At the Northern Fort

Depressing, annoyingly said, Father put everyone but the bird inside to tie a great water junction.

This is also domed in the hemisphere, but unlike the one that wraps the ship's eye knight, inside it is not filled with water. Made of a thin water membrane.

The bird attack just rocks the water if it hits this membrane, whether it's a slaughter or a tornado. Looks like they'll absorb the shock.

Mr. Branch Leader and Kix, who had prevented me from attacking, will also breathe and watch the knight of the ship's eyes as he cares about his father's presence.

"Mill, is that your father...?

Mr. Branch Leader looked reluctantly at his father and whispered.

Other than the captain, I guess I had predictions because I used to talk about your father a lot.

"Yes, my father!

When I answered, the chief of the branch and the chiefs tried to correct their residence and say hello to their father.

Unlike my mother, my father is neither interested nor intervene in the human world. I won't be on your side, but I won't be an enemy. It would be a little muggy if they contaminated the lake where they live.

So I don't think I care if you don't say hello, but when I think about it,

"Milphy!"

Kugarg came back one foot late.

And with the great flames Hilg daddy also appears.

As with Kugarg, his skin is shallow black, and the only thing that adorns his muscular upper body are tattoos and gold ornaments.

Taller than the average human adult male, as much as my father. It's somewhat of a dark-faced masculine aesthetic, but it also brings together the same hot, bitter air.

"What is this place? The membrane of water... hmm? Oh, you! Water!

Hilgdad frowned at the water junction surrounding them, then opened his eyes to see if this was still the case when he put his father in sight.

"Wartrasto! Why are you here!

Hilg daddy sticks up his voice.

My voice was too loud and my ears were frightened. The water junction also sways from the inside.

Like the Spirit of Fire is a threat to the Spirit of Snow, maybe the natural enemy to the Spirit of Fire is the Spirit of Water.

Kugarg has seen my father several times with me, but he was always nervous not to accidentally touch his body.

"Hirg..."

"Hey, what is this membrane of water!? Turn it off quickly! I'm going to lose my mind!

"The wind is depressing..."

"The wind?

Hilgdad looked up surprisingly.

In the dark, the birds are still there. No matter how many times they absorb the attack, they're persistently after us.

"Is that the Heililith fairy? What are you doing, that guy?"

"It would be Heidelin......"

"No, it's Heililith, this is..."

It seems that Hilgdad has an acquaintance with the Spirit of the Wind, who denied his father's words.

"With my son... are you after Milphilia?

The birds were watching me and Kugarg all the time, even if they were held back by the kingdom.

A deep wrinkle creeps between Hilgdad's eyebrows in an unpleasant way.

"What the hell are you doing!? Attacking a young child, etc.!

My anger boiled at once, and I raised my anger.

"Neither do we."

"But I think it's embarrassing."

Kugarg and I said that in turn.

While doing so, the bird hits me to break the water line, and my tail hides to my inner crotch.

"For a reason... I'm not interested..."

His father's voice, who looked up at the bird, was as quiet as a lake, but a little lower than usual, containing disturbing sounds.

"It's just to me..."

When I wondered if there had been a wave in the water junction, something big at the moment hit the bird. When waves trap rampant birds, they separate from the junction and become spherical.

And when his father had extinguished the bond, the cage of the round water slowly came down this way.

The bird seems to be ringing annoyingly inside, but there is little sound leaking outside.

"That my child has been attacked... only the facts are visible..."

If Father inserted one hand into the cage of water that was floating in front of him, the shape of the water collapsed and fell to the ground as soon as it did so, staining it.

But the bird is grabbed by his father and he can't be free, he's just rampaged and mad.

When Father put his strength into his hand, the bird was unable to keep its shape and split into six balls of light.

One of them remains gripped by his father, but the other five try to escape scattered.

But it was Hilgdad who didn't allow it.

Standing up one hand and shaking lightly, an elongated flame was set off in momentum, following the fairy as if she were alive.

Only the five lights that escape in bulk are put in order and evaporate in no time.

The last one left, Father said, looking down with cold eyes at the yellow-green light that was raging in his hands.

