Ajiberos by the name
Wow. There are also special days. I’m dreaming
Ordinary people try to fade the meaning of the chaotic fantasy by adding the prefix ‘dog’ to the front of their dreams. But i know In quite a few cases, dreams don’t just end with dog dreams.
During sleep, human consciousness is at its weakest, and when the signal flowing through the nerves weakens, the noise that penetrates between them is a dream. It’s hard to recognize because it’s painted over, but in the middle of it, the source of unconsciousness that even he didn’t recognize is rooted.
Well, in most cases I can’t find it, so it’s a dream, but…. My case is a bit different.
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Memories that burrow into my brain while I sleep. To fill the room? Whose memory is this?
“Bung! Woof woof!”
“Wake up! Wake up!”
The sound of a dog barking pierced my ears. I closed my eyes and frowned at the sound that disturbed my contemplation. Dog dreams are better than dogs. At least dog dreams don’t wake me up.
“Ajiya. Try not to bark.”
Of course, there is no way to stop with words. Aji pounded on the bed and cried out.
“Wake up! It’s morning!”
“Loafer!”
“I am not an idler. I am fighting a holy struggle against the harsh morning that seeks to dominate men.”
“Loafer!”
“You must be diligent!”
He’s not the king of chickens, but he wakes up every morning. Chet. I was trying to get some sleep after a long time. Because beasts are bigger than humans.
Yes, it happens, it happens. Let’s think about that dream later. Anyway, what was my dream? It must have been a dog dream.
“Nope. Anyway, why are you doing round songs?”
When I opened my eyes, I saw two aji heads side by side staring at me. As if I was startled and cried out.
“It’s Cerberus!”
“Bung! I, Ajiya!”
“Ker… ? Are you going to eat?”
“It is not Cerberus. Because you have two heads! A double-headed dog?”
“I have only one head!”
“Stupid!”
“I don’t want to be called an idiot by a two-headed puppy!”
Anyway, what is this? When I open my eyes, Aji is cloned. Where did the king of stray dogs come from? It’s trouble. One is too much, but two.
I hesitated for a moment as I tried to use mind reading reflexively. That’s right. The opponent is the dog king. The only part I can read thoughts is what Aji has revealed. It’s useless anyway….
‘Look at that shocked expression. It’s rare~.’
Can you read it? What’s going on? Did you get stuck somewhere, eat something wrong and become a human? Or has my mind-reading awakened?
‘Even my father, who usually doesn’t show any gaps, looks quite defenseless while sleeping~. It is said that the King of Men has lost all his powers, but will he have no means to protect himself? There is a need to observe more!’
What is it? ‘Aji’ was Hilde.
Sheesh. Also, I thought that a period of growth had come to me. Well, there’s no way a human can read a dog’s mind. Even if you don’t read it, you can tell.
Where should I try it just once?
‘Wake up! Bruise! Wake up! Bruise!’
Shut up. I can’t read either
You don’t need mind reading to know that Aji is trying to wake me up. But all I can read with my mind reading is Aji’s mood and behavior. Even that is confusing and meaningless to read.
I think you’re trying to be nice to me. In times like this, it’s kind of nice to let her sleep.
“What? What’s so upsetting… Uh?”
The regressor who drew back the curtains annoyedly opened his eyes wide when he saw the cloned Aji. I said, holding my face with both hands as a bib.
“Tada. This is Ajiberos.”
“You have two heads!”
Does it matter? Ignore the little things, please.
“Doggy! Stand there!”
“Woogh-wong-wong!”
Unlike other humans, Aji didn’t pay much attention to ‘Aji’, who looked just like him. Rather, as ‘Aji’ ran around busily, she jumped at it, wagging her tail fiercely. The two played hide-and-seek as long as they didn’t knock over the furniture.
“Maybe it’s because there are two Aji, it’s bustling with squares.”
“Hana is not a child. Yeonggweji pretending to be Aji.”
