At the Northern Fort

And when we got there, it was a big smudge on the side of a chopped cliff. It's not deep enough to say a hole, but it's a lot of space.

Is the time here morning or is the sun's white light seeping into a low position in the cloudy sky?

Before I looked for Grandma Hyderin, I was concerned under the cliff, so I peeked and saw a rough sea far down. Death doesn't seem to be spared if it falls.

Even though it's a place where your legs are trembling even if you just sit still, because of the sea breeze, you're going to fly away if you're not stepping on it properly.

"You have a strong wind today......!

Heililith groaned as she grabbed Kgarg's head disappointingly. All three of them are lightweight, so they get flustered over there, flustered by the wind. But what is it about to be flown up to Haililith, the spirit of the wind?

"Hi, Lilith! Stop it!

"I can't!

When I spoke, the wind entered my mouth and my upper lip trembled. And mine, too, had long hairs, blown by strong winds and pulled straight back. Next time, I'll come here and fix it when I can put you to sleep.

The three of us stuck together and solidified, closing our eyes and withstanding the wind, but when the wind blow stronger in an instant, I treaded unbearably and smelled.

Once you walk out, you gain momentum and you can't stop yourself. Keep pushed by the wind and continue to the back as you roll.

"Aww."

I'm glad I wasn't pushed towards the sea, but I thought I might hit the rock wall behind the temple.

Mahun! and felt soft, and I was wrapped in pale yellow and green feathers.

Like when you fall asleep on a thick duvet, your body sinks comfortably into the back.

"You have a very small visitor."

Suddenly I heard a strange voice from above my head, like a young girl and an experienced old lady.

And as the big beak approaches, he pinches me and lets me out, which was buried in my feathers.

I looked up at the other person and groaned.

"Grandma Hyderin......?

The Spirit of the Wind, Heililith's grandmother, was a very large bird. It's bigger than the head of a snake-shaped father. It looks a little cramped because it's much the same size body as this cliff crest.

The body color was the same as that of Heililith, but the yellow on the eye area was brighter, the feather crown sharper and more flashy.

"Grandma? I've never been called that way before."

Grandma Hyderin laughed and said. I tried to correct what Grandma said after I called her and she might make me feel worse, but I'm either happy or not.

"Look, you guys come here, too."

Face up and call Haililith and Kugarg. If I noticed, the wind wasn't blowing anymore. No, the wind is still hitting the high cliffs around, and there's a sound blowing through them, so maybe the wind is just avoiding this smudge.

Heililith lands on Grandma Heidellin's head, and Kugarg approaches this one, fearful with her posture low.

"So? What can I do for you today, Haililith? I don't suppose you had any problems again!

"Chi, no. Yikes!

Haililith jumped up once, stared from the bottom with a big eyeball.

"Looks like Milfiria's worried about humans, so I brought her here thinking we should talk to Hyderin!

"Milphyria? Is this white the child of rumors? It's kind of round, and your eyes don't look much like Snowlea's either. Heililith tells me that she's a father, that she misses humans, that she's a strange spirit."

I get observed still with my eyes like a big yellow-green gem and get a little nervous.

"I'm sure God made some mistake when he made you. I put in a human element by mistake."

To Grandma Hyderin's words, I jumped gibberish on my shoulder.

But Grandma Hyderin doesn't realize that I have memories of my past life, of course. He just said what he thought he was saying, and it didn't mean anything particularly deep, and he said, "Surprise what?" and they made me wonder. I hurry to think of excuses.

"I'm surprised Grandma Hyderin believes in God."

I guess I spoke a little too fast. But no one seems to suspect me, including Heililith and Kugarg.

"You newborns won't know, but if you live long enough, you'll also realize that there are still unknown beings on top of you."

"What if it goes on longer?... So, my father too?

"I don't know. What do you think? He's blunt."

With that being said, Grandma Hyderin's chatter stopped from stopping because there was something between those who had lived for about a millennium against her father for a long time.

"I know you're not interested in what's going on around you, but I spend most of my long life sleeping around, so I'm totally stunned. Even when the spirits make a scene, the man doesn't even realize that the scene is happening in the first place, even though I and my younger Daffine are running away to avoid a big fight! When something went wrong between the spirits, there was nothing useful about him!?! I've never had a problem with myself, but I've never acted as an elderly person at all!

"Oh, okay, Hyderin."

In an effort to calm her grandmother down, Heililith pulled Hyderin's feather crown and said.

