Hey, why did you throw away the white dragon's helping hand and go for the ethereal black dragon?

It’s about a story about going to a distant friend as a guest, but when you return, you find that there is no turning back. Did you find yourself a ghost at the station or find yourself in a closed and dark building? It doesn’t matter, friends will come to accompany you. betrayal and inescapable capture and slavery

I dreamed of dragons, and dreamed of their departure

Escape is the eternal theme

Looking for someone like a pilgrimage, nothing can hurt yourself, no emotion

A certain ritual was performed to release the huge flying ant colony, but was rescued by the fantasy creature, and the people who turned into mice were grilled and eaten, and the creatures were pulled to explore in a new world, maybe there will be something like a pas de deux leisure time

Play three-person bumper cars with black people and white people on a frozen lake

Regarding the decline of the artificial god and the people who want to save it, it's just that saving it is half of wanting to study and half of thinking that it is similar to the same kind of thinking. But far less than the shock that those codes flowed out to me. The funniest part is probably that even its humanoid counterparts can't help but worry, but then again, it's nice that everyone seems to be doing unhelpful things.