The Protagonists Are Murdered by Me

The Island of Dreams.

This island, the home of the dawn fairies, was much less time when the sun was rising than when it wasn't.

It was because the purple planet ‘Heliwin’, which covered half the sky, was blocking the sun. So you only have 3 hours to look at the sun in a day.

18 hours out of the remaining time was a dark dusk dawn.

Astonishingly, Heliwin allowed half of the light to pass through the dreamy island while still blocking the sun, but the world remained in a vortex all morning.

The sky is purple, the clouds are purple, we are all purple.

The whole Borat Light world was as dreamy as a dream. That's why the name of the island is called Dream Island.

The island of dreaming was basically floating in the sky. However, the dawn fairies who lived here had never been down to the island, so they had no idea there was another world down there. They just lived in their own world as if they were dreaming.

The evening of the Forest of Dreams is in three hours.

However, the timing was not too dark. In the evening, the ‘spirits’ who were hiding under the earth came up one by one to illuminate the world. When I turned my eyes, I could see beautiful spirits as colorful as fireflies, and because of that, the dawn fairies didn't have to worry about getting lost on the island of dreaming.

Dawn fairies don't dream.

Life was like a dream, and they never had to dream.

“Beautiful.”

The second princess of the dawn clan, Marilyn, always used to climb the highest mountain in the east of the dreamy island at sunrise. It was because the legendary ‘sea’ was heard to exist far away and under the island when we lowered the world there.

The whole world is covered in water? It's fantastic just to hear.

When she lived happily every day like every other dawn fairy dreamed, she did not feel happily ever after. The ocean was the only thing that made Marilyn happy.

After watching the sea for a long time, the sun came up.

This time when the world is all blue.

The sky is blue, and the distant water world is blue. In a world full of purple, Marilyn loved blue. The moment Marilyn was about to be lost in thought while enjoying the blue full of vision.

“ · · · · · ·! ”

The winds begin to shake. She hides under the tree immediately, and the tree moves by itself to cover Marilyn's body. Animals that were running around her also hid underground, and birds and spirits that were gliding through the sky also hid themselves.

Whew!!

Something flew up from under the island.

Soon, I began to venture over the island of dreaming.

‘Devil of the Wind · · ·! ’

One day, demons came out of the wind.

They almost looked like the dawn fairies. Hands and feet with five fingers on brightly colored skin. However, they had brown hair and brown eyes, unlike the dawn fairies who had purple hair in their ears and not sharp ears.

Besides, he always had wings made of wood and paper on his back, and that was a machine that allowed the demons of the wind to fly.

A very dangerous device that can control the wind.

A creature born in nature dares to rule nature. The existence of that machine was not so terrible as the Dawn Fairy, but they were so powerful that there was nothing they could do.

‘Wait, that way! ’

Marilyn sighs as the demons of the wind fly away. Isn't this where your people live?

‘It can't be a coincidence.' ’

The shelter of the dawn fairies who are protected by nature is not easily found by the eyes of the devils of the wind. It looked like a normal tree, like a normal river, like a normal rock. But now look. Don't those demons run like they know where they live?

"We have to tell the clan! ’

Marilyn hurries to reach for the tree. All natural trees that exist on the island of dreaming are connected by a single root so that they can communicate anywhere. And the dawn fairies were able to use it to contact each other from afar.

‘Please. I hope it's not too late.’

It's been five years since the demons of the wind invaded Dream Island.

Still, the fairies were unable to respond to the disaster.

*

It was night.

The night, which was only three hours a day, was a very special energy, so it was perfect for ‘consciousness’.

All the dawn fairies gathered in the "tree of twilight," which was rising like a stake in the sky, were kneeling down and praying.

The tree of twilight.

In the beginning, this tree was said to have smoked the Dawn Nymph from the flowers, and always offered a solution whenever danger occurred to the Nymphs.

However.

For the last 300 years, the tree of twilight no longer answered its call.

Maybe he's exhausted.

Or are they tired?

Or is it that they just want so much that they no longer listen to them?

I don't know

But this was the only thing the dawn fairies could do.

