episode_0068
by adminThe Blue Dragon Family.
It was still busy inside. There are always a lot of people getting hurt.
“It’s almost time to get there.”
It was only natural that a month had passed since they had set out. There was talk that they had stopped by several villages along the way, so a month was certainly possible.
Even as I treat people, I can’t stop thinking about that child.
Just thinking about playing with that kid at night, it was so much fun. Teasing him, playing pranks. It was the kind of feeling you get when you have siblings. Things like that.
I remember playing around with that kind of feeling that night. It was the night before the child left. How cute it was.
I often have fun imagining things like the child playing with me, as I examine each and every one of his actions.
This is how I get through my work days. That cat-like guy, how cute. No, he was actually a cat. Do you know how cute it is when he rushes to catch the water droplets I made, as if he were hunting them?
Now that the child is no longer in Baekho-ga, it will be difficult to go find him.
“It was too much not to tell me where you were going.”
The adults knew it. No, of course they understood why it was done. If the king felt that the flow of power was flowing strangely and sent someone else, wouldn’t that be a problem in its own right?
“Yes?”
At my words, one of the members of the council who was helping me tilted his head.
“No, it’s nothing.”
Let’s resume taking the pulse. There’s not much we can do anyway, right?
I continue to provide treatment, thinking back to that moment when I could hear a snickering laugh.
Of course, our Blue Dragon didn’t know.
Our cheerful Cheongryong, who goes around joking around and laughing heartily, is said to have many rumors about his genuine smile.
Our little rascal was now running around excitedly.
Because I wanted the child to explore this place a little more. There are a lot of things like sugar, and there are so many things that the child would like.
When we heard that story from our mother, our balsam flower was so happy that she felt like she was flying.
‘It seems like the child likes you and that child named Cheonghaein the most.’
I never thought that would happen. That this child liked me. Of course, I didn’t hear from my mother what those feelings were.
Because he himself hasn’t developed his abilities to that extent yet. However, if this child can like him and understand his feelings like he had planned with Cheonghaein in the beginning, and if that makes the child seem normal.
Because they could be sure that the things they were worried about would never happen.
Look at it now. It follows behind you and makes a noise.
If you just look at that sight, who would believe that the child was human? In fact, even if you said it was a cat, you would believe it.
“Yeon-ah.”
“… Yes.”
“Aren’t you hungry?”
“… ?”
I felt like buying it some snacks. I felt like I wanted to feed this kitten, who seemed like a little brother who didn’t know anything, and make it fat.
When I asked if he was hungry, he moved as if he was examining my complexion for a moment. He tilted his head, as if he was thinking about why I was asking.
… Well, the child probably hadn’t even eaten a proper snack before, so it would have been understandable for him to have been flustered if he had suddenly been asked something like that. However, Ain eventually answered.
“I’m hungry.”
“Really?”
I smiled. At least, the thought crossed my mind that I could show my child some of the delicious things they sell here.
As we have the surname Bong, we are also deeply connected to the phoenix. Of course, we came down as the red bird, so we live as the red bird… . That is why we are good at handling fire.
In the first place, the two are similar beings.
So, why am I telling you this story? Because the foods we eat a lot are similar to that. They’re like fire.
Spicy, bitter, hot. That was the place where those things were mostly. At least, considering that this kid was a cat… .
“Want to eat chicken skewers?”
I noticed that the child’s body was shaking slightly. Could it be that he had some kind of memory of birds? However, he had never been seen eating anything related to birds.
… Do you have any bad memories?
I thought I had chosen the wrong food, but the child just nodded and followed me.
… Actually, wouldn’t you just like whatever I give you?
I even thought about it, but it wouldn’t be true. How arrogant it would be to think that a child only likes you.
Negative emotions have the potential to turn into liquid, so they need to be eliminated. Of course, I can just purify them.
“Ah, Seonhwa!”
“Yeah! Hello everyone!”
“… crunch… .”
As I was walking through the market, greeting people, I noticed that my child seemed to be getting upset behind me. Why? Does he not like me greeting people?
“Yeon-ah?”
If you look back, wondering if someone is bothering you… .
“That?”
He looked back at me as if nothing had happened. … Really? I don’t understand why he looks so upset.
“What brings you here today? Also, is it because of that white tiger or something kid from last time?”
“No, what are you talking about! When did I say that!”
“Was it like that every day you came?”
“Oh, yeah, yeah. It’s like when my wife talks about herself as if she’s talking about someone else?”
“Profit! Shut up! I came here to eat skewers with this guy.”
I’ve never been to the village that often, but they say things like that just to target me. They really are mean people. How many times have I talked about this kid!
“Skewer? Spicy?”
“Give me something less spicy.”
“No, what… Yes, I understand. I wouldn’t know even if my friend cried?”
The merchant hesitates a bit and gradually reduces the amount of sauce. No, it’s not that spicy.
A chicken skewer dyed red and emitting red smoke is placed in my hand. Then, a smaller chicken skewer of a lesser color, but not emitting smoke, is placed in the child’s hand.
“… … ”
The child looked down at it, then up at me, and then sniffed, then sneezed.
… Is it very spicy? Well, I guess you’ve never had anything like this before. Maybe I went too far. There are also sweet dishes.
“Sorry, spicy-”
At the very moment he was about to say no, the child stuffed it into his mouth and took a big bite.
and.
“Kerup?! Knock knock! Knock knock!”
After a while, he started coughing. Oh my, it must have been really spicy. Even the tail appeared and burst open. Oh my – it must have been really spicy…!
“Sorry, sorry! Here’s the water!”
“Sleep, Miss!”
“Beep!!!!”
“?! What-what, why?! Why are you like that?! Yeon-ah?!”
“That’s chili sauce!”
“What?! W-What should I do?! What should I do!”
“What should I do! Oh my, this is why I told you not to feed it! Here, baby. Here, water, water. ”
The merchant brought cold water and gave it to the child to drink. After a while, the child, who had been drinking only water, began to shed tears.
Ah. This is going to be hated.
As the saying goes, I will hate you. The child turned his back on me for a while without even looking at me, and it was obvious that he was upset and he didn’t even look at me.
When he sits down, he transforms into a cat, sits on his clothes, and does not move.
I told the merchants that I was a collateral acquaintance of theirs… .
‘this….’
When I tried to touch it, it clenched its jaw, so it must have been in a lot of pain.
“Yeon-ah-ah… . Sorry, okay? Miaaan… !”
I have a feeling that this happened to Cheongryong before. At least I thought he wouldn’t do the same thing to that idiot.
I wondered what Yeon-i would like to do. The only thing I know how to do is handle fire.
“Ah!”
I just had an idea that Yeon-i would like. She could make toys based on fire!
It was a secret that I discovered that my brother couldn’t do. It was to create objects in the shape that I wanted.
I quietly created a shape with fire, a cat’s favorite toy. And then… .
“Okay! Look at this!”
Yeon-i’s ears perk up! Yes, Yeon-ah! Look at this! Yeon-i turns her head and looks at me. Or rather, she looks at what she’s holding in her hand.
You can even see your pupils dilating.
“What!”
Yeon-i, who has turned into a cat, runs towards it and watches it as her mood improves.
Phew. Now, Yeon-i’s mood seemed to be improving.
And the market people who were watching each and every one of those scenes said.
“Does that look like that kid?”
“That’s right.”
The Baekho that Jujak had been talking about was that child.
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