358 < Chapter 64. Nest (3) >

I liked black.

So I caught the black. For no other reason, it was simply because black was good, and it became a habit, and since then it has become a habit, so I caught black naturally. So I chose Black over Plants at first.

"Bishop, g6. Checkmate."

And lost only eight million.

"· · · · · · Hahahaha. Brother, really."

Of course, Calian smiled beautifully and accepted defeat.

Callian is an adult who knows how to respect the outcome of his defeat.

The road to Siegfried Land.

Despite using the space movement magic, the movement magic was created more than a day away from Duke Siegfried, according to his promise to Slayman. Moreover, after entering the ducal palace, it took another three days to get to the nest and palace. No matter how urgent the journey was, I couldn't borrow Rachel who was too busy working at school to save a day or two by going to the Sispanian who had not heard from her for months.

Then I had no choice but to spend a long time on the horse.

When he first crossed this place, Calian told Plants what flowers and trees were, how clouds shaped as opposed to floating clouds came to rain, and where and how to avoid a lot of sudden rain. I passed by pointing to what was visible and teaching what I knew one by one. And smart Plants remembered them all without forgetting.

That's why there was not much new to tell on the same path that I encountered a second time.

"That's the red end of the spine that you can see now in spring, and it's very warm and sore when you touch the red part. It's toxic."

"Yes."

"Those little blueberries over there taste pretty good. When you make liquor, it smells real. No, but it's also good to eat. Instead, there are often honeycombs near the fruit, so you should carefully pick them."

"Got it."

The prince who is healthy in the greatest country on the continent is going to enter the thornbush by himself and eat the fruit with his own hands. Knowing that the frustration about the half-breed, half-breed, half-breed, half-breed, half-breed, half-breed, free radicals, Plants learned it all without any hesitation.

It just didn't last that long. Calian told me a few more things that he knew, and then static came back.

So Plants opened his mouth after fixing his gaze on Raven's saddle as if to when he had said that.

"Do it again."

"What are you talking about?"

"Back then. In the joint. Chess."

That's how I started again.

What the two of you did in a joint that the Sispanians built. The awkward thing that only Calian and Plants can do without a chessboard.

Callian, who grabbed the black like a habit and lowered his hand like a necessity, squeezed his lips together and said.

"Just one more time."

"It doesn't matter. Maybe you should grab the bag."

"I don't want to."

"· · · · · · · · Gonna lose. Continue."

It's still Calian.

Plants is smarter, not stupid. That's why Callian insisted on moving the black a few more times.

"King, b4. I got Bishop."

"Quinn, b3. Check."

"King, a5."

"Quinn, b5. Checkmate."

So I was just as stubborn as that.

After that, I grabbed the bag quietly.

"I'll put it on F7, the look next to your king. Check."

"King, g8."

"Look, G7. Check."

"King, h8."

"Look, h7. I got your phone, check."

"I lost."

"Yes."

After accepting the reality like that, I won a few times.

I think I can beat Black if I have a chessboard in front of me, but I can't make the whole chessboard and the horses on top of the horses that run no matter how dragons, so I decided to just hold the bag.

Of course, it doesn't mean that Kalian hasn't tried.

After a century of miracles in which the person who was supposed to take him for a lifetime concurrently achieved two kinds of errors of red and black, the crazy face explained all the situation when he realized that with the results of his great achievement, he was to draw a small chessboard to be used with his truly brilliant brother to blow away the boredom of the journey and to try to put baby-shaped chessboards on it.

"As expected, the prince is quite challenged."

Of course, it doesn't mean Arsen didn't like it.

Arsenal, who had long been in labor and sleepless hours, repeated her awakenings and saw the sheep of Khalian, gave a habitual compliment and fell unconscious on Loro's back.

Anyway, he's got every reason to be picky about her.

"I don't know how to make white, and I thought that if I put Pier's energy in an order, it might turn black. That's it. I knew something good. Now, if I get the chess pieces right, I win, too, brother."

