Grow up pure.

    Without contamination,

    Just as everyone hopes.

    Remain a doll-like child.

    … … .

    … … .

    This is a black world.

    A city where dirty shouts echo.

    Those who believe that only purity is salvation,

    A place where pure dolls live.

    “Friend.”

    The innocent girl uttered the word ‘friend’ again today.

    I think it has become my favorite word.

    Hugging the tattered stuffed toy,

    It follows behind you.

    Only you are with the girl.

    “It’s time to eat.”

    “B. rice. I don’t like it.”

    “You have to eat to live.”

    A pure girl’s daily routine is always the same.

    eat the food you throw at them at the same time,

    Lying in bed at the same time,

    I meet you at the same time.

    And, very occasionally,

    After leaving the tightly closed cage, I undergo a check-up at the hospital.

    “… … friend. Grumbling.”

    “… If you live, everyone lives.”

    A pure girl’s daily routine.

    It was boring and boring just to listen to.

    After bringing the food, you look around at the dolls filled in the girl’s room.

    Cute fluffy plush toys.

    These are the girl’s friends you made.

    All of the dolls had traces of the girl’s hands on them, and pure white cotton balls were sticking out between the loose pieces of fabric.

    The girl was no longer lonely.

    There were stuffed toys that filled the pure white room,

    You used to bring new dolls every now and then.

    Bleak!

    Then, a doll steps on your foot.

    Did the girl drop it while playing?

    I have so many dolls that I can’t organize them.

    You pick up the doll that fell on the floor.

    “That. I don’t like it.”

    “… … You don’t like this doll?”

    hate.

    Words that do not suit an innocent girl.

    It’s no big deal.

    I followed what you said.

    Impurity avoids purity,

    Because purity is stained with dirt.

    You take a step away from the girl.

    “… … .”

    A stuffed toy falls on the floor.

    It is a pure white teddy bear.

    Made with you in mind,

    It is a pure white plush toy without a spot.

    “I don’t like it. Alone, white.”

    “… … .”

    Why?

    The girl seems to dislike pure white dolls.

    … … .

    Different from other dolls,

    Pure white doll.

    A lonely, abandoned friend.

    “… … But, you’re lonely alone.”

    Nevertheless, you

    I picked up the doll that had fallen on the floor and approached the girl.

    Looking into the girl’s innocent eyes,

    A pure white doll is handed to the girl.

    Because you will be lonely alone.

    Dolls and girls too.

    “Please play with me so you don’t feel lonely or alone.”

    “… Together?”

    “I will be sad if I become a lost child.”

    born for you,

    They are your friends.

    Your words hug the girl.

    … … .

    This is a black world.

    A world sinking in a flowing turbid current.

    “What?… You want to be like your friends?”

    “Friends. together. Play.”

    “… … Ha…yeah. I’ll at least make clothes for the doll. It’s a secret from other adults.”

    Stuffed toys filled the pure white room,

    Of a girl wearing dreamy hamster pajamas,

    Your girlish innocence has been transferred,

    A city overflowing with pure happiness.

    “Friend. Play.”

    “Not just playing, let’s play… What are you going to play?”

    Please, in this place where we are moving toward the end,

    I hope that the girl will be happy even just a little bit,

    It was ‘your’ pure wish.

    … … .

    ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

    ‘Eunha…what on earth happened?’

    Kwasik! bang!

    The sound of flesh being crushed by the blue dragon’s tail as it swings playfully.

    Wow. Wow. Wow.

    The sound of ‘stuffed toys’ walking out from behind a tree and approaching Eunha.

    『Ah… take care of everything. What should I do?』

    Caressing the choker around my neck,

    Eunha’s familiar and unfamiliar voice.

    Am I dreaming?

    But the throbbing side tells me that this is reality.

    “Eunha unnie…”

    Eunbangul struggled to raise his upper body.

    The girl looked at the strange scene taking place in [Euncheon Park].

    Hunter and hunter are fighting.

    Eunha and Kang Yo-han.

    Soft Fist, who was promoted to D rank last month, and the guild leader of the ‘Red Dragon Guild’.

