Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

Episode 239: A Cinematic Weekend with Mr. Elf (2)

Sleep is very comforting. It heals the fatigue of the day and gives me vitality for tomorrow again.

I usually wake up well. I'm sleepy because I took a nap halfway through. It seems to weigh heavily on my eyelids.

I get a little more wrapped up in this futon and hope to enjoy the mellow.

The world of dreams and the real world.

That's just a little strange, I think sleep is independent in each world. For example, when I fell asleep in an apartment in Gangdong Ward, I immediately woke up in this dream world, but I feel like I slept plenty.

The opposite is true again, no matter how much adventure you are in and how hectic you are, you wake up feeling good and head to the company.

Each other's world has about half a day of unevenness, so if you take a nap like this, you'll feel like you're sleep-deprived like you woke up at midnight.

When I was enjoying the warmth and softness of the futon, there were signs of waking up the sleigh and the neighbor. Mariabelle still wanted to sleep, too, sounding a cute stretch in the dark room.

Then I felt a gaze peeking in.

I know, Marie, it's an important, important Sunday, and we need to bring Uridra back soon, right? The cinema is waiting, and you shouldn't be enjoying the futon forever.

When I almost say five more minutes, I get my jaw stuck from my little fingertips.

As I wondered what they were doing, my lips were wrapped from something terribly soft with the sound of rubbing - fluffy.

What the hell is this feeling like even remembering peace of mind? It's slippery and makes me want to eat it.

When I wonder, something else comes into contact with my neck muscle. It was like a bunch of silk thread, like Marie's hair - abruptly, I noticed what was being done now, making my body a little stronger.

"Sleep tight. You can't sleep in a raccoon forever."

When the sight opens, there awaits the beautiful face of the half fairy elf tribe like a successful prank.

Oh, my drowsiness is so easily blown away when people do this, and it's like getting my nose poked right at my fingertips got an arrow in my heart.

Fortunately, this dream world is the middle of the night, and you won't have to look at my face much. Looking around to follow the girl who wakes herself, she was still very different from the sight she had before she went to sleep.

The area is dark like midnight, and from beyond the obstacle, the sound of bruises and peripherals is heard. That's a vibe that reminds me of an old story somewhere. And the bunk is turned into a tatami futon instead of a bed.

"Welcome, Light Spirit"

When the girl in the yukata leaks a clear voice, a pale light floats in the universe. The spirits increase in brightness as they stick and protrude from their little fingertips, scattering grains of light.

In a dim room, the fairy's stiff side rises. That was impressive somewhere, and I could see it until the girl looked back.

No, actually, she probably sees it all the time. So my gaze always keeps following her figure and makes me want to stretch out more than usual.

And that's when I heard someone's footsteps from outside the cripple. The sound of treading gravel stopped and was spoken to in a calm voice.

"I beg your pardon for being late at night. It came with a use from Uridora."

We were just a little confused by the voice of a man we couldn't hear. I even heard he was going to hire a new employee, though, so maybe he is.

When I opened the barrier all the time, there was still a man with the first face I saw. He is dressed in butler's clothes without a minute's gap, as if he were a model, wrapped in the voices of the bells.

"Nice to meet you. My name is Lavos and I will take care of you from today."

"Oh, thank you. Nice to meet you. I'm Kitase, she says Mariabelle."

In a hurry, this one bows his head.

Slim and tall, he had a surprisingly neat face. I rock my fluorescent hair, and beneath it I have cleavage eyes close to gold. It has a soft look, but it's not just an atmosphere.

I wondered who the hell he was, and Marie and I stared at each other.

"Then please come this way, Master Kitase, Master Mariabel. I was wondering if you'd like to keep your meal intact."

Apparently, before introducing herself, she wants to show Uridora around. I followed him turning myself over and walked out on the midnight trail.

This is the place for us to stay and to stay quietly wrapped in a calm Japanese-style garden.