"· · · · · · That's the only reason."

"You have to use nice words. You can't be a good adult if you use harsh words."

Saint-Germain.

Giddyup.

"I wonder what you'll be barking about every day."

"Oh, unlike you, I'm already an adult."

"Bark. Again."

I still sent it like that.

Quit making chessboards, keep Calian in a steady grip of the bag, and Plants catches the black, wins and loses. When the horse gets tired, stop for a moment and eat the bread prepared in the palace and start again. Then, after the sun came up, he lit a campfire, sat around and shared four brown and black wild chickens caught by Arsen who had finished sleeping, and went to sleep, saying, "That's a group of moons. It's going to rain tomorrow, because there's a group of moons."

It really rained after I entered the Duke of Siegfried, and I spent another day in the city of Citran, and then I set out again. Every evening, I went to the market floor of the next city and explained to them about the delicate eating habits of one of the group. I had to work diligently for three more days before I arrived.

The owner of elephants.

Slayman Horn Siegfried's mansion.

"Your Highness, I meet Prince Three. I'm Ronan Sitte, chief knight of Siegfried."

"Good to see you. I didn't know you were here, but I'm glad you know me." "

"Oh, you remember."

"I've seen it several times, and I don't know."

"Thank you. I've been here for you ever since the duc was in the capital. Please take it inside first."

Ronan Sitte, who had always trained knights by Demirea's side, was there. Even though I had not heard about the situation because the human foot was faster than the bird, Ronansite did not panic much and welcomed the royal people brilliantly.

Then Ronan Site looks out the window, checking Slayman's letter.

"You've already been there, but the way to the nest is very dark and rough. Perhaps you should leave in the morning."

"That."

Neither dark nor rough road is a big problem for Kalian. That's why Callian opened his mouth and looked at Plants. As Plants declared, he immediately realized what it meant.

"I'm going. Me, too."

"Yes. I'll be there in the morning."

The first letter looks at Plants, and the next one looks at Ronan Site and smiles small.

Whether it's to find memories, to help Callian, to hate the royal palace, or to deceive people into wanting to know what happened to the Sispanians. Plants walked with Calian for no other reason. Khalian, who wanted to take Arsenal without Jan or Kyrie, did not go up to Estina and stop the plants that followed him, as if it were natural.

You've been so busy since you left the Bilhelm, you must have your own ideas and reasons to follow you again. You don't have to ask.

* * *

The reason why I brought Arsen, who is making his face look like death right now, to ask if he's worth living these days.

"It's not that I don't trust Siegfried Ball. The ball is a very generous place to look around the territory. Do me a favor."

"Yes, I know. The prince just needs to know that I'm going in there with him and I want to meet the Sispanians, but I'm going to hold on tight to the entrance."

"Why? You want me to meet the Sispanians, find a memory, break a spoon?" "

"Ah. You noticed that already."

I knew I was being a jerk, but I didn't know if it was just me or if the veil that made me look sane was getting worse, so Calian burst out laughing.

When I need to work late so that I don't have time to spend a lot of my allowance while dating, it's not enough to stop me from holding up a statue, so I think it would be rude to break even a spoon. Because of this, Calian pauses for a moment to open his mouth like a box of thorns.

"I'll break it if you're happy. That spoon you have."

"Very well, Prince. Go on.I 'll be careful not to let anyone inside the territory."

Arsenal smiled as the world's fatigue passed away as Plants continued to worry about how to deal with this reality that seemed like my only fiancé was someone with a healthy body and mind around me. Then Calian moves his feet towards the cavity, pretending he didn't see the depth on Plants' face.

Unlike when you first came here, the entrance is tightly closed.

Calian pauses in front of him, looking up at the boulder so high and so massive. Plants, who was looking up at the same place next to him, said first.

"It's closed."

