Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint 198

“Gosh. The outsider is back.”

“Who is the outsider?”

Even a returnee who returned from a reconnaissance could not escape the influence of the strong wind. No, rather, he came back as if he had been hit by a hair of dust because of reconnaissance from a higher sky. I welcomed her as she was tidying up her frizzy hair.

“Oh, Shay. Come on. What are you going to do? meal? bath? Or sleep?”

“It’s a little off-putting to say that I’m sincere.”

The returner glanced inside the container. The inside that was converted into a shelter after lifting the cargo contained inside. The savory smell of grilled meat was wafting from the lamp covered by the windshield, and a sleeping bag and a cot made of cloth were wide open.

The returner mumbled softly.

“At the same time, it gets a little hot for being steady.”

“Suppress your anger. If you have a lot of heat in your head, your hair will fall out.”

“It’s useless worry!”

The returner shouted fiercely and looked at me in disapproval. Those eyes were just like seeing a carnivore playing around in the house.

“What did you just say? I think I heard about school.”

“it's nothing. I was telling Aji the story of my splendid school life.”

Naturally, the regressor passed without any doubt.

“It’s brilliant. Being related to the military taboo.”

'He was a member of Hameln. He already had no intention of antagonizing the military. He can't even set foot in the military that he's been with.'

Last night, I heard a rough talk from a returnee. He is on a journey to stop the king of evil, and if he wants, he will take him to a safe place.

As long as I have already been stamped by the military, my ordinary daily life has crossed the waters. I expressed my desire to go together and accepted the returnees.

'Ajina Tirkanjaka also seemed to want to go together, so I agreed to it for now.'

But from then on, the returners don't treat me like a difficult military family. Thanks to you, my life felt like I was sitting on a cushion of needles.

'The military is a pretty well-organized country. If you're not going to destroy it, you should at least negotiate. I don't know if that'll be the case with this guy.'

Dogs and cats also travel together, but shouldn't it be used only when humans are abandoned? I took on all kinds of chores to prove my existence. Cooking, cleaning, and caring for children were also part of it.

Thanks to my unremitting efforts, I succeeded in turning the regressor's perception into a positive one.

'okay. It's better to go together, even for Tirkanzaka or Aji. Both of them have feelings for this guy.'

Whoa. How did today pass again? Every day is a thorny road, and it will not be strange for a non-regular worker to be fired at any time. Who knows the feelings of a carnivore who goes back and forth between heaven and hell in one word?

Reassured in my heart, I greeted the returnee and asked.

“How was the reconnaissance?”

The regressor who took off his coat and sat down on a simple chair. Despite the light weight, the chair creaked.

“I got a preview of the next stop, but it was completely empty. It seems like today will pass quietly.”

“The sun will set soon.”

“okay. They won't attack you at night because they're crazy.”

The returner pointed to the darkness deep within. Inside was a black wooden coffin with a dark aura, and Tyr, who slept quietly in it.

Tyr is powerful enough to be all-around at night, but in the daytime when the sun is shining brightly, there are various restrictions on the hematology and darkness that Tyr deals with. The reason why the army of vampires so powerful in the past was blocked by Seonghwangcheong several times was because of the day, which occupied more than half of the day.

So Tyr was hoarding strength during the day. Because if I wasted the darkness under the sun, I could run out of power at a dangerous moment.

“The problem is during the day. That means he will definitely come over there during the day.”

“it's okay. Tyr today is no different in the daytime. However, to deal with the darkness during the daytime, I have to gather my strength as much as possible, so I'm taking a break right now.”

“okay. Because Tirkanzaka has regained his heart.”

'Reclaiming the heart means that the boundary between the outside and the inside has been firmly separated. Maybe the sun won't hurt you or do anything. but.'

The returner, who looked at me and Tyr in turn, put his hand on his chin and thought to himself.

'Anyway, bringing back the heart to the founder Tirkanzaka is a great achievement. In the future, it could have an influence on the Principality as well. Yeah, if it's what Hughes did, that's enough. Okay, let's go together. Except for being pursued by the military, he's a good comrade… .'

who am I? A man who has been recognized as a fellow of the returner.

Historia, Rankart. are you watching Your motives have come a long way. I got a job as a handyman for the party that saves the world… .

After all, although it's a group of criminals. If you're going to play though, you should play in the big water.

“bruise!”

Just as we were talking, Aji came over and tapped my sleeve. When I turned around, Aji pointed to her injured left arm, she said.

“bruise! Sick place!”

“Is that time already?”

He murmured and rolled up his sleeves, showing the torn wounds. Due to the power of the King of the Beasts, the large wound she suffered while fighting Wolfen was left only a faint trace. Aji grabbed my arm with her front paw and carefully licked the wound.

The tingling turned into a tickling, and the tickling quickly turned into a comfortable touch. The act of the dog licking his arm in the feeling that the wound was healing was not too unpleasant.

Aji, who meticulously licked the wound, patted my arm and shouted.

“bruise! Healthy! health!”

“Thank you, Aji. Would you like to eat meat?”

“You eat! bruise! Eat a lot when you are sick!”

As if to encourage him, he tapped my shoulder and sat down on his stomach. The warm eyes that looked at me were a little uncomfortable.

Oh my god, this can't be

How can Aji, who doesn't attack humans, but almost always looks like a walking toy stand, is so unique? Was it really true that there are bad people in the world but no bad dogs?

No, don't be fooled. It's just that you usually do something you hate, but once you do something good, you look pretty.

Even if you die and wake up, a dog is still a dog. Don't test your nature.

I took out a disc and shook it.

“Oh hey. Shall we throw the discus?”

