My vision stained bright white for a moment after the pleasant sound of cracking the packeen and firewood in two, and the smoke was rising from the carpet at my feet wondering if it had returned immediately.

When I look at the carpet, there are black marks about ten yen balls in size.

What is this?

"Kaoruhei-san, stay. Don't move."

"Huh? Huh?

Aoi slowly approaching me in confusion.

Slipping the carpet with a giddy, sliding leg, looking straight at me and Nana.

"Nana, she's a good girl, she's a good girl"

"Yah! Ah!

Nana soaking in the aftertaste of apple juice is flailing her hands and feet and laughing.

Give me a break! Nana, apple juice daisy!

Maybe that's how one thrives.

"A, Aoi? What's the matter with you?

"Don't move!

I tried to turn my body towards Aoi and he got mad at me.

Surprised I stiffen my body.

"Yes...... Keep it up - ooh."

"Ugh!

You couldn't move. You were in a hurry with me, and a rare, tension-aggy nana raised her hands and said, 'Daddy, come on!' I just raised my voice.

At that moment, uh-huh.

"Oops!"

Another flash of light ran indoors.

When I look at the surprise and glow, now the corner of the mirror table where the boiling disinfector of the breastfeeding bottle is located makes a puffy noise and gives a smoke.

"Or, thunder? indoors?"

"Nana, please, calm down."

Soon Aoi, standing next to me, put his hand on both cheeks of Nana.

"Hey. What's going on?

"Kaoruhei-san. Can you see the Spirit now?

Spirit?

Yeah, I can manage to see it if I want to.

Calm your mind slowly when you're told.

Green spirits accumulating in the twins' bodies.

Alba's "Spirit of Life" can be seen by me as long as I can concentrate.

"It is the Spirits of Heaven who see. What do you say?

"Heavenly Spirit? No, I've never tried to see it."

Three kinds of spirits: heaven, earth and sea.

They see it differently from each other in the Spirit of Life.

The only Heavenly Spirit I've ever seen is the one who was stumbled upon during Yur's case.

Calm your mind and close your eyes.

I wonder if this is okay.

With Nana in his arms, he tries to feel the spirits that are invisible but do exist.

If it's the Spirit of Life, I'm used to seeing it Monday, but this is the first time I've tried to see the Spirit of Heaven.

Calm down and turn your consciousness out of your body for the first time from the back of your mind.

... this, huh?

That presence that I somehow grabbed.

I recognized its existence, slightly different from the Spirit of Life, and slowly opened my eyes.

"Wow."

I accidentally spoke out.

What... this.

There's so many of them!

A white, little butterfly is flying around burying this room all the time!

It flies as much as the spirits of life did when Jaja first floated things before.

"We weren't here at all until just now, and suddenly we started getting together... The Spirit of Heaven itself is everywhere, but this number is unusual in boulders."

"Oh, really? Why all of a sudden?

"I don't know. All I know is that these spirits are manipulated by Nana..."

To Nana?

"That's... why?

"I don't know. Yo! Don't know! Because Nana's horn is still so tiny, it's weird to manipulate all this spirits!

Horn?

Watch Nana slap me in the face with a petite and urging apple juice.

"It's glowing..."

That was already shiny.

Brighten the pale, gentle light, and the tiny, upward horns of the nana are just like the aye of some day.

He shines a clearer horn than he did before when he manipulated Tunchu using the Spirit of Life on the ranch.

Aruba said it before.

The horn of a dragon is an organ for manipulating spirits.

It uses the Spirit by the emission of light in its horns, causing various events.

Aoi, for example, created a giant thunderball, and Rouge manipulated fire junctions and flaming swords.

Jaja floated and sank things, and Nana had manipulated birds.

All of them are paranormal from me in humans, and the horns of the dragon species are different in purpose and ability from other organisms.

"Ahhh!

Nana was in a good mood that didn't quite cool off from the apple juice fever.

You really love apple juice because you usually sparkle those little eyes that hang asleep.

But now's not the time, is it?

"Nana? You know what this is?

"Huh?

Oh, you don't know anything about this girl.

Stop grabbing my ear. Because it hurts a lot. Yeah, thanks.

"What about this?

"I've been trying to figure it out for a while now, but the Spirit won't listen to me."

"Seriously?

