Hyaku Ma No Aruji
136 Stories: "The Nap Man on the Big Star Tree"
"Hey, Lara."
"What?"
"Master Lilium, you seemed happy."
Savis, who left the library, told Lara, the Yang God, who runs about half a step behind him.
"... right. I'm sure you're tired, but you looked happy."
Lara answers as she runs down the hallway of Startree Castle towards the main entrance.
"When Lady Merea returns, don't all look happy"
"Including us."
"Yeah."
Servis says happily as he flies down one of the steps of the stairs.
"Speaking of which, what about him?
"That guy? - Oh, about the cult"
Lara replied with a strange look as she went down to the ground floor and stepped into the large hall wrapped in a prickly black and purple interior.
"If you're a cult, you're not always on top of a big star tree."
"I like that guy over there. Even though it is definitely the height of death if it falls. I can't take a nap in a place like that."
"I agree, but he's a freak."
"Me, because the technique I use resembles Merea, he tells me that it's II or the heir, but I think he looks more like Merea because of the atmosphere and personality."
"Hey, too conveniently interpreted in the first half. You think it's the Second World or the heir?"
Lara said in a grumpy manner as she crept through the main entrance to Startree Castle, which she finally reached.
"But you're a rare compliment to me. I was like," I'm closer to Lady Merea! 'Or so I thought. "
"When you get it together, mine's close, right?
"You don't give in there..."
"You bet. I can't beat him. It's just that, in part, I think he looks alike."
Servis grinned so well that he turned big to the right. It is the route to the backyard of the Great Star Tree.
Lara sighed loudly as she followed the move.
"Well, I know what you're going to say, so I'll convince you with that for one second. - So take the cult, who is still taking a relaxing nap on the big star tree today, straight to the east gate?
"Right. If you're coming back from Virginia, the arrival will be at the East Gate. - in that direction."
Servis nodded without turning around, speeding up his legs.
The thick roots of the great star tree that swept through the heavens laid loose in front of the two of them as they reached the backyard.
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As the boy and the girl began to twist up the roots of the great star tree, another boy was sleeping on the branches of its middle belly.
While I say the middle belly, its height is already higher than the heavenly side of Startree Castle.
It's a height that no longer looks like a dot, such as the shadow of the city you see under your eyes.
"Ahaha, you guys are gonna have a really good time talking."
The boy was laughing joyfully as he slept in the shadow of the giant leaves of the great star tree.
The voice is slightly higher and holds the boy's unique narrow beauty.
"Huh? Me? - I'm not as knowledgeable as you are, so I can't talk that well."
Around the boy, there was a 'light' floating.
It's different from the grains of blue and green light that the great star trees emit all the time.
It was a turn bigger than the light of the great star tree, and again it was not just rising above but freely flying around the boy.
"It's time for the Servis to come. All right, I'll get ready to go, too."
The boy is weaving a borough robe and his stature isn't as pretty as it sounds.
It also looks like a poor boy living in Slam Street at first glance.
"Huh? You don't have to change? Have you come to care about that? [M] I feel more familiar with human culture than I do."
However, the thin purple hair sticking out of the gap in the blistering hood emitted a beautiful glow of yarn made of gemstones.
"You don't have to change. Because this robe is the one Melea wore when she was a little smaller. When Shaw's friend went to see how Lindholm Spiritual Mountain was, he picked it up for me. I really like this robe."
The boy stroked the sleeve of the robe like when and told someone.
"I told Servis several times, 'Give it to me!' I was told, 'but Servis would just collect it without actually wearing it, so I'd better have this. - What, are you burning up a confrontation with Servis? Ahaha, I'd say so."
That's when a cool breeze blew over the sky, rocking the hood the boy was wearing deep in his eyes.
The hood falls into the back of his head in the wind, and his appearance is exposed.
"In addition, my face looks more like Melea."
The boy had a mindless grin on his neutral beauty.
"If your hair was white, more so. Let's ask the Snow Spirit next time."
The boy laughed innocently and told someone.
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So much less, Servis and Lara come to the boy.
"Khula! You're taking a nap day by day. You're getting high! - Stop it. Yo! Seriously, I'm scared. Huh!?"
I screamed with Servis crawling on all fours from the base of the giant branch of the great star tree. Couldn't seem to maintain upright with two legs at that height.
"If you're scared, I wish you hadn't climbed up. Servis is a fool."
"I don't want you to be stupid or anything. Shit!
The boy looks back at Servis and smiles with his eyebrow butt down.
"Fine, we're going downstairs fast! Cult!
