece of food was finished.Under the guidance of the other party, Zalien carefully climbed onto the bed, lay on his side on the side, and grabbed his only half of his arm.

...just sleep...it's okay, it's okay...he's in a good mood today...it's rare that he's in a good mood today, I have to follow his wishes...

When I was a child... when I was a child, I was indeed in my mother's underground palace with him... resting...

"Hand," the man close to him made his internal organs writhe, almost jumping up, "...does it still hurt?"

"...No."

"That's good. You had this ability when you were young. I've been looking forward to seeing you grow up...I've been waiting for a long time..."

"Don't you need to rush, hurry up tomorrow?"

"No need." Cometis hugged him lightly, making him tremble more and more, "We'll just stay here for a few days. Aren't you going to sleep in, Charlie? ... This bed is so big Woolen cloth."