The picturesque rice cakes are delicious today

... so if Laocles was putting a plate on the window, if I was going to notify the animals, or if I was building an evacuation house for the animals, the storm was carried over the next day.

I went to the dragon first thing in the morning to ask him to come out in the evening with the feeling that I couldn't wait, and he easily accepted my suggestion. However, instead, for some reason, I was made to eat the nuts of the example tree again, and my stomach was plump. Then, about two hours after I got your approval, before the storm broke out, I was completely put in the dragon's turtle, and I had to wait there. But that's all it was, so...

So he showed me the dragon calling the storm on the back of the dragon.

When the dragon leaves the cave swimming in the sky, it circles around in the woods and sings something low.... then, the black clouds gathered up there, and all of a sudden, they started to come down.

For a while, it's nothing. More rough and intense rain. Winter rains make me feel cold and a bit sharp.

"... that's amazing."

The storm forest from above was kind of a strange view. The wobbling trees look like waves. The smoke in the rain splash also looked like a shattered wavehead.

This is the dragon's point of view. Amazing. I know that only the forest is hit by a storm. Nothing happens outside the woods, and the sun has arrived anyway.

The storm is a distant event, somewhat distant.

"Um, I'd like to see it from below. Put it down."

In this case, I thought I'd have to get into the forest... and into the storm. Otherwise, I don't know what she drew.

I asked the dragon to drop me down in the woods... and it was a wonderful view again.

First, the moment I entered the storm, the rain struck me.

There's nothing to block me from riding on the back of the dragon, and the storm is blowing.

And even after entering the forest, the strength of the rain wind remained almost unchanged.

The wind blows sharply and cold. It rains in pieces. The ground is completely moist and muddy water jumps into the fallen rain.

Those that are blocked by trees and are supposed to be weaker than before, still, strong, strong, attack me.

A moist rain gives you a strong sense of the forest scent, but before such a strong storm wind, the serenity of the forest can no longer be seen anywhere. While listening to the noise of the woods and the sound of rainwater, I kind of remembered the illusion that I was alone in the world.

It's completely wet, blown away, and very cold. I can finally stand stirred up by the wind, as if my skin were ripped apart by the cold, I can't see much from the rain, I'm alone, I'm lonely.

... heh, the sky you're looking up at is lead. Covered in dark clouds, the light is invisible. Even though it was supposed to be before noon, in the dark forest like evening or night, the rain wind relentlessly took away my body temperature, but there was nothing else to warm me up.

I don't look up at the sky, I look forward. [M]

Rain dripping from your forehair or falling on your eyelashes blocks your vision. I can't see well. I can't see it, but I can't draw it unless I see it.

We have to get out of here. It freezes. That's why we need to see, learn, and be able to draw.

... I can't move my head just because I'm in a hurry. My eyes don't work well either. I just thought we had to get out of this storm.

At that time... well, I thought.

I wonder if Lyla saw a storm like this.

... I don't think that's what storm forest looks like. Unless you ask the dragon to turn it into a storm.

But her paintings were wonderful. The Storm Forest is very similar to what I'm seeing right now. I don't think I can paint without actually seeing it.

Then... I wonder if she was in such a storm again.

What was she thinking then?

Or... I thought she might still be in the storm she painted.

It was completely wet, frozen, my fingers couldn't move very well, my head was blurry, and it was so cold... At that moment, the dragon sneaked over and whispered at me.

Then the dragon dropped me in front of the house and flew straight to the cave. By that time, the storm was weakening and it began to rain gently.

"Thank you!"

When I called, the dragon that was leaving responded with a gentle swing of its tail. Mmm, that's a good answer.

... so I sneeze big, and I rush into the house. If it doesn't warm up soon, I'll catch a cold...

Get your ass in the bath.

... and when I entered the house, Laocles was royal. He has prepared a bath for me. I was picked up by Laocles and transported to the bath, where I was thrown into the bath with my wet clothes.

Jabbon.... Hmm, Laocles is a bit like a dragon.

