The Billers already came just days after we informed them of our response.

I think you want to see the moment when the eggs hatch.

When we first met, we were attacking ethnic people.

He said he cared about the existence of me. I'm glad someone who didn't even call me by my name called me by my name, and I'm just as excited as I am that the eggs will hatch.

Now I'm having Mr. Biller hold me and take me to a higher place than I can fly.

Feels a little different than having the Griffons on their backs and flying.

said Mr Dowloean.

I am the divine son of God who seizes the flyers.

That's why the Griffons were nice to me from the start, and Mr. Biller and I were concerned. Then I thought I'd be more free to fly.

For humans, they can't use the magic of the wind well. Because the race of humans seems to have a large number of people like Mr. Lang who can't use magic. But I don't know, I thought it would feel better if I could fly more freely.

Besides - I think I'd better be able to understand them better if I could do the same with the people who might be new to me.

Understand, I want to get along.

Because I have the power of the Divine Son, though I'm not like everyone else - but I can try to understand.

Even higher than where you're always flying.

The view overlooking it looks a little different again.

Mr. Dolorean had big wings.

With those big wings, will Mr. Dolorean fly in the air with that big body? I guess the sky from Mr Dowloean's point of view looks different again.

"Guru (Lernda, aren't you afraid of a bit of a high place?

Raymer looks worried right next to me.

"Yeah. It's okay.

Mr. Biller, let's see if we can stand up here with magic. "

Somehow, a little higher is a different flow of magic than usual, or is it hard to work out? The air is different. I mean, maybe that's what I have.

Would it be easier to fly if I had wings, like those with wings? Wings for freely winging the sky...

Um, at the troubled foot, Phyto is dancing. He's helping me make my magic easier to work out.

Phyto is rooting for me too. Raymer and Mr. Biller are watching over me, too. Then it's okay to be a little impotent.

Do what you want, and if you can't, you can try again.

That's how I conclude, working out the magic that's in my body.

- To fly freely through the sky, I figured it was the wing everyone flying around would have.

What can magic do?

- I've heard from around me what I can do with magic, but if I can manipulate this magic successfully, I won't be able to change it to the shape I want.

Because I felt so possible, that's why I work out my magic.

Consciously, practice magic and shape that magic into the form you want it to be.

I concentrate solely on that.

"Guru (this is...)"

"Ho..."

I can see that magic is shaped on my back. Mr. Biller, who had me, saw it and let go of me because he thought it was okay.

So, I won't fall.

If I turn back a little, I see something like a white wing on my back.

That's what I shaped by magic. From my back, something connected by the power of magic.

I imagined that the wings that I created as an aid to fly could fly in the sky just because they existed without having to do a feather thing. Is it because Phyto assisted me, the thought took shape as proper magic?

Let's check it out later in front of the river and the mirror. Because it's a position I can't see.

"Done."

I laughed happily and unexpectedly at what I had been able to do.

"Is this magic?

"Yeah. Can't the Billers use magic?

"Right. Few can use it. The sky can fly instead..."

I kind of feel strange flying on each other's own and having conversations at such a high position.

It seems like a new experience, kind of fun.

"Guru (Lernda, that's amazing)"

"Lernda. What, those wings!! It's amazing. Talk to me!!

I mean, Mr. Lan, who had come to his feet at some point, is so excited to check my wings.

I think Mr. Lang really likes to know something new or unknown. Mr. Biller looked like he was "... too excited."

Mr. Lan is so excited that I was able to fly higher than before for a moment that I went down to the ground to get off.

- Girl, I want to fly freer in the sky.

(The divine girl wants to fly freely through the sky, shaping her wings by magic)