The demons were so powerful, they were impossible to deal with, and they had no choice but to pray, as they always have.

‘· · · · · · · Too many fairies died. ’

The second princess, Marilyn, represented the ceremony, was floating around the tree and dancing in the sky. It's been three years since Princess Arlene died. Now, the second princess was playing all the roles of representing the Dawn Fairy.

(Sobbing)

Black · · · ·.

The sound of crying erupts from all sides while you are conscious. I hurried to warn them that the Devil was invading, but many of the undetected fairies died too late.

How the demons found their nest.

The only question dominated Marilyn's mind.

‘Please, Mother, tell us the answer. ’

The three-hour ritual became more and more heightened when the noises of the dawn fairies filled the tree of twilight.

Suddenly, a blue light appeared on the top of the altar serving the tree of twilight.

“ · · · · · ·! ”

At that moment, the static shifted. It's because all the dawn fairies are surprised to see it. Marilyn stepped back at the altar, someone with black eyes in black hair in front of her.

‘Ah, the Devil · · ·! ’

The blunt ears are a symbol of the devil. As she stepped backwards with a frown on her face, she immediately saw something in his chest.

“· · · · · · Silver Spirit's Flower? ”

And...

The man with the black eyes also looked up at himself. No, somewhere in between.

[2 · · · 1 · · 0 · ·]

[Movement completed.]

[You became a passerby on ‘The Island of Dreams’ · · · · · ·.]

[· · Correct.]

[You have become the spiritual guide of the ‘Island of Dreams’.]

*

I go to a local restaurant and get treated differently.

“The Seven Honeys of the Daybreak Fairy." ”

Pointed ears, purple hair, eyes. Adorably pretty and handsome.

Perhaps this is the world of fairies.

And I was treated extremely solely for having a Silver Spirit flower, and for appearing at a really amazing time.

Was he lucky?

Or...

Did you do something? ’

< No way. There is no ability to interfere with the story of the world. >

Yeah, I guess so. If he had been able to interfere in the first place, he would have killed the protagonist without making a request.

< However · · ·. I can now feel a little bit of a sense of which world I can intervene in at a better time. >

‘I see.'

I chose the worldview according to the client's recommendations, but I didn't think it would be such a good start. I might have chosen a different worldview, but it was similar.

‘It would be nice to do this every time. ’

< · · · · · · · It is always impossible. This time I felt a powerful connection to the story. >

The connection of that story is probably the Silver Spirit's flower that I was holding in my arms.

I couldn't get my eyes off the potted plants on my dining table as evidence of dawn fairies or morning fairies.

“How are you doing?”

Yes · · ·.

“What else do you need? ”

· · · I want to drink too.

The pot was craving the spirits of the fairies on my table.

“I don't even have blood on my head. ”

If the blood runs dry on your head, you die.

You look better when you talk nonsense. Proof that this is the right environment for you. I also told the fairies, "Bring me something good for the spirit," and here I spread the best soil. It was the right choice to come into this world in many ways.

By the way...

“· · · Is this a special dish? ”

On my dining table, there was a large bowl of soup, some kind of diluted soup. This is a special dish.

“Yes! A drop of honey a year on the rocks of Aishil plus a spoonful of Santa trom butterflies' green honey refined from camouflage · · · · · · · ·. ”

“No. I'm just going to eat it. Please shut up. ”

“Yep!"

After keeping the mouth of the man who was chatting in front of me and eating honey, it was surprisingly quite delicious. I don't know about special dishes.

“Do you guys always eat this stuff? ”

“Of course! We never eat the living. Demons, in comparison, are savages. How, how. Cutting animals with knives and burning them to the ground and not eating them? · · · · · · Ugh, it's horrible just thinking about it. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

“Hey, what's the matter? ”

“· · No. I'm dealing with an ethical conflict right now. ”

The fairies said they would never harm nature. In other words, you can't even eat salad. Only honey. Honey. Honey was all I could eat. Strangely enough, this honey contained all the essential nutrients, including resin. Though it may be a special dish, combat rations will do just fine.