When I was soaking in the hot water with my clothes on, it got warmer and warmer. Then my fingers became very tight, so I took off my shirt buttons and belts, took off my clothes and warmed up again.

The temperature of the bath dropped suddenly as a result of me entering, but the surroundings of the bath were magical. I can also warm it up again, so I'm going to feel gloomy again soon. Hmm, I'm glad I left it in the bath.

I thought it was cold to the core of my body, so I took a long bath, sank a towel in the hot tub and tried to make jellyfish, and then I left the bath and went back to the room.

"Oniichan, yes!

"Thank you."

Ange and the fairies were waiting for me there with cups. The contents of the cup are milk tea. I took the cup and it was warm. The warmth was hard to remember when I was in the storm.

I sit in front of Laocles, who was on the table, drinking a lot of sweet milk tea.

"What do you got?"

"Yeah, it was really cold."

When I answered that, Laocles looked a little stunned and tilted the milk tea cup.... and then I frowned a little bit. Maybe this is too sweet for him. I can't help it. It's Angel and the fairy milk tea.

"I was in the house, but it was pretty awesome. The storm just now. The wind was sticking out the walls, and the windows were rattling. It didn't sound like rain."

Lian also gave me that impression while drinking milk tea. I see... I should have experienced the storm in the house.

"Well... if you know something, that's fine."

"Yeah."

"Go to bed early today. Faye and Crowe are coming home tomorrow."

Well, then maybe we can hear something about Lyla.

"Okay. That's it... giggle"

"Oniichan, I sneezed!

Yeah, I sneezed.... somehow, my body is warm, but it seems to be definitely residual during the cold, and it seems that I have a runny nose or sneeze.

... yeah. Let's go to bed early. Try to sleep and avoid catching a cold. Otherwise, you'll finally start drawing tomorrow, but then you'll have a pathetic cold.

That's why I decided to dive into bed in the evening. [M]

The bed is fluffy, pleasant and warm. Also, when you sleep in a state of being wrapped around it, it calms down.

... because I was sleeping that way, I had a weird dream.

It's a storm dream. Um, the storm is so intense that I can't move in the woods.

I'm caught in the rain and wind, and I can't move at all. It's as if your body has been consolidated. It is painful due to the feeling of wind pressure. I can't breathe.

When I was blown into the storm in this state, I suddenly felt like my body had been released... and I floated in space. Uh, is this gonna blow away? Are they gonna blow you around? I don't know what to say, you prick. I wonder if you're fluffy enough to be blown by a storm and fly in the sky...?

Until now, the suffering has disappeared, but now it is winding up in a storm with nothing around it, and it is getting colder. Besides, I can't get down to the ground at all because of the storm. [M]

Besides, when the storm blew me up, I came to King's Landing. At this point, I was worried about "how do I get back to the forest after this?"

At that time, for some reason, the phoenix and the tube fox were not nearby. No, I wish I could have painted something and put it in the woods, but it seems that I didn't turn my head that far in my dreams. Well, dreams are like this.

When I was anxious and fluffy, I saw the people of King's Landing.

They are blown into the storm and rush into the house. It seemed like no one could be wound up like me and fluff the universe. [M]

The people of the King's City had completely entered the house, and I was the only one in the King's City who could not go down to the earth because of the storm.

Somehow it's cold, the ground is distant and insecure, and there's no one to help. I was wondering what to do... and I saw a figure in King's Landing.

It was Lyla. Under my nose, Lyla looked up at me.

While exposed to the storm, she never entered the house, just looking at me. [M]

I waved to tell her something. [M] It is strange that a man floating in a storm would do this, but for now, I waved my hand. I'm here.

... then Lyla laughed a little and said loudly that she couldn't beat the storm.

Weird guy! '.

... when I woke up, I wasn't wearing a blanket. It's just that it's so cold.

And to deduce from the state on the bed... it turns out that the tube fox fell into the gap between me and the blanket after looking at me, who was wrapped in a gun. Next time you roll a blanket, you might want to leave a gap for the tube fox, or roll the tube fox together from the beginning. Otherwise, it's tough and painful.

