Egret

It was a habit that could not leave a fluvial person suffering from a sickness without spreading like a dry pot.

Due to Baikal's active spiral, the search for Acuminata flowers was immediately scheduled.

When the day dawned, they finally concluded that we should all go together to find the millennium tree.

Abel escorted the group to a private room where they could relax.

When their horns were scattered to rest, Judas remained in solitary confinement.

The desert city, which looks beyond the window, shines white at night.

It was as if a horde of stars filled with night sky were scattered over the horizon.

Judas looks at the landscape without expecting a window frame, instead of resting tired of the Jesuits.

Then someone pulled his sleeve a little.

"Igret."

It wasn't just a finger after meeting Turkey, it was Carney who kept the real girl's outward scent.

Judas replied with a glance at her pale crimson eyes.

“You must have something to say to me. ”

Yes. Just answer me one question. Igrett, do you want to erase it?

Spirits who share to some extent the feelings and thoughts of the contractor already knew his suffering.

Red feathers scattered around.

The white robe and the hairs of the butterfly, and the energy of fire that surrounded her, were like the azirites of the desert.

It was as beautiful as the goddess of fire.

"Your regrets. Those kids that make you miserable. Do you want to kill?

“Carney.”

Put cruel words in your mouth with the face of a girl who looks naive.

Though they were clear and pure spirits, they were different from the gods who wrapped the world in love.

Nature seeks peace and harmony, but is sometimes frightening and merciful to no one.

It was only the contractor she was looking for as a naive child.

Carney looked up at her contractor and asked again.

Or are they scared after they die?

The red hair drifted in the wind like it was burning.

The Fire Spirit King, who was cruel to human psychology, would stab him like this.

Judas doesn't answer, and Uni, sitting on his shoulder, crosses his arm and gets into the story.

"Ugh, I know you care a lot about your past relationships. You look a little dangerous right now.

“…… am I? ”

Yes. I think he's thinking about leaving some medicine behind.

"Hehe, what are you thinking about? All you have to do is swallow it in one mouth.

Tony shook his hand at Tony's brief answer.

I know I need to take medication to heal my illness, but after drinking it, I don't seem confident to endure the bitterness.

It was true.

If it was his strength, Halder and Raya could break his breath in one moment when he showed up in one place.

No, even now, if he earnestly wishes, all nature in this world will move to keep them breathless.

Judas smiles bitterly.

‘Yes, I'm not confident. Maybe you don't want to erase it, actually. Knowing that the past has to disappear, everything will be solved. ’

But what really scared me was then.

‘If that's the case, can I stand it this time? ’

Maybe the backstabbing kids wanted him to be.

He shook his head still.

I had to endure.

Judas, who thought so, relieved the anxiety of wandering through his chest like a storm with deep breathing.

To control emotions was familiar to him like a sewing machine that had been in his body for a long time.

Watching his silence, Carney nods her head and returns to a small size.

Uh-huh. Got it. I'll wait. Think about it until you're comfortable. Then.

A feather like a red firefly passes through Judas' cheek.

Tell us what Igrett really wants.

― You just have to hope.

As always, the spirits waited only for his determination.

Judas, who was more realistic about his weight than anyone else, did not open his mouth.

With the cold night breeze of the desert that burst through the window, the day came to an end.

At dawn, the group went on a search for the millennial tree Acumenata, as we talked about the other day.

Abel was with the search party.

“Appearance corresponds to regular saplings, about five times the average height of an adult male, and flowers are yellowish-white. It's a plant, but I've been told that I know how to speak and I know how to move on my own. ”

Based on the information Abel tells us, Tony began exploring plants throughout the Turque Desert.

You can't escape even if you live for over a thousand years in the search net of the Spirit King who rules the land.

The search showed that, fortunately, Acuminata was not so far from Alturke.

In the midst of the hot breezy sand dunes, the cactus grows like a hyena at once.

Baikal, snooping around my tall cactus, scratches his head and opens his mouth.

“Everyone here is tall. ”

“Really? I don't see anything particularly blooming or noticeably large. ”

Sage also expressed his consent.

No, no one in the group found a cactus that fits Abel's profile.

It was an unusual area where the cacti were growing, as if someone were deliberately planting a field, but in the meantime, I could not see the millennial tree accliminate.

“In vain. You're looking for a hidden painting, aren't you? ”

Just as Judas calmly smiled at you, so did Cole.

“Would you like to have some fun, Master? ”

“No, I'm getting old, too, because my eyes are breaking. ”

“Hmm, right. You're still about the right age. ”

“…… don't keep making fun of me. Saushin is old enough to be this old. ”

Judas did not reap farming, even though he saw the face of a seventy-year-old slave.

Rather, I added a word in a flattering tone.

