We Live in Dragon’s Peak

"Mm-hmm. You guys are already under siege. Don't come out too hard without resisting!

"Well, if you resist, you'll be punished, won't you?

"Whoa, whoa, whoa."

Alicia screams at the spirits who have escaped into the cocoon of a giant plant. Next to that, Priscia and Ares make a proper noise.

But you're the ones who want me to keep you company, aren't you?

Nevertheless, it is difficult to resolve the noise of the Spirit without the cooperation of the Ear Elders. So I get bored between profit and anxiety. [M]

Things started to move relentlessly, like that, distressing me.

"He's a beautiful dragon."

"We all caught him, didn't we?

It was fun, wasn't it?

"That was funny."

"The dragon is big and lovely."

"He's so sweet and soothing."

"The Dragon is a treasure for all."

The spirits, who show resistance to Alicia's recommendations, say that from behind the cocoon.

Apparently, the spirits wanted to capture it and make it their treasure because of the golden and glowing appearance of Master Yugra.

When you're a person, you're distracted by beautiful jewellery and other nice paintings and expensive hardware, but do the spirits like the glittering presence, too?

Nevertheless, that's why I feel overdone capturing Master Yugra and locking him in his cocoon.

"Next, let's get that boy and have him dance"

"And let's seduce the little girl and be friends"

"Yes, let's have the Spirit Tree on our side, shall we?

The spirits began to run wild.

It seems that the success story of capturing Yugra-sama, a fine winged dragon to see, has pushed her in a bad direction.

Spirits who say that there are spirits of sages and spiritual trees here, but begin to behave as if the world were what they think it is.

"E, Herneau!

Philelle screams.

And the twigs and the twigs grew from the trees round about, and they began to approach us.

"Mm-hmm, punish the bad boy!

But we don't have to pay for it, and stretched branches and twigs are bounced back.

It was, of course, Alicia who stopped the spirits from masterfully crafting.

"Fine. This Alicia will make sure the spirits of the past prank understand."

"Whoa, hey, hey!

I look up at Alicia, who is motivated, and Priscia makes her eyes shine.

And Alicia, much expected of her sister, began to work out her spiritual powers with a rough nose as well.

"On summons"

Then suddenly, a nice gentleman appeared before us.

A large eight-handed (with the one) leafy dough fan was held at the hand of the gentleman who gracefully confessed to Alicia.

Sakuri.

I have a stronger bad feeling about it.

"You know, this girl is your spirit."

Priscia boasts as if about herself to the fillels surprised by the gentlemen who suddenly show up.

Such pricias and phillels, the gentleman's spirits moved.

"Oh, my God!

Shake the large eight-handed leaves wide, left and right.

Then a strange breeze blew through the forest of paradise.

"Yikes."

"Wow."

On purpose, trees and grasshoppers shake.

But it's not a violent breeze. Either that's a pleasant breeze, like blowing through a spring meadow.

But for the spirits who escaped into the cocoon of the plant, it seemed like an unexpected wind of power.

A gentleman's spirit waves an eight-handed leaf to the right. Then, the breezing wind passes through the cocoon of the plant, putting the spirits on the wind, which should have been pulling in the back, and blowing them away.

The existence of reality, such as tree branches and twigs, has no effect on the spirits who have not embodied it. That's why the wind seems to be forcing the spirits to blow out of their cocoons.

"Hey, ha."

The gentleman's spirits fan his eight-handed leaves vigorously. Each time, the spirits are flown away.

"Whoa whoa."

"Tong Tong"

"Nyah."

Ha!

Priscia, Ares, and Niemia got flown too!

On a soft breeze, the fluttering, rising pricias rise high above our heads as they are.

Then he began to circle around the cocoon of the plant.

Noticed, the wind caused by the gentleman's spirits had begun to become a great stream of vortexes surrounding the entire forest, centered on the cocoon of the plant.

"Alicia, they're even flying you, Priscia!

"E, erneaaaaaaah!

"Whoa!?

"Yikes!

"Bye."

Oh, my God!

