Sanzen no Souru Supina
Night ■151: Dragon's Paradise
The strange thing happened the next morning, after a cave that had been a night's lodging, after about three hours of snowstorms.
After finishing their breakfast, the Ashleighs resumed their exploration by taking care of the fire.
Ashlee doesn't remember when she fell asleep last night.
However, when they woke up, they were already ready for the morning ceremony, and Sion and Snow had regained their── attitude and sense of distance as── if last night had been their dream as usual.
Maybe it was a dream I had.
Is it a shameful, secretly desperate potty?
Ashlee did not know that Sion and Snow had a glimpse behind them of a knight twisting his neck in annoyance as he adjusted his grooming, and smiled at each other.
Anyway, for three hours after I left, the momentum of the snowstorm, which had been repeatedly blowing and stopping until then, suddenly turned violent.
Fall back or move on.
After all, it was Theon who helped Aashre make the decision.
"I feel it. It's a dense sign of life. This is the way."
In the midst of a pure white storm, she leaned against the knight's back and told the Night Demon Princess in her ears.
The wonder and Theon's whisper arrived clearly.
And one of them guided Ashlee.
Literally crawling through the snow.
Be as precise as possible in the direction that Theon will point you in.
Ashlee's Flesh and Sacred Shield: Snow, caught between Branvelle and shrinking, looked forward feeling something.
At that time, my vision──── suddenly opened up.
There was a thick feeling of passing through the barrier that seemed to fit me, and then dazzling sunlight enveloped the three of them.
Wow, Ashlee was unexpectedly shouting.
Snow did the same.
Even Theon was speechless.
Spread out there was a herd of cockroaches with pure white petals on their bells, and countless hot springs peering through the slices.
Birds singing in the plateau and bees flying around among the blooming flowers.
That is indeed a copy of Paradise which has descended upon the earth.
"I can't believe there's such a world like this..."
Snow muttered with a dazed look.
It's not impossible.
Born and raised in the countryside of Trantrim, Snow has little experience of immersing himself in natural hot springs.
On the contrary, encountering the landscape where the source spring is sprinkling must have been the first thing I expected.
For her, bathing was mainly about a sauna that warmed and washed her body with steam that sprayed water on the burnt stone.
It was not uncommon for people of rural origin from this era to end their lives without leaving the village where they were born and raised.
For one of them, Snow, the landscape he had seen with Ashlee would have been full of marvels like the events in the story, but the landscape that was now spreading in front of him seemed to have shaken his heart very strongly.
Wow! Wow!
"This is spectacular. In the autumn, the fruit of the beetle will turn into a red carpet."
Beside Snow, who jumped and expressed his admiration, Theon sighed quietly, but with heartfelt praise.
"I can only see the blue sky here. The snow smoke you see from above is a disguise. Stereoscopic projection (screen)? The valley opens, and the sunlight reflected on the snowy mountains returns from all over the place, so bright... no, that's not all."
Looking around, Ashlee muttered.
"The barrier of this storm that surrounds it serves as a giant reflector. No matter what angle the sun is at, as long as it shines in the sky, this is a paradise full of light.”
Clever lighting mechanism.
Ashlee renewed her awe for the existence that created this place.
A heavy pair of snow-covered boots are thrown under his feet.
Well, soon enough, Snow stepped into the hot springs.
"Wow, it's hotter than I thought?! Hmm? No, no, it feels good! Master, it feels so good! Walking in the snow, your cold feet are tingling!"
Snow! Oh my God!
"Come on, come on! Please come in!" Is that right?
In awe of Snow's boldness, Ashlee looked at Zion.
Can I behave so naively, too?
If you ask me that, I will have trouble responding.
The Night Demon Princess laughed with her shoes like a pigeon throat.