The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”

North of the Sacred Capital (,) Regalia. In the deep woods there lies the dwelling of the elves.

It was also said that the grass trees grow in abundance and that the unity, which is rich in nuts and fruits, is worked by mystical magical powers.

"Hey Lelia. Out of the way."

"What, Tooth? You can avoid it."

Lilia, who looks even younger than Lilia when she met Azley.

Yes, this was before Lilia traveled.

"Fine, I'll crush your head."

Then I'll twist your leg off.

"Damn, this one says research on new magic (,,) is lagging behind, but why don't we cooperate a little? She's just grown up."

"Well, you stay as small as ever. I have no choice. I'm more of an adult. Let's get you out of the way."

It was Lilia with a thin laugh, but Tooth shrugged it off.

"Yeah, thanks. I knew you'd understand because you're getting older."

Lilia reveals her anger to Tooth with a full grin.

"Tooth, there are good things to say and bad things to do!

"Yeah! I'm gonna keep my distinction!

An additional grinning tooth turns behind Lelia.

The blue muscle that floats on Lilia's forehead is likely to still cut off.

"Holy shit!

Finally, Lilia's right fist, shaking through the limits of anger, turns to Tooth's right-handed face.

"Oops!

Tooth then grabbed the fist and jumped in his direction without defying its power.

"Hahaha! I knew Lelia's horsepower would be a good shortcut! Thanks!

Tooth shouted and waved toward Lilia to accomplish her purpose.

"Come on! Is that why you went around behind my back! Still super annoying!

Lilia gripped her missing anger and fist as she stared into the shadow of Tooth, who seemed far away.

"Ha ha, you were a funny guy"

Moments, the voice of a man heard from behind Lelia.

"Become!? Who is it?

A man with golden hair in the wind and a refreshing grin.

Lilia's vigilance, who did not notice the man's proximity, was natural.

The man, who saw a fist wrapped around him with a different intent than the sole directed at Tooth, hurriedly puts his hands forward.

"Oh, no, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to surprise you."

A beautiful blonde boy with blonde hair that still remains unbearable if you look at it. But still, Lilia didn't lift her guard.

But the man offered his right hand in both hands, which he had placed before him, in front of Lelia.

He said as he shook his hand.

"Nice to meet you. I'm Giorno. What's your name?

To the innocuous Giorno who was blinded, Lilia was offering herself her right hand, without realizing it herself.

Gently but firmly tied handshake. Meet the brave and the warrior.

This begins a long story.