And the phoenix who saw me being invaded and compressed by the tube fox thought that it would make me narrow and difficult to breathe. He said that he had removed the blanket and cleared me and the tube fox from the cucumber. But then I didn't hang the blanket again, so I guess I had a dream about the cold of the storm.

... I see. This kind of thing is really reflected in your dreams.

And I got a little cold. [M]

It's not that bad, but my throat hurts and I have runny nose. And my head doesn't work.

"... well, it's good for occasions. Go to sleep."

"Mmm...."

Yesterday, I had Laocles throw me in the bath and Ange gave me milk tea, but I got a cold. I'm sorry about that.

"It's not like you're feeling sick...."

"If he was still sick, he should have been sick by now."

"Is that what it is?"

"That's what it is."

... I don't really understand the idea that you should have been sick, but if they say that it's something like that, it's strange because it feels like that.

"... I had a dream. Storm Dreams"

"A storm in your dreams."

"Yeah."

When I speak from my bed, Laocles laughs bitterly. [M]

"I was blown away by a storm."

"... was it so fluffy?"

"I didn't. Talking about dreams.... so they flew me to King's Landing."

Laocles looks like he's "probably", but he's talking about dreams!

"King's City was empty without people. Everyone was inside to escape the storm... but only Lyla stood in the middle of the street."

I can tell by the experience of being in the storm. [M] Lyla must have been cold and helpless in the storm. But she stood.

"So, when you look at me, you look a little happy and say," Weird guy! 'I said. Louder.... that made me somehow happy. And when I woke up, my blanket wasn't on me. It's over. "

When I finished my dream, Laocles smiled bitterly and rubbed around the phoenix's stomach beside me, asking him to "put on the blanket when he stopped wearing it." Yeah. Nice to meet you.

"... it's your dream."

I guess so.

I'm not light enough to blow up in a storm. [M] Looking at Laocles with that in mind... Laocles was laughing so gently.

"You're not very angry with Lyla Razwald."

Huh?

Laocles leaves the room without answering my question. [M]

"Go to sleep. I'll wake you when Faye and Claire get back."

"... yeah"

... if the door in the room breaks down, I'll have to think about it a bit.

I see. I don't have much anger for Lyla.

I wonder why. She's... well, I'm sure she's doing something bad, and I'm the victim, but... don't you feel angry because I'm not interested in my reputation? Or don't you like her way so much? No, uh, that's not true. I know it's bad to sell in people's names.

What else... don't you hate her so much? No, but that's weird. I don't know her very well. That's what I thought when I thought about the motif. That's why it shouldn't be...

Ah, maybe that painting...

Then I realized that I was asleep. In other words, when I realized it, I was right to say that I was awake. Someday I was asleep, so I woke up. Mm-hmm.

... while I was asleep, I had a kind of fluffy dream. Maybe. I don't remember well, but I think it was buried in cotton hair.

And when I looked around the bed, it turns out that the tube fox had fluffy tails around my neck, and the phoenix was fluffy round around my stomach and sleeping. Hmm, fluffy.

My head was lighter and my throat almost went away. However, it was already evening. He was asleep from morning to evening.

... but, well, it can't be helped. Because it seems like this kind of thing.

What if I told myself that I couldn't help but fluff the tail of the tube fox on the bed to calm my feelings.

Are you awake?

Laocles is coming in. And behind that...

"Hey, Corn! You caught a storm and caught a cold!?

"It sounds like you, but please be careful with your body. Absolutely already."

... Faye and Claire are back!

Then, one day, I was on the window frame (probably brought by a dragon), drinking the nuts from the trees, and I decided to listen to Fai and the others.

"In conclusion, Lyla Razwald has lied to many of them besides you."

That's how Fay cut out... and then he looked complicated.

"I just... it seems that a lot of them are cheating on the 'requested' name. It also comes from the person with the name or from people around him."

"The point is, a nobleman asked me to paint a picture, and it was decorated in a museum or put up in a competition under the nobleman's name."

... um, that means... a ghost writer, right?