    You will know who will win without even looking.

    thud! Coo!

    However, the blue dragon statue suddenly comes to life and crushes Kang Je-han.

    What is that?

    Of course, Kang Do-han, who runs the ‘Red Dragon Guild’, had better skills than an ordinary B-level hunter.

    The struggle to survive was as intense as a dragon twisting its entire body, and while avoiding the charging blue dragon, he threw metal pieces made with ‘skill’ at Eunha.

    The flying pieces of metal cut the air sharply.

    Bleak!

    However, before I knew it, the ‘stuffed dolls’ that had approached me blocked the metal pieces.

    Blood and cotton balls came out, but ‘those’ protected the galaxy as if they were protecting a friend.

    『Eup… Eup…』

    『Friend, that’s good… But, I thought it would be cool to see the dragon move… It’s just a snake with arms.』

    『Ugh… Eup!』

    『It’s an insignificant paw.』

    Kakang! Kang! Kagagak!

    Every once in a while, a flying piece of metal hits the blue dragon’s head.

    Slight scratches appear on the statue made of metal.

    Soon, the front paw of the blue dragon gently pressing down breaks Gango Han’s legs.

    “Turn it off…. Ugh….! Live…”

    “huh. I won’t save you. It will be over soon.』

    As if resolving the resentment that had been building up for a long time.

    He defeats Kang Gang-han on behalf of Eun Bang-ul, who had a hole in his side.

    The blue dragon’s meticulously carved scales were stained with sticky blood, and an inexplicable eerie atmosphere dominated the park.

    『Hmm… Anyway, what should I do afterward…』

    『Ugh. town…”

    『The statue fell and died accidentally… That would be good. There just happened to be no one there.』

    Cough!

    Is it because of the choker strangling my neck?

    Eunha’s voice, speaking intermittently, is cold.

    Her gaze, calmly worried about the future, was not looking at Kang Je-han,

    Occasionally, he checks Eunbangul’s condition and smiles innocently.

    Eunbangul pricked up her white rabbit ears.

    ‘Eunha unnie… go, no.’

    It’s not a galaxy.

    No, that soft voice and lewd body belong to Eunha, but

    The untainted and pure eyes do not belong to Eunha.

    Something is mixed up.

    The rabbit girl’s intuition says so.

    … … .

    ‘Is this… these dolls, the secret you’ve been hiding?’

    It was from May.

    Coming to work with scars you’ve never seen on your body, or coming in a wheelchair because you can’t move your lower body.

    Suddenly threatening not to come to the apartment to visit…

    What on earth have you been through, what pain have you endured?

    Did he have such strange abilities?

    Class B hunters can be made from stains on the floor…

    Not a skill or mana, but an incomprehensible power.

    Rather than thinking about the tragedy that unfolded before his eyes, Eunbangul thought about the pain Eunha must have gone through to gain such abilities.

    Excited. Excited.

    My heart races, as if I’ve forgotten I’ve been attacked.

    The hole in my side no longer hurts.

    The only thing I’m worried about is Eunha.

    I lost a lot of blood. Am I okay?

    Wouldn’t it hurt?

    “… … .”

    What you see is the back of the galaxy.

    It’s soft and insignificant, so it’s not very trustworthy.

    Bloody woman.

    ‘Once again… you saved me.’

    For some reason, I am happy.

    Eunbangul felt great happiness at being protected by Eunha.

    … … .

    Peek. Peek.

    At that time, something walks next to Eunbangul.

    This is the rabbit doll that Eunha picked at the ‘doll drawing room’ today.

    Because it is sloppily made, the doll stands out for its trivial cuteness.

    The moment I found that doll in the claw machine, I couldn’t take my eyes off the rabbit doll, as if drawn to a magnet.

    Is that also Eunha’s ‘friend’?

    The rabbit girl looked at the ‘bunny doll’ that was toddling around.

    ‘… … Inside the doll, there is a note…’

    And saw.

    To the sloppily patched rabbit doll,

    There is a bright yellow note inserted.

    It wasn’t there until just now.

    Is this a different doll than the rabbit doll from before?