"I shouldn't. I'm so excited."

"Oh, you know, about my father, is it hard...?

Turning to the front of Grandma Hyderin, reluctantly asking, her eyes are rounded as if she had been asked something unexpected.

"That's not true. You can't go wrong with not being involved like a wartrust and being involved with all kinds of spirits like me. I just get angry sometimes because WarTrust doesn't cooperate with me the way I thought. I don't have a stronger emotion than I hate. Reliable."

"Yeah, good for you"

"You're a really weird kid. I can't believe you even care if I hate WarTrust. I don't even think Wartrust himself cares about that. If you're worried about too much detail, you'll be able to balk at that fine fur one day, you."

"No!

I screamed unexpectedly. How horrible baldness is to me now that I am a hairy ball creature.

"Milfilia, why don't we talk about an example?

If I was rattling and trembling imagining myself getting stuck, Heililith brought me back to business.

"Talk to me. What the hell are you doing? What's wrong with Snowlea?

"Yeah, not about your mother..."

I will also give Grandma Hyderin an explanation that will be several times. Me, maybe I'm getting better at talking step-by-step.

When I finished listening to Mr. Lekka and Ms. Teena, Grandma Hyderin began to hail like Heililis did earlier. The wings are closed and sitting on the ground, finishing the hair around his chest.

Even though it's not disturbing at all.

"I don't know anything about such a trivial human problem. Don't tell me."

Oh, no! Quite the same reaction as Heililith!

I knew it would be useless to ask the Spirit somewhere, but I wish I could get an adult opinion. Can't we all help it because we don't know Mr. Lekka or Mr. Teena?

I don't know any more spirits, and I've decided to give up my consultations.

When I lay down on the spot and take a breath, I meet Kugarg, who was similarly sitting on the ground in front of me.

Is that it? This could suck.

Kugarg's shimmering red eyes are telling us how he feels about playing with me if he's done his errands.

I just get chased when I run away quickly, so I try to get the air out of my face first and I'm not in the mood to play right now.

"Hmm, hmm"

I was singing my nose deliberately, and Heililith and Grandma Heidellin saw me with a weird face.

Here, and I checked on Kugarg, and he's still looking at me with a raunchy eye. He's swinging his long tail, lit by flames first, left and right in a constant rhythm, and he seems to be trying to timing me to jump.

I'll play! I'm not shriveled at all. Not like this.

It was time for me to adjust my posture and stretch before trying to get up. He tried to hide from Grandma Hyderin under the guise of being casual.

but where he became what he called a mid back position in a human being, Kugarg jumped at once packing his distance.

I rolled with the two of them together as the momentum remained, but those downstairs are at a disadvantage, so I quickly regain my position.

And now Kugarg lifted his forefoot, so I tried to bite that hand with my mouth wide open, too, before being punched.

But I couldn't chew well, so next time I raised one of my forelegs and slapped Kugarg and each other's hands.

I close my eyelids because I'm afraid Kugarg's forelegs will hit my eyes when I'm doing pessipeshibashibashibashi near my face.

As a result, the attack does not hit because the previous is not well seen. Besides, Kugarg is not afraid of a little punch to me, he normally has his eyes open.

And Kugarg held my eyebrows in a meatball, poking at the gap.

I'm losing at hand length, so I'm just waving empty no matter how many punches I roll out when I'm held down like this. Waving both hands in the boom won't hit Kugarg's face.

This! and leap forward, holding the disturbing Kugarg forelegs with both hands, fighting to pull them off my face.

And when he succeeded in stripping, he immediately escaped. But Kugarg has also persisted in his pursuit, so he runs around the cliffside as he groans and protrudes his tiny fangs, occasionally looking back and intimidating him.

That's how the two of us make a scene.

"You guys, don't shake around! You're gonna fall in the ocean!

And Grandma Hyderin scolded me.

"You guys don't have wings, so what if you fall? Get over here!

Some priors fell into the fountain obsessed with playing, so when I went back to Awesome and Grandma with Kugarg, she pushed her body all the way with her beak and stored it under her pretentious chest. Like a bird chick.

Not surprisingly heavy, but comfortably oppressive. The fluffy feel of feathers that conveyed Grandma Hyderin's body temperature also invited me and Kugarg to drowsiness.

Even though I wasn't sleepy at all, my eyelids grew heavier like they were magically put under my stomach.

I closed my eyes, wondering.