"Fine, but can we get off soon?
"I can't! I need five more minutes to calm down.
"What you're saying is inconsistent in two seconds."
Boy - The cult stood up smiling bitterly.
"Then stay here for about five minutes or something. Because it's still gonna take a little longer for Merea to get here."
The cult says so as he walks one step or two and toward the Servis.
"What, you know exactly when Lady Merea will be back?
Then Lara asks from the side, who was watching the interaction between the two.
Lara looked like she hadn't even moved to this height, unlike Servis.
"Of course. Melea is liked by the spirits. Ask them and they'll know exactly where they are."
"It's true, the Spirit. I know it's all about the colored light that's always drifting around you, but I've never heard a voice before."
"It takes a lot of work to hear your voice. There is also a relationship between literacy. Lara's a winner, so I guess it'll take a little while to talk to the spirits."
The cult sat on the branches of the great star tree again as it came to the sight of both of them.
Cult continues the conversation as he clamps and protrudes at Servis' back, which is crawling on all fours with thin tree branches removed from somewhere.
"The spirits don't like minded people. It's not like I ever hate you, but the strength of your mind can blow you away from every being."
"Don't tell me like I'm rambling."
"Huh? Isn't that pretty rambling against Servis?
Ahaha, laughing, the cult told Lara.
Lara muscles and swells her cheeks.
"I don't care about this guy. Exceptions, exceptions."
"Someone special?
"You're purposefully replacing that...!
"Sort of."
Cult laughed again as he drifted through Lara's stares.
"This is how the spirits prefer the weather as powerful as I am. In that regard, Melea is also very liked by the Spirit. But Melea gets harsh sometimes, and more importantly, there's already another 'something invisible' behind it, so there's no room for the spirits to help."
"Another invisible thing?
"It's close to the Spirit. But I don't know what that is."
"Is it dangerous?
And then Lara said with a serious look on her face.
Cult replies to her like that by shaking her head.
"That's not true. There is no malice or anything. It's just something so strong that someone else might not be able to carry it."
"Hmmm......"
"I'm really fine. Rather, it is something that protects Melea. I'm sure of that."
"I hope so... If the descendants of the Spirit Emperor say so, I will trust them."
Around Lara put her arms together and sighed with her nose, Servis raised his voice again.
"Okay! It's time to settle down! I can get off now!
Servis slowly rose from his crawling position on all fours, standing upright on the branches of the great star tree with his puffy, trembling legs.
"Don't look down, okay?
"If you're worried enough about that, take a nap downstairs!
"Uh, it's fun because there's so many tree spirits up there."
"Ugh! Stop it because you're scared of me!
"I wish I hadn't come this far in the first place. I didn't call you anything."
"I don't like it when people think I can't freak out and climb up! I don't like it 'cause I feel like I'm losing something to you!
"Servis is selfish."
That's how the cult jumped off the branches of the great star tree.
"Oh, my God! Hey!"
Servis and Lara circle their eyes and peek under their eyes for sudden action.
"Ahaha, I'm fine. Because the Spirit of the Wind will help you."
Looking down, the cult was surrounded by yellow-green light, dancing fluffy and empty.
That's obviously not a normal fall. It is as if its fall is supported by invisible force.
"Seriously, I'm a spirit..."
"It's an ancient technique..."
"It's not a procedure... He didn't look like he was knitting a ceremony."
"Long ago, humans say that wishes and prayers caused events like the present art ceremony,"
"Then I wonder if it has anything to do with that. Is it an old technique or a new technique?"
"Master Lilium said he was looking into it. - Anyway, if it stays like this, it'll just fluff down the cult, so let's go down."
"I feel like I'm only losing one person."
"If that's what you think, you don't have to be mean."
"That's why I'm not like that as a man!
"It's hard to be a real man..."
"It was similar to what Lilium said today."
Saying, Servis slowly begins to descend the trunk of the great star tree.
"Super, yeah."
Its appearance as it clings down against the tree wall is, in short, unusual.
But Lara saw what it looked like and laughed admirably.
"Well, but I'll only praise you for firmly transferring what you said to action. A man doesn't have the guts to do that."
With that said, Lara jumps to the branch one step below with a light body appearance.
"Damn! Wow, they say something from up there! Oh, my God, this guy's always coming down!
"Lady Merea was jumping more from the top. That goes all the way to the ground at once."
"You're gonna die!
"I was slowing down with the wind wings and landing without a thing."
"I'll be practicing my wind system tomorrow!
Hearing Lara go down a step further, Servis decided so to his heart.