[Please… shake off all the bad memories. Let’s go again. Like the first time…] Biyeon commented.

[You… do you know how much you mean to me? How much Biyeon Kim means to me?]

[…]

[I feel bad. Very bad…] 

[I’m fine. You don’t have to feel bad for me.]

San looked at Biyeon with a heavy, depressed expression.

He looked into her dark, black eyes. There was sorrow there that only he could read. He bit his lips. In his mind, the unpleasant conversation he had with the magic dragon, Siluone was constantly reoccurring, like a broken LP record.

***

[What have you done to our bodies?]

- You both are too dangerous. Furthermore, it’s worth observing you both longer. So, I’ve put some safeguards and tracking devices on your bodies.

[Why did you do that…]

- In exchange, I’ll protect you from the threat of other dragons and their Sages. Everyone is very interested in you both. Also, I guarantee your freedom in this world. What do you think? Isn’t it a very fair deal? Well, I’m not really going to do anything different even if you don’t agree…

Siluone laughed loudly. No, they felt like she was laughing. The two felt goosebumps rise on their bodies.

[What do...