"Hyderin... you can't end this..."

The squeezed ball of light dissolves into the air in a gentle breeze.

"I'm telling you it's Heililith, not Heidellin!

Even a father with a slightly frightening atmosphere said Hilg without a shudder.

Father tilted his neck slightly.

"From earlier... what are you talking about... The Spirit of the Wind... would be Heidellin"

"Oh, I know about Heidellin! But she's not the only spirit of the wind! It was Haililith who sent the fairy in earlier! I told you, I know it by heart!

"Hi Lilith, what is...?

Because they are two incompatible people: water and flame, or I don't think the conversation is engaged.

I looked alternately at Father and Hilg Daddy as I worried about the knight in the eye being treated while still wrapped in water. Kugarg likewise turns his gaze in turn to the talking fathers.

"Wartrust, you don't know Heililith?

"It's a name I don't ask..."

To the answer, Hilgdad looked up to heaven in dismay and exaggeration. Unlike my father, who barely moves, the reactions are huge.

"Okay, WarTrust! Your information about the Spirit of the Wind has stopped since Heidellin's time! Heililith is the son of Heidilin, the child!

Hilgdad didn't use the expression “grandson”.

That's probably due to the difference in the way humans and spirits think about something called family.

Although human grandparents and grandmothers generally adore their own grandchildren, only their own children are deeply involved with the Spirit.

The only thing that comes to mind when the Spirit is said to be a family is one child if it's a parent, and one parent if it's a child.

When that becomes my grandson, I never live with him, and I rarely get involved.

So I have the perception of 'children born', but I'm sure the idea of 'my' grandchildren 'will disappear less.

"Heidellin's, were you even born a child..."

Father said not so surprised.

"First of all, I don't think Hyderin, thick in love, would do such a cowardly thing. Attacking a child!

In the middle of his own remarks, Hilgdad again seemed to be on fire with anger.

"Sure, Heidelin... liked kids... don't feel like it"

Father continued with a flat voice.

"If we should retaliate... is that Heililith?"

"You can follow me. I know Heililith, so let's fly to her first."

"Father..."

Listening to the exchange between the two of them, I was worried that they were going to defeat the apparently windy spirit called Haililith.

I'm not afraid my fathers will get hurt. I've never seen anything serious about it, but these two are absolutely strong.

What worries me is Heililith.

It's weird to be sympathetic while being attacked, but that bird was strange, and I would cry with horrible, rattling tremors about being retaliated against by these two angry people.

Father looked down at this one and held me up with one hand, saying, "It might be dangerous to leave... the other way around".

Looks like Hilg Daddy's going to take Kugarg with him, too.

I don't mind going to Heililis because I have so much to ask why you attacked us and know about Captain Sarrell, but I'm also worried about the ship's eye knight. And everyone else.

That bird isn't the only fairy made by Heililith, and human assassins could multiply the darkness and strike again.

"Father, I'm so tired of leaving everyone behind..."

Just because I stayed here, it's just gonna be a bunch of legs.

"Mill, you can talk to the spirit of the wind about us."

To Kix's words, the captains of the branch surrounding the knight of the ship's eyes also nod.

"But if I get around to it again..."

"If... let's do this"

When Father shrugged so, he turned his palm upwards, the opposite of holding me.

From its center, one ball of water light emerges one at a time with little or no time between them. It's your father's fairy.

Unlike my fairies, they are big, and I envy them for being calm a lot.

Will there be a “ all ”? When those fairies lined up side-by-side, they turned into snakes with pale watery scales.

He is more than a meter long and thin but quite large.

"Protect them..."

By obedience to his father's command, the snake-type fairy approached everyone when he did.

Mr. Teena, who doesn't seem to like snakes, lagged a little, but the fairy climbed over the dome of water wrapping the knight of the ship's eye, without worrying about it, where she wrapped her tummy around it and settled down.

"Let's go..."

White fog swirls around like surrounding your father.

Did you move ahead, Hilg? Dad and Kugarg were already gone.

My father's body turns into fog, and I disappear in a way that gets caught up in it, too.

"I'll be right back!

The last time I told everyone that, I flew to Haililith.