    “… … .”

    A familiar note.

    Eunbangul reached out, grabbed the note attached to the doll, and took it out.

    Excited. Excited.

    My heart is racing.

    For a different reason than before.

    “… … ”

    A familiar note.

    Familiar writing.

    Eunbang-ul closes her eyes after reading the note.

    A note written ‘before’.

    Without any certainty that we can reach ‘Daum’,

    Nevertheless, I wrote it down with the hope that it will reach you.

    It reached the girl’s hand.

    “… … great. I understood. So Eunha unnie…”

    Like escaping from a dark cave,

    The feeling of having your eyes opened.

    The ‘bunny girl’ who read the note raised her head.

    『… … … I saw you before.』

    Hugging Eunha’s thigh tightly,

    My eyes met a girl wearing pure white teddy bear pajamas.

    … … .

    … … .

    『Cough… Ah, my neck hurts.”

    Was he too excited because Baeul-i got hurt?

    Eunha suddenly came to her senses and looked around, pressing her throbbing temple.

    A park with metal pieces scattered everywhere.

    Blood stains everywhere.

    Boxty has a hole in the heart area and is covered in blood.

    Okay! Okay!

    And, the blue dragon statue that wiped away the blood by wiping its body on the dirt floor,

    It was turned upside down with a coil on top of the piece of meat that had been forced to eat.

    Is he acting like a statue that fell in an accident?

    Or is it time?

    Anyway, he is a great friend who takes care of Eunha, who was worried about cleaning up after her.

    ‘I don’t know if that will work… Well, I guess Mr. Banharin will take care of it this time too. Come to think of it, he was nearby every time an incident occurred, isn’t he there today?’

    I don’t know, but it looks like he’s busy.

    Eunha took off the choker around her neck and fastened it to her wrist.

    I was concerned that no one came into [Euncheon Park] despite this level of commotion, but there must be a reason.

    If you think about it, Kang Do-han said that the ‘Red Dragon Guild’ blocked the park in the name of eradicating villains.

    Not only is Banharin, who always visits silently, nowhere to be seen, but it looks like various things are happening outside the park as well.

    Eunha approached Eunbangul, hoping that there would be no more trouble.

    “… … .”

    The bunny girl was looking at Eunha’s thighs as if she was possessed by something.

    Is it because of the blood on my clothes?

    “Bulul, are you okay?”

    “… … The floor is hard.”

    “It seems like the hard dirt floor is more important than the wound on your side.”

    “Give me a knee pillow.”

    “Are you coming?”

    After examining the girl’s side, Eunha sat down on the dirt floor and placed Eunbangul’s head on her thigh.

    quiet park,

    The sky is turning yellow.

    Eunha patted the stomach of Baeul, who was lying down.

    ‘… … This time, I won’t be able to hide it.’

    Looking at the black suitcase next to the bench,

    Eunha was lost in thought.

    I had a lot of worries.

    Will it be okay this time?

    Can it be deceived into thinking it is an artifact?

    The ‘people’ summoned from [Cheorwon Crack Ground] looked like bugs to anyone who could see them, so they were somehow able to pass it off as ‘new monsters’.

    However, the ‘stuffed toys’ that came to visit her this time were different.

    To what extent did Eunbangul realize this?

    Have you opened your eyes?

    ‘… … No matter what happens, Baeul comes first.’

    And in the end, Eunha’s thoughts converged on the girl’s safety.

    I thought it was easy.

    It would be good if Eunbangul didn’t open her eyes,

    Even if I open my eyes… I think I can just ask the veranda monster to help me one more time.

    Even though Go Young-in lost her memory of her friend along with the ‘weird’,

    still…

    Rather than being tormented by monsters until death,

    Because you will be happy.

    “… … Drops.”

    like that,

    Eunha, who has made some determination,

    The moment I spoke to the girl who was lying on her thighs.

    “It’s okay.”

    The bunny girl’s bright voice stopped Eunha.

    “What?”

    “Anything… it’ll be okay. I don’t know anything.”

    bunny girl,

    A flawless voice.