"I see. I wouldn't know this was the entrance if I hadn't been here."

"How are you going to open it?"

"Well, I can't knock, so let's sing."

It means he's here without a plan.

Even though I knew Roselita would be closed like this once it was over.

As Calian looks around with a calm face, he sets one more foot towards the boulder blocking him. And then I made a big noise.

"If you are, please open it. I'm going in."

I really did.

I went up to the room and summoned the owner of the room, just like I summoned him.

As expected, the rocks in front of them do not budge. You don't hear the Sispanian voice, or magically split rocks and greet visitors.

Plants' head slows toward Calian.

Not unlike this. Calian's long lips are drawing lines that are hard to find on a whale scale.

I know that look.

"If you don't open it. I'm going in. Break it down."

Yeah, it is.

This is the face you make before saying this.

"· · · · · · · You."

A place that the Siegfried have defended for 500 years. The place where the Ancient Dragon was staying, replacing God. When my brother threatened my ancestor to break into a place like that, and rational Plants, who was next to me, started moving his smart head at an incredible speed to say anything.

- Kuku bowels · · · · · · · · ·.

The boulder begins to move gradually.

Oh, I see.

Thank goodness.

"Thank you. Thank you for opening up."

Generally, I couldn't help but wonder if it was right to open it. A Khalian leaps into it, thankful for the hospitality that made room for one person to enter.

The mad wizard's blue hair, standing far away, and the plant that once looked at the less blue sky, sighed a low sigh. Then I followed Calian into the cavity.

- Jubbuck, Jubbuck.

It's dark.

There is only one footstep in the cavity between the two.

"When you first came here, may I ask what you were talking about?"

"Never mind."

There is no Kalian's voice following Plants' short answer. I knew that Calian would look at me with a questionable face, though he was nowhere to be seen, but did not understand the answer. So Plants opened his mouth again.

"I won't say anything else. That's all you had to say. The Sispanians."

"You didn't ask me what that meant."

"I didn't ask."

"You weren't curious."

"I was curious."

"Yes."

Callian nods, noting how different Plants were now and then. Once again, the voice of one person's foot echoes in the cavity and a low voice is heard together.

"You."

"About the axis of time. You already know everything about me."

A Sispanian who questionably came to visit someone who couldn't come here with a soul who shouldn't be here. Callian reminds me of the Sispanian I met at the time.

"Something else."

"Know the axis of time, who moved it. That's all I asked. I didn't know what else to ask, and I didn't know anything else at the time."

"So."

"I haven't heard a single correct answer."

"Why."

"Serenti kept her mouth shut. The Sispanians told me, but they didn't tell me."

You hear the sound of a gust of wind coming from Calian's mouth, answering his struggle.

"There are many people who are curious."

I felt it when I went to the city of Elves.

When I came to this joint. And you spend every day on the fourth floor of the Chermill Palace. How frustrating it must have been for such a long time. I want to.

"· · · · · · Not really."

Callian nods in response, as if it were obvious what he was thinking.

"Yes."

Since then, the two steps continued.

After I had come this far before, I walked for a long time after I remembered being called to the Sispanians.

Because of this, I only opened the door when I thought that face-to-face would be rejected.

- You still are.

It was only then that I heard the voice of the Sispanian.

Pumpkins.

I heard Kalian's footsteps again just then.

- Did you worry? You.

"So here I am. I am."

Callian replies.

Then there was a warm breeze.

"Where are you?"

- He's with you.

After walking forward, even with bright vision in the dark, Kalian gave up looking around again and fixed his gaze on the ground.

"You're different. A thoughtful person."

I came to this place, but instead of clearing out the darkness, I should call it a struggle not to even reveal myself. The sound of the ballmen coming out of Calian's mouth brings back the evening breeze of spring. Somehow it feels like the smile of a dragon. The two who found this place thought the same thing.

- He hated the light.

When I didn't even understand the meaning of the words as if I didn't know them.