After I started eating enough honey, the male elf left. I was able to fill my stomach okay with honey, so I left it clean and got up from my seat, and approached the window. Pushing the window closed with a wooden partition, it opens up as if it were moving on its own.

· · · Now it turns out that all the buildings that I thought were made by cutting down trees were actually living trees, not just shaped like this.

“Crazy. How did this happen? ”

A tree transforming itself into an architectural form.

I pushed my head out the window and examined the town. I thought I might fall in love without knowing it.

This world was truly beautiful. The Earth is truly incomparable.

A purple world stretching beyond the horizon. No place on earth can see a crowd of pink light shaking the sky and tightly embroidering the world. Dawn fairies with purple hair roamed freely through the air on trees, and trees more than a few times larger than the earth were merely their highways.

I could use the help of a suit and skill to get around like that. I was envious that my body was flexible.

Knock, knock!

May I come in?

“Huh."

With my answer, the door opened and a woman tied in a ponytail with purple hair came in. It was a princess named 'Marilyn’ who guided me the other day.

She looks at me and hesitates for a moment, then opens her mouth.

“India, do you know why we called you? ”

I don't know

“I know.”

But I pretended to know.

“Yes · · ·. As you know, we're being threatened by the Wind Demon. I move around a lot. And despite the fact that we hide in the shadows with the help of nature, the demons keep finding us. ”

According to the descriptions, they cast a terrifying spell. If a terrifying sound resounded, the world would explode, burn, and even see nothing, but even the staff itself pierced my body and killed me.

“Scary magic. ”

I can't even feel what kind of magic that is. He aimed at the staff, and his body was pierced and he died? I've never heard of such magic in my life. Plus flying in the sky.

But that wasn't really the point for me. It was always a story, and I had to follow the flow to find the protagonist. Immediately after going through all the dawn fairies, there was no sign, so the protagonist must have been one of the ‘devils’.

“Do you know where they are? ”

“Yes · · · ·. Upon the north side of Dream Island, there's a valley where giant rocks sleep, and they camp there. ”

“Fine. Let's go. ”

If there are demons there, it's best to check them quickly.

*

The dawn fairies used to mount a giant bird called the White Mane Eagle. I don't know why the eagle isn't a lion or a mane, but I wanted to, because it's a fairy world.

As Marilyn boards in front, and then as I board, the eagle slowly rises. The time is now 18: 30. The sun is about to set, but it's already dawn here.

Let's fly up into the dreamy night sky and slowly start climbing the world.

Like, I just felt like I was dreaming.

It was a world full of mysteries that could not be spoken of.

At the top of dozens of massive rock cliffs floating in the sky, a waterfall is falling, and a vine extends in between, connecting it to be able to travel back and forth. That's not someone's work. It was just a playground made by nature for the dawn fairies.

After flying through a huge rock cliff for a long time, you can see a purple swarm of light rushing past it.

“It's the Milky Way of the Spirit. Today is the last sunset season. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

I didn't answer. Maybe it's better to say you didn't.

The eagle really flew silently. Don't let the Devil find you. But Marilyn was sweating cold sweat to make sure she was nervous. It was worth it. With just one look, they're headed for the Devil's stronghold, blowing up every one of their homes.

I don't know how powerful the demons are, but there's got to be a way to escape.

After flying for about an hour or two, a trail of demons settled in the plain finally reaches my sights. You can tell by the way the smoke rises. Fairies don't use fire.

‘· · · · · · · · Fire. ’

Then, I had a little sense.

When I arrived at the Devil's stronghold, I realized my intuition was right.

Brown hair, brown eyes.

Ears resembling fairies, but blunt.

It's obvious what demons are.

“· · · · · · · Human? ”

Yes. After all, the terrible magic that the dawn fairies say is just science.

Anyone could have predicted it enough, but I had no idea.

The genre of the world is not the invasion of man, but the "inversion" water, meaning the invasion of man.

“Hmm · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

In addition, demons and other parts of the human encampment showed very unique hanggliders and gunpowder cannons, rifles and long guns. I slowly checked them and smiled a little.

Their firearms were outdated compared to my equipment.

“This is going to be easier than I thought. ”

The End