The regressor grumbled as he watched Aji and ‘Aji’ play.
“What the hell are you doing? Wearing dog ears, attaching a tail, and jumping around like a dog? There are degrees of bad taste…. What? Why are you looking at me like that?”
“Now, that word literally applies to Aji. Wearing dog ears and a tail and behaving like a dog is an idiot in and of itself.”
“What are you talking about? Aji is the dog king! Why is the dog king behaving like a dog!”
“It is strange. Didn’t Mr. Shei treat Aji like a human being? When I play with Aji, they make a fuss about treating me too harshly. He grumbles when I try to give him leftovers. So, is it natural for you to wear dog ears and a tail and act like a dog? It’s contradictory.”
To be honest, I think treating dogs like humans is more of a problem than humans acting like dogs. If you are going to treat a dog like a human being, do you have them fulfill their responsibilities and obligations? If you don’t work, you don’t need anything, and you get all kinds of treats, is that a pet? Is it the boss?
“The dog king is the representative of the dog. No wonder dogs do what they do!”
“Then do you accept that Aji only took on a human form, but is essentially a dog?”
“Admittedly….”
Having said that, the regressor swallowed what he was about to say and then shouted again.
“… I will not! But you can’t do that to a real dog!”
“Truly. Stubbornness.”
As the regressor’s voice grew louder, Aji stopped playing and tilted his head, showing interest. ‘Aji’ also came sneaking up on him.
Tsk. Does he intend not to unlock the transformation until he can figure it out? This person also has very bad taste. It’ll be suspicious if you pick it out right away, so let’s try to expose his tail.
“Ajiya.”
“Dump!”
“Dump!”
Aji and ‘Aji’ answered side by side. I checked it last time, but I can’t tell it apart even by voice. I never thought I could follow a dog’s barking tone like this.
“Ajiya. You have a being that looks just like you right in front of you, don’t you think about it?”
“Bruised? Same?”
“What?”
Aji and ‘Aji’ tilted their heads side by side. Oops. That’s right. I didn’t think of that. Aji is a dog, so he doesn’t even look in the mirror, and he probably doesn’t even notice his own appearance reflected there. Even the smell is different. To Aji now, ‘Aji’ is just a human who behaves similarly to herself.
“Come on. Dears I’m going to do a simple test from now on to determine which of the two is the real father.”
“Bruised? Toast?”
“Bob?”
Whoops. It would be difficult to expect a recognition of dignity and uniqueness from a dog. Don’t talk, let’s finish quickly.
Among the food the regressor took out was some dried fruit. I brought dried persimmons and tore them apart. The large dried persimmons with a luxurious scent, befitting the food of a regressor, caught Aji’s attention. As he swayed left and right, Aji and ‘Aji’s eyes followed his hand.
I exclaimed.
“Ajiya. Sit down!”
“Dump!”
“Stand up!”
“Dump!”
“Good work! Come on, eat!”
“Woogh-wong-wong!”
When I threw the dried persimmon pieces upward, Aji and ‘Aji’ jumped up. At the end of the aerial competition, it was Aji who won the dried persimmon.
Aji, who tasted the dried persimmons with a clicking sound, opened her eyes wide and licked her lips. Aji passed the dried persimmon down her throat in an instant and jumped up and down with her eyes shining.
“Delicious! Run it! Delicious!”
“Isn’t it delicious? It’s dried persimmon. I hid it because I was afraid that once I tasted it, I would lose my share.”
Now, every time I eat fruit, Aji will take it away. Recalling the sad fact, I saw ‘Aji’ now.
‘No. King of Dogs is purely challenging. How do you steal that This is too easy to get caught~.’
No matter how arrogant the dog king is, he is still a king. Agility is hard to come by. Anyway, the ground rice was laid. From now on, it wouldn’t be strange to distinguish between Hilde and Hilde.
“Should I give it to you? Where. Eat it if you want to.”