I saw Aoi's face, which gradually began to tear me up, and a sense of crisis kind of budged.

I mean, this is an anomaly.

Jaja and Nana have grown somewhat since their birth, more or less around one year old when converted to human age.

I guess I'm doing something unlikely as an infant of the Sky Dragon that age.

"Even Aoi is a spiritual you can't manipulate, why Nana?"

"... why not? I know if you're a stronger dragon than me, like your mother, for example."

Like a eur... what's that scary.

A dragon with as much power as a dragon king in the sky is so wheezy!

Yur, mother of Aoi.

Euriel Dragoline.

The King of the Sky Dragon, who unites the skies of the world, with two names: 'Night Sky Light'.

She looks like a slender clear beauty, and she looks just like that when Aoi, her daughter, grows up, but her personality is crude and crude tyrant.

It's a scam. That's it. You're such a beauty, huh? If you don't even open your mouth.

When confronted on fang rock.

Even then when I was exhausted and yo-yo, I was so scared and strong.

I don't want you to be that powerful.

For me, it's a eur that hits my mother-in-law, but I'm sorry. I don't have a very good impression.

I'm just scared of that guy.

"Nana, you're unconscious, aren't you?

"Well, you don't seem to understand."

There has been a patchy discharge phenomenon around me since just now.

It's kind of like an occultic rap sound and I'm so scared.

"No, uh-huh."

You haven't noticed that sound, Nana keeps beating my face petite and urging apple juice.

"Right!

"Jaja, leave for a moment. It's not safe."

Jaja, the twin sister, was being held and evacuated by Rouge at the entrance to the room.

Is the discharge sound funny or is my hand sticking forward and wagging?

No, this isn't an instrument toy.

"Sister Lu, can I have you stay in the next room with Jaja for a moment?

"Mm-hmm. I know. Nana, are you okay?"

Rouge looked worried about Nana when he re-held Jaja and held her tight.

"I don't know... I think if my uncle was here, I'd know what caused it."

"That not cute mouse. Useless when at heart. I'll punish you next time."

No, no matter how much.

Alba German. rat sage.

No matter how much that rat is a disgraceful frigid guy with everything, he won't show up so conveniently.

"It's out-of-heart. You'd have come in a hurry to properly detect the anomaly, wouldn't you?

"Wow!

"Aah!"

"Huh."

My sudden voice surprised me and Aoi screamed.

Alba Germain, the sage of rats.

A rat in a robe with a wooden wand bigger than its body appeared suddenly on my right shoulder opposite to the one holding the nana, in a wizard-like triangle hat worn in the depths of his eyes.

"Uncle!?

"You! You don't always show up without any foretaste!

It's bad for my heart!

"Ha ha. No, I'm sorry. I'm sorry. Your reaction has been interesting."

"You bastard..."

You really are a genius to irritate people, aren't you, this rat?

"Heh, heh, heh."

"Ah, Nana, are you sorry? You're surprised, aren't you? Oh, all right, all right."

"You're sorry about your mom, aren't you? It's okay, isn't it?

Nana is about to cry, surprised by our sudden screams.

Aoi and I can forgive each other by stroking their heads and cheeks or touching them under their necks.

Look, this is what you did, Alba!

Next time you do it, you're seriously gonna get mad at me!

"Hmm. Rouge"

"What?"

Alba spoke to Rouge as he watched how it was going.

"You have my sword in the next room, don't you?

Oh, speaking of which.

They handed it to me via Atl, Alba's treasure.

A horrible sword with a beautiful white body and a dragon fang (Ryusha) sword is placed in the next room.

I was going to give it back to Aruba.

How did you figure that out?

That sword, being out of it, is too dangerous and scary, so I wrapped it around with cloth and carried it to this country with it in my trunk case.

It's too sharp, and if you're not careful, it's coming through the trunk case.

You had a hard time carrying it, didn't you?

"That sword is special to me, too. Everywhere in the world, I know. I'm sorry, can you bring me that sword?

"Mm-hmm. Okay. Wait a minute."

Jaja and Rouge dive the door to the next room.

Next door is a bedroom the size of this one, and two rooms together are given to us.

"Well, it looks like you've already caught some heat."

"Yes. Looks like the medicine my uncle gave me worked. Nana hated it."