“They say blueberries are special for presbyopia. Hmm, I think the diet was definitely effective……. ”

“Are you really doing this? ”

“You're right. Good timing. Next spring, you'll be able to get some fruits in Raven City. ”

“... Judas. ”

Only after Cole called his eyelids as if he was about to cry did his young teacher stop joking.

“Tony."

That!

Tons of similarly shaped cactus grew up in the sand field, and Tony pointed to the exact one.

It was a very ordinary looking cactus, seen in size and appearance.

The cactus, which grew straight towards the sky and extended its arms widely, grew pointed thorns along its longitudinal edges like stitch marks.

Toni, who sits down in front of an extraordinary cactus, pokes his finger at the smooth part of the cockcockcock without spines.

"He smells unusual. The smell of plants that have been alive for over a thousand years?

"Ugh, it smells like I've been carrying it for a thousand years, so it makes me copper.

It didn't actually smell good.

Tony, the spirit of the land, only recognizes the energy of spirits, but uni, who encounters a low quality expression, has a grumpy expression.

“This is it? It's a lot smaller than I heard. It doesn't have flowers on it. ”

“…… If there are no flowers, it is useless. ”

Baikal and Edan also reacted skeptically.

At least Abel, who knew about the millennium tree, looked at it with a puzzling face.

“Well, what I hear is some sort of legend going on in the desert, some kind of distortion. ”

“Hey. Amman should still have flowers on him. That way, you don't get mulberry and you don't see it coming. ”

Baikal grumbles as he touches the cactus with his staff.

“Should I just pull the roots out and plant them in the pot and watch until the flowers grow? ”

Blinking, a normal plant, the sheep cactus was still motionless.

Baikal looks back at Abel, ignoring the fact.

“What do you want? Take it and experiment to see if the legend is true. ”

“Me, me? ”

“Ugh. We can't wait here until we bloom. ”

He shrugs his shoulders at Abel, who flutters.

“But how do you pull this...? ”

Looking back at the cactus, Baikal feels something strange and shuts his mouth.

There was a huge shadow over his head.

I looked up and saw a cactus soaring in the sun.

“…… Is it possible that there are cactus like Wyvern? ”

Woodstock!

In the branch that was opening toward heaven, thicker thorns appeared than the fingers of a man.

Edan, who now finds the shape flashing at the level of the blade, and not the thorn, draws his sword first.

“Stand back."

“Phew.”

It was no longer an ordinary cactus.

At some point, a massively inflated cactus stands showing off a sharply raised thorn.

It was like a furry cat.

Kung!

With a heavy voice, the cactus stood up on two feet like a man.

At that time, a sound was sounded that caused a string of tension to be released in the instant of lightning.

"Nothing, scary.

“ ……? ”

"Phew. Cruel. I can't believe I'm rooting!

Although he was using contemporary language similar to spirits, the words of the Cactus could be heard by anyone in the intestine, unlike the spiritual language heard only by certain subjects.

The gigantic cactus, which was crying in a frightened atmosphere, shouted out explosively within a few seconds.

Aaah, put your hands down and raise your sword!

“Bar, isn't that the opposite? ”

"Shut up!"

The cactus shook its spines and threatened to swing its arms under the roof.

As the group turned to each other with a strange look, the cactus began to retreat behind the dancing.

You cruel bastards! I'll save your life if you don't tell me to root it out!

I was frightened, so I only got caught up in the subject of back-stepping.

Judas handed over his nonsense instead of the spirits staring deeply at him.

“I'm sorry I let you hear something scary. One, we're not here to fight you. ”

How can I believe that!

“Don't pull the roots, don't swing the sword. ”

According to him, all the knights put Edan in the lead.

When the opponent first craves his wings, the Cactus presses down, but still asks again in a curious tone.

"What, what. So what are you here to do? If you're planning something suspicious in a year!

"Oh? I didn't say I wouldn't burn it.

Bloop!

A fire rises from the dry air and passes through one arm of the cactus.

The thorns, which had risen from the wind and threatened to rise on their arms, disappeared, and the cactus stiffened like a statue.

"So watch your mouth. You see?

‎.

The cactus with the smiling carny in front of him trembled coldly.

Judas takes a short sigh and wraps his carny around his palm.

“I have a friend who's sick. I came to see if I could get help after I heard rumors about your flowers. ”

"Does it hurt?"

Cactus showed interest in the words.

He was frightened and vigilant, but basically he wasn't intense enough to hurt anyone.

Rather, if I saw someone dying or suffering from a disease, I was saving enough lives to give them flowers.

Who?

“This one. ”

Baikal, who was standing back, took Wyvern out of his arms.

Despite this uproar, the cactus that stretched its branches towards Fluvi, who had recently fallen asleep, sent a sign that he would soon understand.

"I see, it hurts. Just leave it and I'll be dead in a year.

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