They're about to fly up to Filrell and the three of you with them!

The philleles were desperately grasping at the branches and twigs that were about to strike us earlier and resisting being flown.

"Mm-hmm. Are there any bad kids?

Bad boy, it's you!

That's right, she's Priscia's sister.

Actions taken in good faith have caused disturbances if they become aware of them.

Priscia and the others dancing overhead in the wind seem to have fun, but everyone else was in a lot of trouble.

... Is that it?

Everyone else?

There are three people with the Firel and the Dragon Nation who have branches and twigs to keep them from being flown by the wind.

But I wasn't affected by the wind at all, and Mr. Sefina stood flat and looked at the surroundings with interest.

"Mr. Sefina, aren't you about to be flown by the wind?

"Oh, so you say, Elnea, even you don't seem to be affected in any way?

"Yeah, I..."

"Will they fly? Will they fly with you?

With my right hip, Spiritual Tree rocks a leaf with a tip on his nose.

You owe it to Spirit Tree that I'm not influenced by the gentleman's Spirit.

They can't even affect Spirit Tree, even in the Spirit's art that Alicia serves.

Well, Spirit Tree himself wants to fly around like the Priscians, so it's subtle how long he'll be fine.

Explained, the more Mr. Sefina nodded.

"So, what about Mr. Sefina?

Regardless of me with the wooden knife of the spirit tree, I wonder why Mr. Sefina hasn't been flown.

Mr. Sefina then said something horrible as he handed out his gaze around him.

"Look, you're manipulating the flow of surrounding surgery, and you're saying you're powerless. Because I'm rewriting it so it doesn't affect me."

"... what?

Could it be that Mr. Sefina is not the only one!?

I just told him I was rushing it. The flow of peripheral surgery, I mean, it's spiritual, right?

Moreover, it is the art of the Spirit, in which the wise men of the South serve.

Sora, even a gentleman's spirit won't do it all.

But I can't believe I saw the technique used by other races at first sight...

"Hehe. 'Cause I'm not with some demonic magic. If you don't cut the magic out the moment you get it, it's gonna be a big deal, right?

"Well, yes, I do."

Um, this is Mr. Sefina, who let the magic of the Advanced Demonic Risen flow. Then maybe even spirituality can be as good as letting her handle it.

"Wow, that's amazing! Could it be, genius?

Alicia praised me honestly, even as she was surprised that her spiritual art was being channelled.

Praised by the wise, Mr. Sefina smiles happily.

But the only smiling situation was around the limited, and the others were in trouble.

"Kehaha"

"Wow."

"Hey, hey, hey."

Is it your fault?

Like the spirits you were supposed to be screaming about earlier are starting to cheer for some reason?

Again, explore the signs.

Then something unexpected was happening.

The spirits who escaped into the cocoon are still blown away in the wind caused by the leaves of the eight hands.

But then I shouldn't.

Though the spirits are flown once and fly to the end of the woods by the wind streams that swirl around them. After time, he returns from the sky to the ground and into the cocoon again. And let the wind fly again.

The wind caused by a gentleman's spirits only has the effect of blowing the spirits away. In doing so, the wind of just being popped had become a play of outfits for the spirits.

"Next, go farther"

"Bibi, I'll fly."

"Ugh."

"Alicia, it's not working, is it?

"Fuck you, guys, fly away!

"I'm even enjoying Alicia!

A real fall is exactly this.

You were supposed to be trying to control the spirits who show resistance, but if you realize it, you're playing with the spirits.

Priscia and the others seem to enjoy flying around the cocoon.

"Heh heh. Ernea, I wonder if your unpleasant hunch has been taken care of?

I can't feel the signs of the spirits, Mr. Sefina, but seeing my troubles and the runoff of my ear elder sisters, I think I thought it wasn't a very good situation.

I just want to sigh that Sefina is right, I knew it had become a fuss.

But what do you think...?

"Hmm, I want to try floating in the air too! Not!

When I realized I was smiling when I saw Priscia dancing in the air, stirred by the wind.

