At the Northern Fort

Spirit of the Wind Hi Lilith (2)

"Stone?"

Heililith said angrily as Hilgdad tilted his neck.

"The stone I gave you before! The same yellow-green stone as my eyes! It's so beautiful, and I gave it to Hilg because the humans think it's worth it because it's so precious. Every time I see this, I want you to think of me... even though I thought so! Hirg gave it to Snowlea.

"Terrible!" exclaims Heililith, sobbing in disgust.

The wind is getting stronger again.

"Yellow and green stone... is that what Milfiria did?"

At the same time my mother shrugged, I also remembered the stone.

In the mountains of my treasure behind the cave, there is certainly a large stone that seems to be the original stone of the gem.

Hilgdad gave it to my mother, and she refused to accept it, so I got it instead.

But I didn't know it was originally given to Hilgdad by Heililith.

I fuzzily glanced at a beautiful red stone, claiming myself over my own white chest hair. It's on the necklace that Kgarg gave me.

This stone also has the same color as Kgarg's eyes.

Kugarg would be very sad if I gave this to another boy, and he could be just as angry as Heililith and attack that boy.

Just like that, Heililith was quite hurt when she discovered the stone she was supposed to give her at her lover's mother's residence.

This thing caused the jealousy to explode, losing its sanity and losing control of its power.

While my father was still sleeping with his eyelids closed or awake, my mother and I, and Kugarg, turned a contemptuous look at Hilg's dad.

"... wait, wait, wait! Yellow and green stone? You did give it to Snowlea a year ago...... But that's what's been rolling into my apartment for decades."

"Because I gave it to you decades ago! I can't believe you don't remember that!

Haililith cried and Hilgdad panicked and apologized.

"Shh, sorry......!

Hilgdad is a mess for better or worse. If I hadn't noticed Heililith's refined emotions, the healthy gift thing would have disappeared from my memory at some point.

But maybe that's what spirits are for. Because I'm not obsessed with things, and I wouldn't be so interested in gems.

Even my mother forgot that the yellow-green stone was from Hilgdad.

Think of it that way. Heililith is not very spiritual. Burning a love heart for Hilg Daddy looks no different than a human girl.

I'm also an ex-human, so I'm not as mentally cold or pale as the Spirit. That's why I felt close to Heililis.

Of course she won't be an ex-human, but I feel like we could get along.

"Like giving away what people gave me... a frightened one."

My mother said this to Heililis after scolding Hilgdad.

"But then again, you know Hilg's character. If you like it on top of that, don't disturb your mind any more with all this. And stop messing with strawberries."

My mother strengthened her arm holding me there.

"Wrinkles are not what they used to be. If I had hurt Milphyria this time, I wouldn't have forgiven her."

That's what they said, and Heililith looked at me with a decent eye for the first time.

There was proper reason there, and mixed feelings of sorry, but I knew I was still jealous.

I know it's not easy to break it off, but my mother shouldn't have to have complicated feelings about me anyway.

Because I...

"First, as I have said since the beginning, Milfiria is not a child who could have been with Hilg. You're not the target of jealousy because you're the WarTrust and the kid who got his turn here."

My mother told me what I was thinking.

"WarTrust......?

Heililith blinked with her pussy and looked at her father.

When he meets his father, who opened his eyes thinly, he shakes his shoulders in horror.

"Weren't you really a kid with Hilg?... but what about that kid over there? You're the kid with Snowlea, right?

Transfer your gaze from me to Kgarg and say.

Hilgdad replied, laughing happily.

"Snowlea kept saying no! It was Daffine who responded to me! Spirit of the earth!

"Daffine? Was he a child with Daffine?

Heililith seemed to have heard the name. Maybe he's familiar with you.

"Yeah, just wait."

Hilgdad disappeared from the scene when he said that he would put Kgarg on the snow, and he came right back again.

But he wasn't alone when he showed up in flames, he had a tall woman next door.

She's a beauty with a carefree atmosphere.

Hair, eyebrows, and long lashes are black when seen in the dark, but if it were daytime, they might look dark brown.

Warm scorched brown eyes dripping gently, lips blurry and thick. His hands and feet were in a long but feminine fleshy shape, his skin color was darker than that of Hilg's dad, and he seemed to melt the chocolate and sweeten.

"Hirg...... what is it, suddenly"

The beauty in a black long dress noticed the spirits around her as she put up her long wavy hair.

"Alas, it is rare for spirits to gather in so many places. Besides, Hilg is full of snowleas, wartrust, highlylis, brilliantly uncoordinated people."

The beauty looked in turn at the faces of the members here and looked tired.

I thought by instinct.

This beauty is probably common sense among spirits.