I tore dried persimmons into small pieces and hid them in both hands. Then, after opening a gap between his fingers, he pushed them out towards the two.
“Doggy! Whoops! It’s dark!”
“Because it’s dried persimmon.”
Aji pushed her muzzle between my fingers without hesitation. When her mouth couldn’t fit because the gap was too small, she stuck out her tongue and tried to get the dried persimmon. She couldn’t even do that, so she stuck out her tongue and licked her dried persimmons.
‘… Mmm. It’s not that I can’t imitate.’
There is a model answer shown by the original in front of you. Ruler. Hilde. Should I follow?
Although there was some hesitation, Hilde stuck her tongue out into my hand without much difference. I don’t know what she looks like, but the feel of her fingers is definitely different. Aji was unstoppable, but there was a little hesitation in Hilde’s tongue.
‘It’s an emotion that shouldn’t exist as an actor… A little bit embarrassed, right?’
If you think about it, it’s very unusual. Even though they are animals, humans feel a strange feeling of shame.
“… You have really bad taste too.”
Ignore the murmur of the regressor. If you don’t want to see it, close your eyes.
While my hands were getting wet with saliva, Aji cracked his teeth to see if the medicine was rising. Frightened, I opened my hand to reveal a piece of dried persimmon. Aji and ‘Aji’ ate dried persimmons like crabs closing their eyes.
“Sweet! Delicious!”
“Delicious! Delicious! Delicious!”
Look at the reaction. It’s worth feeding. After swallowing all the dried persimmons left in their mouths, the eyes of the two naturally turned to the remaining dried persimmons. I lifted the dried persimmons that had shrunk to half before I knew it.
“Do you want more?”
“Bung! I’m hungry!”
“I am hungry!”
“hahahaha. But what?”
I hid the dried persimmons in my sleeve the moment I crossed my hands. And after a few meaningless hand gestures, he opened his palm wide and showed it to the two.
“Tada! Dried persimmons are gone!”
“Bruise?!”
Aji made an expression as if the world had collapsed. Even a child would think it was a hand game, but Aji, the dog king, is not immune to such tricks. If he disappears right in front of your eyes, you’ll believe it’s real.
Hilde, who was a bit late because she didn’t know that fact, calmly grasped the situation.
‘If you are the king of dogs, you will know by smell that the dried persimmons have not disappeared. It’s late now, so let’s hit the ball this time.’
Aji lifted his nose and sniffed. Aji heard the sound and sniffed it as well.
And the two of them looked at me as if they had made a promise.
“Yes! It’s not gone!”
“The smell of dried persimmons!”
‘Aji’ followed what Aji did earlier, and she immediately stuck her head through the crack in her sleeve. But there is no way her face could fit in it. She instead put her hand in and tried to pull it out.
However, the dried persimmons were already deep inside. The bulging shape on the sleeve side is clearly revealed. Pretending to find ‘Aji’ by her scent, she sniffed and followed my forearm. It gradually got closer to dried persimmons, but a thin piece of clothing was blocking ‘Aji’ and dried persimmons.
‘It’s too deep. You can’t get it out unless you tear your clothes? What would a dog king do in a situation like this… ?’
Embarrassed, ‘Aji’ observed Aji with her sidelong glance. To get even a hint from her.
Aji was happily enjoying her dinner with a whole dried persimmon in her mouth.
‘Huh?’
“Tada. Actually, there were two dried persimmons.”
I put one in my pocket beforehand.
If the premise is false, all subsequent propositions are false. A magician’s magic always has to distort the premise. In the first place, there was not one dried persimmon, and Aji, who has a great sense of smell, immediately figured it out. While ‘Aji’ was distracted, Aji was already tasting dried persimmons from her pocket.
So, in other words, ‘Aji’ who climbed up here almost as if to be hugged by me and buried her face in her chest is proof that it is Hilde.
Aji saw her self again. Her self as she rode up on me and sniffed and sniffed at her.
