Dark Iron Incident

Even the food provided by the fire eagle every day is in the process of mating. Zallion will always cry until he has no strength to bite, and the fire dragon will turn him over and send his tongue deep into his throat for him to swallow. .

When he was tired, Clegane would not get off the Ice Child, but just pressed to sleep; for Zallion, it was like the red cloak covering him, making him sleep more soundly.As long as it is supported by ice, the lungs will not be squeezed: the weight of his brother will not affect him, but it will bring a sense of security.

Not thinking about anything every day, just living a life of drunkenness and dreaming, is a scene that has never appeared in Zaarion's mind, and now, he can't recall how he lived his normal life at all; because he couldn't get rid of restlessness and The unbearable crying gradually decreased, and he began to make very cute voices. He began to learn how to cater to his brother's movements in order to obtain greater happiness. to the caresser.

In order to increase the mood, they will become entangled snakes, mischievous cats, red and white wolves, and of course humans; He sucked the blood from his younger brother's neck into his own mouth, and held him tightly, making him tremble under his weak violence.

Clegane would even carry him to the cold cave at the bottom of the flames, pressing him against the stone door and going back and forth. The ice child who gained strength from the cold cave would cry more attractively, and the hands holding his shoulders would be stronger.

Every time he passed out and woke up again, Zallion felt he had never been so happy. He would cry very sweetly because his brother liked it; he would sleep deeply, even in his dreams, he was sleeping in the arms of a brown-haired man , Needless to say anything, just shook hands like this, waiting for the next day to come.

He would wag his tail day and night, leaning against the dragon's head, sticking his tongue into his mouth to touch the rows of sharp teeth.Even if I wake up in the middle of the night and don't open my eyes, I have to lick them to continue sleeping.

So when he dimly licked the fangs of the giant dragon beside him, he was greatly frightened when he heard the sound of "good afternoon, little uncle", as if a bucket of boiling oil had been poured on his head.

"Muhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

He raised his neck and quickly inspected the hole for anything that should not be seen by children.

"—Morning, cough, morning, morning, good morning, Shemi Fran...you...cough cough...you, uh, when did you come back?"

"I spent the night near Aper City last night. I ate something this morning and came back directly. Why are you and your father still sleeping?"

"I...we...well..."

"Shouldn't father wash your feathers and take you for a walk at this time?"

"...There...there is nothing around Kelin Volcano, there is nothing to disperse...just... just come back and lie down for a while..."

"Did you do anything?"

"—?!!!"

"There's a strange smell in this hole..."

Zalyon yelled in his head, telling himself to hold on.Cenelie hasn't entered the first year yet, so she's immature in that respect!No adverse reaction to the strong smell, not even strong!You must not tell the truth!

"This! Ah, it's nothing, just, we—some time ago—were, here—"

"mating."

Clegane's eyes opened a slit, and the hooved ice monster had petrified.

"If you want to do this kind of thing with Xiong Wang in the future, you must find out whether he wants to bury the devil in your body. If he is not qualified to have a child between you and puts the devil in privately, you must remember Come back and tell me."

"I see, Father!" The little Charmander, who had learned knowledge again, ignored the little uncle whose face had been struck by lightning, "But, but you are all kings! How do you have sex?"

"The general steps are the same..."

"Is Mrs. Kanna still outside?" Zalian, who couldn't stand listening anymore, put his hoof down heavily, and asked with a blushing face.

"Yes. She wants to sort out the new herbs."

"...then... you guys talk slowly..."

Zalyon tried to step over the dragon, but fell on top of him.

"Has your illness relapsed, little uncle? Last time I asked Mrs. Kanna to order some medicine for you, but she said no."

"……sick?"

"A disease that can't walk."

Seeing the expression on her father's face, Cenelie was suddenly awakened, "... Oh! Could it be... because of copulation?"

"I don't know how to get along with them anymore."

Zalien sat beside his teacher covering his face with his hands, wanting to cry but not crying.

"I don't know at all."

"Well...you can't control what children can learn nowadays."

"But she's...but she's only 80 years old! I was almost 180 years old when I first learned what copulation means!! Can't that lunatic think about when to teach her!?"

"I think," the silver-haired lady said, "your study experience is more abnormal."

"I--I'm normal, okay! I only have to choose a territory to make a living by myself when I'm an adult! That's when I should know about this kind of thing! Why does a child who has never been baptized in dark water want to use 'mating' all day long?" Mating' is on the lips!!! Is this normal!?"

"You should go and see human children, they're talking about words like that at eight years old."