The tail wags first. Aji jumped up and shouted at the welcome offer.

“bruise! Do it, do it!”

“Ouch. But my arm hurts because I just received treatment.”

“bruise? Then, let's do it next time!”

Without any regrets, he puts his half-raised body back down. it's real There was a sense of caring for Aji.

Ajida was originally friendly to humans. If you can't do that, you can't even take high-level consideration… Is this a real person? Did you develop the characteristics of an angel dog to be the king of dogs?

Were humans moved by such small changes? It was a time when I couldn't control my rising emotions and wiped away my tears.

“I think Aji is a little different from usual. did you do something?”

The returner shook his head toward this side. To the curious returnee, I shrugged and answered.

“I haven’t really done anything. I think Aji is expecting something from me.”

“What are you expecting?”

“What did you say? Said the butterfly, wishing me to fulfill a promise.”

Just as humans can hear the cry of an animal and can't tell what it means, the thoughts of butterflies and Aji can't be read. So, I had no choice but to tell the story as it was.

I'm sorry to tell you a story between a dog and a cat. I am not an interpreter.

“They ask me if I’m a tall person somewhere. To a gangster who ran away with nowhere to go. Isn't that absurd?”

He said with a smile as if he had heard a joke. Because it wasn't that serious.

He shrugged his shoulders and smiled brightly, but suddenly the regressor's expression changed. As if even a welcome guest had come, the returnee jumped up from his chair and immediately approached me and shouted.

“Are you the prince of the ruined kingdom?! A descendant of the King the Resistance is secretly looking for!”

“What a big deal! isn't it? If I were a prince, would I live like this?”

'Well, that's a bit of a leap. They're not twins, and they can't.'

The returner, who turned his gaze for a moment, urged him again.

“then? The head of some secret organization I don't know?”

“If I had my own secret organization, I wrote it already. Would I have run away like I was being kicked out of living in a back alley?”

“What the hell are you?”

“Unless it is a philosophical question such as a reflection on the existence of a country, I can only say that I am me. Maybe Aji misunderstood something?”

I replied half-jokingly, but the returner's attitude was quite serious. Confirmed by urging her over and over again, she murmured in her deep thoughts.

“no. The king of beasts is a prophet. He is not a human being, but a being who speaks to all humans.”

“I know a bit too.”

“So, to tell the story to so many people, the King of the Beasts can see the influence of a human. He must be testing some sort of qualification.”

“What are your qualifications and what do you want from me, who is just a back alley gangster? It’s not funny.”

“A scoundrel, right?”

“Because that’s right!”

Normally, I would have done something stupid, but now my position is a carnivore. It's the first thing that gets kicked out. In order to solve the regressor's doubts, I gave a rough outline.

Very briefly what the butterfly said and who I was.

“So, he was a friendly neighbor who knew all the people in the backstreets. He did all the chores and helped those in need with all his heart. Because that was all.”

“Have you never been to anything other than Hameln and Amittengrad?”

“yes. All secondary schools have a dormitory system, so except for that time, I almost lived in Amittengrad. You have to hit it very well, like the village chief in the back alley of Amittengrad?”

'but. If you're a real giant, there's no way you can use the word “extreme”. Either way, it means you didn't qualify. However! perhaps… !'

Oh, it's slowly getting ominous. The bizarre situation where the carnivores had to prepare to fly through the pupa for some reason.

Life was always insecure, but only the body was comfortable. If only I could, I would like to live like that forever. However, the fear of having to be reborn as a different being beyond my own pain and trials is another kind of fear, so I was not happy with the opportunity to be proud of myself.

The regressor looked at me like a tool that had finally found a use.

“I said it was close. If you fill in the gaps a little, will you qualify?”

“No! Look, what deserves a burnt out loser like me! Ozzie, do I deserve it?”

Aji, who was still wagging her tail, pricked up her ears when she heard her story and stood up. Looking at me carefully, she shook her head coldly.

“no!”

“Look. What qualifications do you have to be chased by the military police? He must be a wanted criminal.”

“Not yet!”

“Don’t give up! What more to expect from me!”

“bruise! Be a bigger person!”

“This dog!”

Those hopeful eyes were not full of faith or trust. It was like the eyes of a farmer who looked at me like a savory crop and gave him water and fertilizer to make it grow.

Shit! As a dog, he could not read the impure intentions that he would have known earlier if he had been a human, and he accepted it straight away!

'By the way, this time the King of Dogs came out fine! Maybe this is the key to stop the next piece of apocalypse! Even if it's a feud with the beasts, unless the King of Dogs joins the war… !'

The returner's eyes twinkled like Aji. A face trying to hold on to something, great expectations for me.

Ah, that's a big deal. Do I really have to break the egg and go out of the fearful world?

no. I will resist The shell of the egg is very hard, so I will resist you so you don't destroy it prematurely!

“Hey, are you going to use me?”

“bruise? Use, no! This is an investment!”

“investment?”

I think there's a story from the dog that shouldn't be heard.

“Low potential, high performance! It's a high-risk, high-return! Me, bruise! Will you take care of me!”

“What do you see people as? I am not a card on the gambling board! there, what? Invest in runaway criminals? What idiot can draw so much on a card that isn't even a pair! Not even a fool would invest like that!”

“I am not stupid! So invest!”

“It's true that you're an idiot when you don't understand the context!”

As a punishment, I grabbed Aji's ear and pulled it, but Aji managed to hold out with a little force. The power of piercing my ears outweighs the strength of my arms with all my might, how did it really happen? Is this a difference in class? Is human life in a state of being trampled upon?

Then the returner said.