‘Aji’ stopped acting as if something was broken. I said, taking the dried persimmon out of my sleeve again.
“Hilde.”
“… Bruise.”
“Anyway, this is a bit embarrassing, right?”
“… Yes.”
“What are you doing? Come back.”
‘Aji’, no, Hilde slowly got up. This time, her ears were stained slightly red, perhaps because of her shock.
Hilde scratched the back of her neck with a puzzled expression.
“Ahahahaha. I’m completely beaten. After all, my father can’t stand it.”
“Don’t be too disappointed. Because the person who solves the quiz has an overwhelming advantage over the person who makes it. It was really like a puppy.”
“Is that a compliment?”
“It is a compliment. So, here’s a gift. This is the dried persimmon you’ve been longing for.”
I shoved the dried persimmons that I ate a bit into Hilde’s mouth. Hilde glanced at me and tasted her dried persimmons dissatisfied. The taste didn’t go anywhere even though it was hidden under her sleeve, so Hilde immediately relieved her mood.
“I thought it would be easy because he is the king of dogs. It was a miscalculation on my part.”
“Raise your head. Being caught by me is nothing to be ashamed of. Anyone else couldn’t have guessed. Right, Mr. Shay?”
The regressor, who had been watching her silently, replied startled.
“… No, I noticed that too.”
‘It’s confusing when you just look at it, but you can clearly see it when you use the seven-color eyes. Seven-colored eyes, green eyes, open eyes.’
The regressor looked at Hilde with green eyes. Green eyes are piercing eyes. Although unable to see through a body filled with energy, the regressor found another use.
‘Yes. That’s what i think too You can’t see inside the body with green eyes, but…. Show the material of the clothes. Aji’s clothes are ordinary cheap shirts, but Yeonggue’s clothes are special clothing packets. It was also thanks to the specially designed clothing packet that Linggu changed his attire.’
Well, even if you transform, you can’t do that with your clothes. The last time he transformed into Tyr, Tyr made his own dark clothes, but Aji doesn’t know what Ji is wearing.
Even Hilde cannot carry all kinds of clothes in the world. Instead, they use special clothing packets that can be any kind of clothing in the world. Alchemy equipment that can be used as clothes, weapons, equipment, or dog ears and tails depending on the crafting.
Jang Seong-gi, it is a manhwa.
It looks like my card’s higher compatibility, but it’s strange that Hilde uses it by making a mold with pore. If it were me, every time I changed it, my energy and mana would be drained.
‘Even the ears and tail are stuck to the skin. It seems that even the biological terminal is used. Certainly, I can’t help but admire that transformation technique…. As long as I have the mask of Agartha, there is no reason to learn it.’
The regressor, who was looking at Giyeon Gak in the middle of it, shook his head and said.
“By the way, why do you keep giving quizzes that are not the same? You’ll find out anyway.”
Why are you giving a quiz? Don’t you know such an obvious thing?
“I really don’t know Mr. Shay.”
“What?”
“There is a fixed reason for giving a quiz. I’m begging you to get it right.”
Because I want someone to notice.
No matter how he transforms. Even if you’re imitating someone else. I want you to get it right, so I keep testing it. It’s such a long way to go that I have to tell you this obvious thing.
After hearing my kind explanation, the regressor tilted his head and asked if the question was not resolved.
“Then why should we match?”
Regression seems to have paid for sensitivity. Having trouble explaining, I ignored the regressor and went to eat dried persimmons. I’ll have to taste it too.
I picked the top of one dried persimmon and tore it in half. The long, torn flesh exudes a sweet scent. Just before I fully savored it with my eyes and nose and put it in my mouth, I heard a thought from the other side.
‘I see. ‘Me’, I guess, wanted ‘me’ to be recognized.’
It was Hilde’s idea. Hilde stopped chewing on the dried persimmon and was lost in her thoughts, while she was repeating what I had said.
‘That I am here.’
Mc loves when he gets licked, huh?