- Pearls · · · · · · · Luck!

On the spot where the smiling winds of the Sispanian settle, a mighty sail descends like a hurricane. At the same time, there was a light.

Plants closes his eyes for a moment and is ready to put his accustomed eyes back in front of the light. I saw Kalian looking somewhere again a long time ago. Plants turns his head to follow Calian's gaze, pausing for a moment.

Khalian did not make fun of or ridicule the Plants with such a reaction.

- I was worried you might be surprised.

A black scale that contains all the lights of the world.

The wings of a thin canopy that looks like they contain black smoke from a volcano, but doesn't contain a single lump of light. And...

A red eye that seems to have just resuscitated or sealed life. A black pupil with a vertical split of its eyes.

A sculpture made on a man-made lake in Chermill Palace, engraved in countless places, and now I've seen it many times. However, he appeared to have never seen it. It seemed more appropriate to say that it was sacred, which would be inadequate just to say that it was huge.

- The sleeper. And you guys.

In the embrace of a transparent egg, the essence of the Sispanian greets the two.

"Extremely Great · · · · · · · · ·."

Extremely.

In a very great way.

"I'm here to see the Sispanians."

Calian looks down on behalf of Plants, apparently unable to find anything to say.

It was only then that I understood that the Sispanians were together.

During the journey from the common entrance to here, Kalian and Plants walked alongside the crouching, long tail of the lying Sispanian. I walked past a foot the size of a stick. I passed under the black wings that were spreading like the sky, covering the fragile light that had been poured out from the ceiling. During that long walk, the Sispanians remained by your side. I had no choice but to be with you.

The Sispanian folds his wings and raises his head.

Kalian raises his head as well. And I looked at the Sispanians. I saw the transparent egg in his arms. I saw a red bird, asleep, surrounded by a flock of flashing lights of all colors.

Huge wings.

A long, flaming tail that pours down towards the ground.

"· · · · · · No kidding."

Callian knows.

Plants, too.

I remember reading it once and leaving it behind. I remember the statue on the roof of the Splendid Shrine. Paintings of red birds, and sculptures of red birds. Being in front of a sleeping eye, looking exactly the same as that.

Sleeping God.

"Serenty. Is."

Serenty.

Calian's red eyes narrow as he meets the one he thought was nothing to live for.

- Soon. and I'm watching.

The sound of Plants' breathing stops again for a moment.

Kalian, who had forgotten to breathe a long time ago, did not care much either.

"Will Serenti wake up soon?" "

Deep, deep red eyes blink once.

It was a positive.

"Not for a few hundred years."

An unforgettable Kalian asked with a face disguised as calmness that human and Cispanian time calculations could be different. It sounds like a joke, but with a solemn voice without a high noon, the Sispanian replies quietly.

- Before winter returns.

The dark, red eyes were locked.

Calian closes his eyes for a moment.

I'd rather be closed.

"· · · · · · · Kalian."

He's not as smart as Plants, but he's not stupid either. I'm reminded of what Plants is thinking, too. This time, Kalian realized before Plants did.

Even when Called by Chan Plants, who knew exactly what Kalian was thinking, he did not answer.

"Kalyan."

I didn't answer.

Instead of answering, another word came out.

"· · · · · · Sleeping."

The sleeping god who didn't answer. God who couldn't answer because he was asleep. I tried so hard not to resent him.

God.

"I thought you were sleeping."

The moment Chase was so desperate to find Serenti.

The moment Bern died and Plants approached the axis of time.

The moment that Serenty needed the most.

"It wasn't."

Serenti, she's not asleep.

I watched everything as I looked down at the chessboard.

The king's word. The end of the world. The tragedy.

Serenti.

"Why."

Kalian opens his eyes.

Living as if hoping for a membrane.

A peer that looks like it's going to call the bell.

"Kalyan."

"· · · · · · · Serenti."

Swallows inside the cavity.

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