"—Don't compare humans with us!! They don't need to learn anything at all, even what they say is useless, and they won't be punished for lying for a lifetime!"

"Okay, take this." Kanna interrupted his resentment and continued to sort out her harvest for the past few days.

Looking at the little Charmander who ran out and gave him a smirk, Zalien was speechless and could only look at the tall man behind her.The latter shrugged and pursed his lips at him.

Occasionally, Zallion would go to Apo City to live for a few days to prepare for his future trip to the human world. If he really didn't want to walk those steps, he would go to the city-state of Auya, which is a little further away.

If human beings can really survive in the final catastrophe, as Clegane said, it will be their era, because what is declining is the dawn of yesterday, and what is rising is the emerging light. The 'perfect' edges are never rubbed off, but that's what makes them new - hard to see, hard to tell, only new can be so inelegant and incoherent.

My brother’s worries still haven’t disappeared. In Vulcan’s Grotto, he listened to the news brought by fire detectives from all over the world, listening to how human heroes beheaded his kind; , sitting cross-legged on the edge of the bed all night, holding Bing's hand.

Sometimes Zallion, who didn't want to sleep, would turn into a ferret and roll on his lap, biting his fingers in his mouth, and the bite lasted all night, not caring that his saliva drooled on the opponent's leg.

Even a ferret runs around in a red cape and doesn't remember saying how tasteless the cape was.When Clegane tried to make him smaller, he was rejected, dragged on the ground like a crimson rag, and often caught himself in the cloth and couldn't get out.

Zalien poked his head out with great difficulty, and finally saw his frowning brother lower his head and smile faintly.He probably knew that Garyface had been trying to tease himself, as he was doing now.

The ferret crawled back onto the bed and reared up against the man's touch, leaning against his shoulder.

When the man's phantom was gloomy again, silver hair swept across his neck, and a boy in a red coat casually sat between his coiled feet, looking straight at him.

"...What did Aris tell you yesterday? The poisonous king...has he been targeted?"

"It seems so."

"Are you going to help him?"

"I can't help, and he doesn't accept it."

"...will he...will die...?"

"I don't know. Maybe."

Zalien stared at the brown-haired man's shoulder, and the figure of the beautiful boa constrictor appeared in his mind. He always spit out long thin letters from his scary mouth, hissed, and could severely damage Black Fire in battle. dragon.He is also a legend among them, the master of one side of the land.

"Is someone... watching us all the time? Is that what you're worried about?" He took his brother's hand, "It's Hermes, right?"

Clegane shook his head.The Ice Kid paused.

"……It's them?"

The intertwined fingers clenched a bit, facing his silent brother, Zallion pulled his hands into his robes and put them around his back.

They never talked about the past that was too painful. Zallion never asked what kind of self-punishment penance the other party had done in the cold cave at the bottom of the flames, nor did he talk about his loneliness in the snowy forest that fell asleep every day; He didn't ask how the five years in the abyss, day and night, passed, and he didn't try to tell what the betrayer did to his body; he only knew that now, he couldn't stand his brother leaving his sight for even a second.

"...When everything subsides... Shall we bring Shimefran to the human world...?"

"I respect her decision. I can leave all my subordinates to her... If she wants to go out on her own, she must be responsible for herself."

"When I wanted to go out and venture out, why didn't I see you say that?"

"You?" Clegane pulled his hands back, bringing him close to him. "You're not allowed to go anywhere."

The ice child laughed.

"Then you have to keep an eye on me."

"I'll call Aris over later and practice your blood on him."

"...Then you can find me wherever I go?"

"At least not without clues." Clegane kissed him on the face. "It can't happen again...I'm going crazy, Charlie..."

"...you are a lunatic..."

With a chuckle, Clegane made circles on his cold back.

"Well, if you want to do this, I want to bind Tildi, not Aris..."

"Are you in business?"

"I'm afraid of Aris!"

"...He is just a servant, you are afraid of what he will do."

"Tildy!"

"Tildi also stayed in the abyss for five years. Although he has been retrained, I'm afraid he won't be able to stand your blood... Aris is the safest."

"...Well..." Zalian followed his brother's movement and took off his robe and covered it around his waist. "You were able to send Aris out of the abyss...why didn't you send Tildi out?"

The brown-haired man moved slowly and did not answer for a long time.

"...Do you think Tildi can't take care of Shemi Fran...?"

Clegane looked up into his blue eyes, and said softly, "No, he is the most suitable person to take care of Shemi Fran. He, and Laven."