    “Eunha unnie. ‘Today’, I was really… really happy.”

    For the galaxy only,

    The girl’s innocent eyes blinked slowly.

    Click~.

    Take photo.

    Eunbangul’s camera captures today’s [Euncheon Park].

    “… Just say it. Let’s go play again. Next time, I’ll be so kind to the cat manager that I’ll give him a bodyguard.”

    “That’s good too! How about the sea? Or a swimming pool! I definitely want to see my sister in a swimsuit.”

    Eunbangul says she is happy with a bright smile as usual.

    Eunha pledged to monitor the girl’s condition for the time being and gently stroked the cheek of the rabbit, who was breathing comfortably.

    perhaps,

    Happy ending for everyone.

    Ok…

    So, the silver bell,

    While tightly hugging a rabbit doll with a note for ‘next’,

    I enjoyed a brief moment of happiness while receiving Eunha’s lap pillow.

    … … .

    … … .

    … … .

    Grow up pure.

    Avoid the dirt from adults.

    live happily

    … … .

    “Contaminated.”

    When was that?

    … No, time is not important.

    This story is already over.

    … … .

    “Purity has disappeared.”

    One day,

    A high-ranking person in the city came to me without warning and said,

    His haggard eyes looked towards the inside of the cage where the ‘pure girl’ was sitting.

    A pure white room with nothing…

    No, now a fluffy room full of dolls you made.

    A girl wearing cute hamster pajamas and rolling around with her dolls.

    “It’s all over.”

    Looking at the happy face of a girl playing with a doll.

    The Most High said so.

    I guess,

    I guess the happy girl wasn’t pure.

    “Remove contamination.”

    pollution. eliminate.

    Words the girl doesn’t know.

    Soon people will come and take the dolls you made.

    The girl was embarrassed.

    Because the adults took their friends.

    “You must be pure.”

    But the High One,

    He did not listen to the girl’s request to return her friends,

    They catch you while you were ‘managing’ the girl and drag you away.

    “Friend! Friends!”

    What did you think at that time?

    I do not know.

    But then,

    You smiled.

    “Grow up pure.”

    With only those words left,

    You left.

    “Die innocently.”

    Soon after,

    The High One took away all the dolls and left.

    The girl was left alone in a pure white room.

    … … .

    … … .

    “Friend…Friend…”

    From that day on,

    The girl was locked in a pure white room and dying day after day.

    This is a pitch black world.

    A world where only girls are pure.

    “Friend……”

    The girl dreams.

    A dream of playing with dolls.

    A dream of hanging out with you.

    Because being alone is lonely.

    Because I will be sad if I become a lost child.

    The girl waits.

    In a pure white room with nothing in it.

    Don’t get angry, don’t cry,

    A pure girl awaits.

    “Grow up pure.”

    your words.

    If you continue to live like this, purely,

    Will I be able to meet you someday and be happy like before?

    “Die innocently.”

    no,

    The girl didn’t think anything like that.

    I just miss my friend.

    That’s all.

    The girl waits.

    … … .

    … … .

    The girl waits.

    The girl who became lost waits.

    … … .

    This is a black world.

    A place polluted with filth and rotting.

    A city where a lonely girl lives.

    “… … Friend.”

    The girl waits.

    Sitting in a pure white room.

    Preserving the innocence I felt when I was with you.

    If you lose your innocence,

    I’m afraid you won’t recognize ‘me’.

    Because I am a person whose only strength is purity.

    I will always be a pure girl.

    (I will be sad if I become a lost child.)

    … … So, if…

    If you appear before my eyes again,

    Like when I picked up the white teddy bear that fell on the floor…

    To ‘me’ who has become a lost child… Could you kindly approach me and extend your hand?

    I send it to the sky with pure wishes.

    … … .

    … … .

    like that,

    A pure girl’s sorrow reaches the sky.

    ‘It’ rose from the filth.

    Wow. Wow. Wow. Wow.

    ‘That thing’ walks wearing fluffy animal pajamas.

    Endlessly.

    With my ‘friends’ who are now gone.

    The lonely doll you dropped,

    I hope someone kind will pick it up.

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