Geomito

Chapter 1 - The way back

"… You know it's only been five days since I fixed it? What a great thing to make and bring back scrap metal?" A pair of eyes mumbled small at his annoyed tone, looking down at his instep in a downcast manner..
"I thought I checked it well, but there must have been a slight error..."

"That's what you said last time, and this happened. You must be dazed."
He recalled the dragon walking slowly toward him near the generator, smiling awkwardly, holding a motor that split in two and ragged in one hand, and pieces that were part of it in the other.

He sighed smallly and snatched a lump of scrap metal from the dragon's hand. A pair of sensory organs embedded in both sides of the edges of the sleek inverted triangle snout began to analyze the scrap metal's surface. Feeling a foreign sensation, he paused for a moment, then quickly turned his head and sneezed. The recoil of the sneeze shook the string of the magnifying glass he was wearing unsightly. He shook his head a few times from side to side and then wiped off the foreign substance attached to his nose with his long tongue. The fishy taste of iron and burnt me spread all over his thin tongue.


Dragon, who looked at him and looked at him, continued his words in a hesitant manner.
"When can I get it if I leave it to you this time?"
"I don't know. I have to clean it and check it properly. I have to see where and how damaged it is and find the parts I need." He was surprised to see the dragon while looking around the scrap metal. He was busy checking the sudden arrival of the dragon and the sudden addition of another task to be done on top of the well-established plan. Looking closely, it looked like if the dragon came here right after the accident, and his body was covered with dust and burnt ash, and there were several sneezes. In addition, the eyes were filled with dark circles.

'But I'll fix it as soon as I can,' he said.
"… Yes, thank you. Jung-su," said the Dragon, raising the tail of his mouth slightly.
"I heard there's a lot of amethyst to go next. I'll bring some."


"Hum, amethyst," he said, snorting. "It's not all the same amethyst."
Then he went on, "If you're done with your business, you should go."


The dragon nodded and turned around and went back the way he had come. The path of the dragon's return was left with a dark mark.


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Perhaps because he was born as a spiral, he is good at multitasking. He arbitrarily changed his body to Bogsneak and he spent more time alone and turned into a secluded life. He is curious, and when he is absorbed in one, he sees the end. His answers are always short answers such as, "Yes, no, not really" and he doesn't use a very caring tone. He is straightforward and efficient. If he talks to someone first, it may be that he is interested in the work he or she is doing. Other dragons call him workaholic, but He doesn't think he's a workaholic.

"Hey, workaholic! It's been a while since you've been out. It's a nice day to dry your scales while basking in the sun, isn't it?"
"Ugh." With his eyes half open, he lies on a well-heated rock.
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Breed Change: Spiral-> Bogsneak 185kt
Vial of Darkened Sight 320g
Primary Gene: Cherub->Python
Secondary Gene: Toxin->Malachite 64.9kt
Tertiary Gene: Contour-> Flecks

Mijung->Jeongsu-<Geomito