At the Northern Fort

If Mill did it, he'd look at me...

I asked him if he could help me, and he said he had sent flowers to the captain, so he came to see us too.

Don't be a girl when you're wearing flowers that way. You look great.

But be careful, the Kicks are coming from behind.

Kicks reflowered Mill's head and said, "This one looks more like a mill and looks great...!," he laughs as he says.

Come on, can I laugh at you for such a long time?

Mill, that's what I told the captain, I'm sure.

Afterwards, the head of the Ice Expression Branch came to pay attention to the Kicks with an icy look.

If I had sorted the letters and luggage sent to the fort, I would have found a letter from Captain Sarrell addressed to the captain of the branch, so I would deliver it to the captain of the branch with Mill.

Captain Sarrell, it seems, is now vice captain of the fort in Cold... what can I do for you, Captain Branch?

I was told just a little bit about the letter.

Everything seems like the Spirit of the Wind often comes to visit Cold's Fort, and Captain Sarrell, while delighted with it, is puzzled about how to handle it.

So it looks like he's been asking for advice from the head of the support team who's been close to Mill.

Is the Spirit of the Wind a weirdo to like Captain Sarrell...?

Mill and Kugarg play with flashy birds outside.

"That's Heililith, the Spirit of the Wind," Teena told me, wondering if she lived around here, such a bird.

That's the rumor......

But the landscape of this fort, where the three spirits are playing around, isn't normal, if you think about it.

I thought it was a bird yesterday, and today a big black sheep was walking wide through the garden with Mill and Kugarg on their backs.

Now what spirits? The fort is getting dusty at the zoo.

Mill and Kugarg apparently fell asleep feeling better buried in mockingbird hair, and at dusk the black sheep asked for help.

My parents will be worried, so wake them both up.

In the meantime, I'll call Mill and say, "Wake up -" but she's snuggly asleep and she won't wake up.

Then the black sheep sighed like adults and disappeared, saying, "You have no choice, I'm going to deliver to each parent". Looks like a good spirits to take care of.

The next day, I asked Mir who that black sheep was, and he told me that it was Daffine, the Spirit of the earth. You look like a grown-up beauty when you're human, so I sure hope you come that way next time.

Poor, warm and pleasant cheerful today.

We're taking a break staring up at the mill that flies up into the sky.

It's spring......

Whether pollen is flying or the mill is sneezing a lot lately.

But what is it with little balls of light popping up about once every five times?

The body of the Spirit is strange.

That ball of light looks like a mill fairy.

I'm not sure what a fairy is, but do something about this restlessness.

Mill's sneeze is the same, but what a blizzard out of his mouth today.

So, there's been an incident where Kix's face, who happened to be holding up the mill at that time, gets snowy.

But, well, it's okay that Kicks has frozen his face somewhat.

All of a sudden today, the chief of the branch gave us the job of weed control on the premises.

It's not like it's that rough, and I thought I might not have to grass it yet, but apparently I've been thinking about the mill that's been sneezing in a row lately as pathetic.

I don't know if the cause is weed pollen, but if the mill's sneeze calms down somewhat, do you also try your best to dahl grasshopper?

I witnessed Mill pack something in a bunny backpack and run towards the dining room.

I'm spilling the contents into the hallway a little bit, but what is this? Nuts?

After work, when we all headed to the dining room for dinner, there was a pile of nuts on the central table.

The chef said the mill brought it during the day. That's when I witnessed it.

They found spring nuts growing at the foot of Mount Snowlea and brought them to us.

He was worried about hay fever and thanked me for grasshopping. Even though that girl, the fox, is a spirit, she's weirdly disciplined and human at times.

There are more than eighty knights, so they've harvested it full of rabbit backpacks in triplicate if it's not enough. Wouldn't it have been pretty hard to collect all this with those little hands, even if they were human shaped and picked?

Oh, the deputy chief is shivering quietly and thrilled like "Father Who Got A Gift From My Little Daughter On Father's Day," and the branch chief is trying to bring home his share of the nuts in a glass bottle!

Just because you're wasted eating doesn't mean you'll rot, that!

The next day, Mill came to visit the fort as usual, so he said, "Thanks for yesterday, nuts!" Thankfully, he looked embarrassed when he did it, but kind of good at it.

I mean, it's not that much of a thing, but the tail shows how I feel.

Everyone was happy, so Mill seemed happy.