"Sifa! Sifa!!"

It was a stormy night right after the summer vacation.

At dinner, I heard the sound of the door slamming so hard that I couldn't beat the sound of rain and wind, and the voice of a jammed gyro, and I stood up to open the door of my house after I was a little nervous and looked at my mother.

A wet gyro with a long, dark-haired woman rolled into the house, and anyway, I closed the door. In the meantime, it was a stormy night with rain and wind blowing in.

Oneechan, the woman covered her face with both hands and kept raising her sad voice without crying or screaming, and she felt a feeling that it was not just a thing.

"Help me, Ulysses...! Take Ulysses to Deselle!

"What's wrong!?"

"My face was pushed by fire! Help me!!"

Breathing, I rushed to Ulysses' shoulders. [M] It was a trembling way and it seemed to have a fever.

Okay, I'll heel you. Just give me a second.

Taka knows my heels, but if we're going to the temple in the storm, I think we should heel them here once.

Because Ulysses was trembling and crying like she was dying.

"I'm sorry, I owe you."

As the magic of darkness flowed from my hand and Ulysses settled down a little, Gyro lowered his head deeply.

I don't think I've ever seen Gyro bow his head to anyone before.

"Good luck. I'm sure Dezel will help."

Encouraged by Ulysses, me and Gyro decided to get Clay to help us get Ulysses to the temple in a hurry.