That night, I set foot in a dungeon with boys from Melvin's country.
He walked toward the pot with a soft blanket and warm water in his hand.A cool breeze strokes my cheek.I took a breath and went down the stairs.My footsteps echo as I slap the ground.
A slightly chilly place where humidity drifts.It's dim and I can't see much.
We can't let the sick spend their time here.That's why I can't get them out of jail on my own.
"What are you doing here?"
A low voice resounds in a quiet space.I have eyes with my brother on the fence.Korean red eyes capture me in the dark.
Where's my brother?
"I'm asleep. Don't bother me."
"Put this on, and hot water."
Having said that, I put a blanket through the gap in the fence and offered a pot.However, he never showed any sign of receiving it.Rather, he looks at me with suspicion.
Oh, you think it's poisoned?
Because it's a cat tongue, I don't like it when it's hot.But I need to trust you a little bit here.
I drink a sip of hot water as if to make him uneasy.
Is this okay?
He gently took the pot out of my hand.Susu and her quietly sleeping brother hang a blanket.
It's really my brother's thoughts.That's why we can't let him lose his brother here and now.
We need to do something before we get hurt and never get back on our feet again.
"Why do you do it so well?"
He murmured as he looked towards his brother.
I'm the one who crawled up from the arena, too.
That's what I say, raising the edge of my mouth.
We must win the trust of anyone here.I still don't know if they can use human resources, but there should be some growth...
And I was entrusted to Deputy Neil, and I wanted to live up to my expectations.
He turned to me with a surprised look at my words.
"If you have the strength, you can survive."Isn't it a good world? "
"What good is a country with a slave market?"
He turns his sharp eye to me.
Sure, there's a slave market in Laval, but it's unofficial and it's a crime."The dark salesman..."
I think it's better to stop it and crush it.
"In my country, I couldn't even crawl up."The top remains the same. Even if you have the strength, you can't use that ability forever.I can't even give you a chance. "
I wanted to add that it was all about whether I could or could not use magic, but I stopped.And I kept talking.
Isn't that why this country is still good?
He silences himself in my words.
... if you think about it now, there really was something wrong with Durkis.It's the first time I've noticed this since I left the country.
That world was normal, but no one else in the world could use magic.I wonder if he doesn't know the sea of frogs in the well.
Well, the Durkis had very little diplomacy, so there's nothing you can do about it.
"What do you want?"
I answer his questions with a smile."Credit and Trust".
That night, I set foot in a dungeon with boys from Melvin's country.
He walked toward the pot with a soft blanket and warm water in his hand.A cool breeze strokes my cheek.I took a breath and went down the stairs.My footsteps echo as I slap the ground.
A slightly chilly place where humidity drifts.It's dim and I can't see much.
We can't let the sick spend their time here.That's why I can't get them out of jail on my own.
"What are you doing here?"
A low voice resounds in a quiet space.I have eyes with my brother on the fence.Korean red eyes capture me in the dark.
Where's my brother?
"I'm asleep. Don't bother me."
"Put this on, and hot water."
Having said that, I put a blanket through the gap in the fence and offered a pot.However, he never showed any sign of receiving it.Rather, he looks at me with suspicion.
Oh, you think it's poisoned?
Because it's a cat tongue, I don't like it when it's hot.But I need to trust you a little bit here.
I drink a sip of hot water as if to make him uneasy.
Is this okay?
He gently took the pot out of my hand.Susu and her quietly sleeping brother hang a blanket.
It's really my brother's thoughts.That's why we can't let him lose his brother here and now.
We need to do something before we get hurt and never get back on our feet again.
"Why do you do it so well?"
He murmured as he looked towards his brother.
I'm the one who crawled up from the arena, too.
That's what I say, raising the edge of my mouth.
We must win the trust of anyone here.I still don't know if they can use human resources, but there should be some growth...
And I was entrusted to Deputy Neil, and I wanted to live up to my expectations.
He turned to me with a surprised look at my words.
"If you have the strength, you can survive."Isn't it a good world? "
"What good is a country with a slave market?"
He turns his sharp eye to me.
Sure, there's a slave market in Laval, but it's unofficial and it's a crime."The dark salesman..."
I think it's better to stop it and crush it.
"In my country, I couldn't even crawl up."The top remains the same. Even if you have the strength, you can't use that ability forever.I can't even give you a chance. "
I wanted to add that it was all about whether I could or could not use magic, but I stopped.And I kept talking.
Isn't that why this country is still good?
He silences himself in my words.
... if you think about it now, there really was something wrong with Durkis.It's the first time I've noticed this since I left the country.
That world was normal, but no one else in the world could use magic.I wonder if he doesn't know the sea of frogs in the well.
Well, the Durkis had very little diplomacy, so there's nothing you can do about it.
"What do you want?"
I answer his questions with a smile."Credit and Trust".