The first day of the trip I was losing my mind.

It was Aruba who found me missing in a metastasis accident.

I contacted Aoi and transported him to this hall, and at that time he also seemed to see Nana's container, and the prescription Nana's medicine was suppository.

The same goes for my first illness, but most importantly, Nana cried because she hated this suppository.

I get it.

I have also used it when I am not feeling well, but I am not used to it when I grow up.

Shohei doesn't even like it.

"Yeah. Magic sickness is all right now. You'll be fine out there. Nana seems more sensitive to magic than Jaja."

"Really? Should Jaja be careful, too?

"Just in case, I've formulated some medicine for Jaja as well. I'll give it to you."

That's how Aruba reaches into a space of nothing.

The tip of my little hand disappeared and I thought it had reappeared. I had a cloth bag the size of which would fit in my palm.

Give the bag, tied with a green string, with your mouth tied, to Aoi.

"Take care not to make mistakes, will you? The green is Jaja and the blue is Nana. The twins look just like each other, but there's a lot of difference."

"Wow, I get it"

Aoi, who received the bag, headed to the mirror table and in the meantime appeared to take care of the cosmetic pouch that Yuri had received.

When I say makeup pouch, what's in that thing is a toothbrush or soap for the twins.

If she did, she wouldn't wear makeup or anything.

"Well, what's the next problem?"

That's what I said. Slowly moving around my shoulder and back, Aruba stopping in front of Nana's face.

Looking over Girosilo and Nana's face and body, they started to put their arms together and think about it.

"Uncle. For Sky Dragon to be able to manipulate thunder freely, after it gets a little bigger, right?

Aoi putting the makeup pouch back on the mirror table puts his face out of my back.

"Right. Though there are a few other dragons that can manipulate thunder in the Sky Dragon clan, Aoi and Yur, as well as the Sky Dragon that Reinell said, no child should be able to manipulate the Spirit at a time like Nana."

"Reinell?

"Ah, it's my aunt. She's my mother's sister."

Oh, you had relatives.

I just thought Eul was the only one.

"What other Sky Dragon tribes are there?

Was it a species called Feilongs called Satti and Alyssa that I heard about before?

"A cloud dragon or a thunder dragon manipulates thunder. Hail Dragon (Hale Dragon), Frost Dragon, Ice Dragon (Ice Dragon) love the cold. Is the highest number Feilong (Wyburn)? You're a race that can only fly, but you're still pretty strong, huh?

"I came to say hello when I was little. You were all very kind. I've never seen you before, but some dragons have a special role: the Wind Dragon."

"Heh."

Now, I don't know anything about dragons.

"Sky Dragons are also the heads of the species that bind the Sky Dragons. The Sky Dragon King is chosen from the Sky Dragon. Because these kids can do anything the Sky Dragons can do, right?

Anything?

The ability I've seen... Aoi could manipulate thunder like a thunderball, and Yur was manipulating the wind.

Oh, no, the sky's flying Byung-boom, too.

"You were a pretty amazing dragon."

"Uh, ah, yes"

Aoi blushed and leaned down.

Is it lit?

"So you can manipulate the wind and stuff, too?

"Uh, yes. I can. Even so, I haven't compared it to my mother. Oh, Thunder would be confident. And let it rain or let it snow? I haven't been very helpful."

Well, you don't force the rain down or anything unless it keeps sunshine on and you're also running out of water.

Snow in particular. It just gets in the way when it's loaded.

"Thunder was pretty helpful, wasn't it? He used to bake the monsters he'd caught."

Oh, so.

When I first came home, Aoi, who didn't know how to cook, tried to lighten up meat in the garden.

Me and Shohei stopped in a hurry, but that was natural for Aoi.

"I'll get back to it, then why is Nana so manipulative of the Spirit right now?

Even as we talk like this, there are heavenly spirits flying around narrowly in the room.

Discharge phenomenon that is making noise with the patsy. This seems to be happening with the feathers of the spirits rubbing together.

Every time the spirits of the butterfly look different, it sounds like very little static electricity.

"Yeah. The point is"

Alba unwrapped the arm he was putting together and stuck his wand to my shoulder.

Will you stop that because it tickles plain?

"Nana, you seem to be feeling too well, don't you?

"Oh."

I mean, what do you mean?