And Mr. Sefina, too, was not looking troubled, but rather smiling with pleasure.

"To be honest, it could actually be fun. It hasn't really worked for the spirits, and it's making a lot of noise. But I feel like my surroundings are filled with signs of happiness."

"A sign of happiness?

I can read the signs of the spirits and the woods better than Sefina.

Exploring the signs, if you get flown in the wind, you know exactly how the spirits are coming back in the noise again. And they're flying fine again.

The wind that flew the spirits spread throughout the forest, gently stroking the trees and grasshoppers.

The plants were shaking with pleasure in the wind with Alicia's spiritual power on them.

Though I tend to look only at what's at hand and see this situation as "a bad feeling centered" that hasn't opened things up. But maybe that's a shallow sight.

'Cause nobody's grieving, and nobody's hurt.

Well, a few names are in trouble, or Master Yugra still hasn't been able to rescue them.

But isn't this a bad thing?

"Hey, Alicia. That plant cocoon is formed by the spirits, isn't it?

I check with Alicia. [M]

Then Alicia smiles with a grin, and, yeah, nods.

"Right. Then..."

I urge Mr. Sefina to move into action to get closer to the cocoon.

"Hooray."

"Wahaha."

"Fun."

But there was no obstruction from the spirits against me and Sefina, who approached me.

Apparently, the spirits enjoy playing with the wind more than those of us approaching the cocoon.

Without any resistance, me and Mr. Sefina could reach the giant cocoon created by the plant.

"Mr. Sefina, can you help me, please?

"Before that, Mr. Elnea. Could you explain this situation a little more?

To Sefina, who has a slightly troubled face, I will tell her about the situation around her and the opportunity that came out of it.

"In the first place. Spirits don't have the kind of desire or hobby to collect goods."

Spirits caught in cocoons because Yugra-sama shines golden. On second thought, it was actually more fun for the spirits to figure out how to capture Master Yugra than their desire to capture and own him?

In doing so, if you actually capture them, your desire to own them becomes diminished.

There, Alicia suggested some new fun.

"So the spirits have already diluted their interest in Master Yugra and become obsessed with the new play in front of them?

"Yeah, that's the thing"

To try, when I come back, I will try to confirm with the spirits around me who will be flown away.

"Hey, spirits. Return Master Yugra, will you? Look. It's more fun for everyone to play and experience than just owning and viewing something beautiful, right?

"Yeah, it's fun."

"Yeah, that's funny."

"I like glitter, but it's better to be cute."

The spirits were self-absorbed when they found their next play.

So I'm not adamant with Master Yugra anymore.

So me and Sefina use the opportunity Alicia has created for us to move to rescue Master Yugra.

Reach out to the plant forming the cocoon.

When I touched it, apart from the natural vitality, I could feel the flow of spiritual power.

"Mr. Sefina should be able to feel it. Remove the influence of the spirits flowing in the cocoon and unravel the branches and twigs, and you will be able to rescue Master Yugra."

"It's going to be such a heavy labor, but is that what we do?

The spirits are selflessly obsessed with finding new plays.

Besides, the rampage of Alicia and Priscia were clapping at the spirits' cheerful minds well.

Me and Mr. Sefina will carefully untie each branch or twig.

Huge plant cocoons are made by hundreds of twigs and branches and grasshoppers. The task of unraveling it with guts seems daunting.

But this is the best way to keep no one hurt, right?

We can force the spirits out.

White swords and dragons can forcefully destroy cocoons.

But with such force moves, someone grieves or hurts.

At first, as Mr Sefina said, I had a bad feeling about it, I almost thought.

But thanks to the signs of the spirits' seemingly pleasant appearance and their naive appearance without preconceptions, the mistake of moving on to the bad choices was avoided.

Perhaps this is due to Madeleine.

When I was Madeleine, I just learned.

You have to take a good look at them without getting caught up in unsolicited preconceptions, etc.

When the spiritual power flow is manipulated and stripped, it unravels without difficulty.

As I dismantled the cocoon, I swore I would thank Alicia properly if I rescued Master Yugra.