Senpensekai no Madoushoshi

(Oh, this is... the front desk)

The dream was short, but clear.

In my dreams I stood in front of a lake - a fairy tear - which is also the source of the city's name.

After a while, the lake surface shines and the fairy shows up. The fairy comes dancing flirtatiously, as if she knew I was there from the start.

And he came close enough to exhale, and he laughed. That was a soft one, like Mr. Rosé always pointed at me.

The fairy doesn't talk about anything, she's just smiling.

In my dreams, I just stare back at it in vain.

After a while, the fairy pointed to my left hand. As I offered my forehand and left hand, the fairy touched the dark purple ring that was nestled in her pharmacopoeia.

And... fairies go away. Like dancing, we head back to the lake.

"Who are you?

Leave nothing unanswered to the question I was finally able to emit in my dreams.

The fairy blends into a thin mist covering the lake surface, as if it never existed from the beginning... gone.

"Ha..."

And then I woke up.

Wake up your body and look out. It's still a little dark outside the window. But the sun will rise soon enough, and it will illuminate the melted lake of ice.

Second, I remembered the contents of my dream and did my eyes on my left hand.

It's the same as always, with dark purple rings fitted in there. Along with the white magnetic ring of the unicorn, and the engraved silver ring of the holy flower received from the church.

"Hmm...... is it morning already?

"Almost there? I'm sorry, did I wake you?

"Mm-hmm. I'm glad you're awake. Hey, hey, until the sun rises, you're gonna stay muddy with me, okay?

A slightly disturbed charli of hair hugged me and pushed me down to bed.

"Wow!?

"Ha, Iris... there it is"

"Chalri is quite lonely, isn't he?"

"Yeah, well, I'm an only child."

Speaking of which, I thought Laplice told you yesterday. He said he made me hug him too much.

"Phew...... Irie's. Come see me again at all, okay? It's a promise, isn't it?

But I can't let someone who wants me so badly go down there, and they're charli, and they're as good as they are now, right?

"Yeah. Absolutely. Promise. It's okay. Rest assured, Chalri."

Embrace her head, which smells fluffy and good, and kiss her hair.

Because when Sarah gets sweet, she'll feel safe doing this to you.

"Arilyyyyyyyyyy!! See you around. Huh!!

On departure from the front desk.

Among those gathered to see the knights at first sight, Chalri came forward and shouted my name.

Iris? Who's Iris?

Look, I've been pulling you to the inn for six months...

Oh, that's the girl. But why is that kid with the knight?

... Come on?

Charli and Mr. Mertalia are waving at me as I hear such a conversation.

We wave back, as we did in Sorletta Ritta.

Yeah, well, I was supposed to say five minutes, but after I pulled up Charli who didn't quite try to wake up and get dressed, I went to the lake before breakfast.

I think it was probably the night in my dreams, but I was just worried about the content, so I took a trip.

I stopped in the same place as I had dreamed, watched by the two knights that it was an escort. But there was nothing in particular.

Not that the fairy shows up, not that the lake surface glows.

But that sight, blown by the breeze and the sun's rays reflecting indiscriminately on the volatile lake surface, was so beautiful.

After seeing the scenery for a while, I thanked the knights and went to the inn.

"In Sorletta, Micaña. And on the front, Chalri. In Lelton...... who is it? Lute......"

"Lutehorn."

"Yes, that child, that child. What, Iris is imposing on herself even on duty to get along with a girl the first time she goes?

Take the streets of the beginning to the King's Capital with your companions and knights.

Charlie told me last night, and I was thrilled to be aware of the legend. Carol mentioned that to me.

What did you say all of a sudden?

"Then can there be another woman in the harbor of Eilees in the king's capital?"

"I wonder what kind of child she is this time? Now it feels quiet because there's a bright kid going on?

"It's the king's capital, and you'll be there."

"Good for you, Iris"

Not only Carol, but even Toslin is interesting and in tune, so Carol is getting more and more tense and teasing me.

"Hey, stop it."

Sure, it's sailor's word, isn't it, the harbor woman? Is that a word that refers to a woman you're dating in a lot of places?

"That's right. Mr. Iries just takes care of your friend. It's very rude of you to make fun of it."

"But it's not true that Iris is easy to be liked. Toslin's right, I wouldn't be surprised if there was such an encounter in King's Capital."

When even Saluena, sitting on your stand, said so, suddenly she heard a voice from above her head.

"I agree with you. Jeez, don't bother making any more noise. I don't even need to sleep."

Wouldn't that just be if Laplice hadn't slept with my head?

Soon Laplice will be on top of me again. Because I can fly, I wish I was on an empty walk with Phoenix.

"Oh, um... sister"

"I don't know, is that who I am? It's been six months since we met, but Isn't it my favorite?"

"Whoa... sister!?

Fits the betrayal from the unexpected side, Mr. Rosé blinks and loses his word.

"Yes, yes. I didn't mean to make fun of Atashi, I just wanted to say that Iris is a good guy. So don't be mad at me like that, Rose."

"Speaking of which, Rose also met Iris at the front desk."

"So Rosa is one of the women in the port of Isles."

"To?"

Consciousness had gone to Laplice. I was forcefully drawn back in that word of Saluena. Thanks to you, I got a weird voice.

"Ah, ugh... ugh, I don't know anymore!! Don't mess with your sister! Mr. Iris. Being with these people is bad for you. Come with me."

"Ah, yes..."

Mr. Rose, who turns bright red in his face and is puffy and angry, pulled my hand and moved towards the back of the carriage. Then turn your back on the saluenas and sit down.

I can tell because I used to make fun of Mr. Rosé in Sorletta Ritta and pissed him off.

Mr. Rosé is also cute with the way he's angry. So sorry, but I know how Saluena feels about wanting to mess with me.

"Okay, Mr. Iris. If you're wrong, you can't take a bad example like your sister."

"Yes......"

I'm sorry, Mr. Rose. Maybe, or I think Saluena definitely took me for a better example.

You have a pure heart for it, Mr. Rosé, while ignoring the words of the Saluenas thrown at your back.

(Really, sorry)

I only apologized once more in my heart as I stared at her side.