From what I can see, the Mansion's mother's house was completely lighted off and the area was quiet. Only our footsteps, and the trees' edges, echo in our ears.

Thanks to the Light Spirit, I didn't have so much trouble with my feet, when I was finally held by a girl.

When I was about to enter the woods, I was spoken to by him leading the way.

"You have a beautiful color here at night. I was surprised to find this view in the ancient labyrinth."

"That's true. Quiet and calm, thanks to which you can always sleep well"

"I like it, too. Something that's dark but not scary, and for some reason it just makes me feel a little bit more fun"

Hehe, and he laughs a little happy. It was a laugh like I was praised for talking about the night, and it made me wonder.

"I know this story. Once upon a time, no man, no beast, no demon, no frontier whatsoever. They said they stopped fighting only after the night."

Perfect voice to hear at night, he started telling old stories.

Maybe he felt it was an emotional word. Listen naturally to calm sounds like storytelling.

"In the days of the night, in the days of the devil, I thought it would last forever, but a glimmer of light plunges in and starts illuminating the world. And for the first time, everyone thought that the world was wearing this color."

Yeah, I know just a little bit how you feel then.

I like it when it's a pleasant evening, but I also feel it's beautiful when it's surrounded by brightness.

He grinned as he looked back and tightened his white tie with his fingers. Maybe that color represents the difference with my husband.

"Since then, they've looked forward to the night, and they've developed the habit of going back to bed. So the night has been taken care of and punished those who disturb the tranquility. Especially humans. They were very afraid of it."

Through the woods as they speak so, an open lake awaits. The moonlight was shaking on the water, and there were shadows in the campsite beyond it... No, I could see Lizardman and the others.

Nocturnal, they are workers, doing both strenuous and detailed work. It would be very important in this second level hall.

At the centre of it was Uridra with dark hair, giving instructions to everyone. As far as decorating the neighborhood is concerned, I can tell you're getting ready for the celebration.

She tends to look good all the time and wants to make the scene a little magical. Maybe that's why we were moving on during the night.

"No matter how old they get, the demons will continue to prefer the night. It must be a born instinct."

Closing the old story, he slowly advanced his legs.

Then, as I recall, Lavos looks back.

"The most surprising thing about coming to this hierarchy is you. It smells like this night. Maybe that's why your Mariabelle liked the evening."

"Oh, I wonder if that's because he looks sleepy. But it's true that I like the night. The air is calm and I really like it"

The grin and he laughs happily. It still made me think that I was the laugh I was praised for and that I must be someone I could be close to from now on.

Well, of course, I have no idea he was a legendary dragon. If I had known, I'd probably have asked for a handshake and an autograph, and then a commemorative shoot.

We look up at the white fabric wrapped in trees with interest.

It was Uridora, a magical dragon with an easy-to-move outfit for work, who walked in with pampers and hands.

"What are you preparing for this, Uridora?

"Um, I thought it might be something I couldn't imitate the cinema I heard earlier. Tomorrow at the celebration, I'm going to highlight this. And then let's actually go check it out and observe it in detail."

Me and Marie open their eyes. No way, but are you going to play movies in the fantasy world?

It's a ruinous thing, but I feel like her. I've enjoyed movies and cartoons more than once before, and I'm the kind of woman who creates a second tier into an entertainment facility.

"Thank you for your hard work, Lavos. I'll leave the detailed installation to you."

"Yes, please, have a good time. Yeah, well, some of our guests excelled in music. May I have a playground for them?

Prepare it as you please, and the brunette laughs back for fun.

Despite living thousands of years, she prefers something called a fun place. No, I hear you've been dealing with people since recently, so maybe you enjoy such performances.

Then when she hugged me and Marie to her sides, she turned to the grin of someone she didn't think was an ancient dragon.

"Well, what kind of movie are we going to see?

"We'll pick it out together when we get back. I wish I had something to suit my taste."

How much I look forward to the cinema, they both increase the glow of their eyes.

I've enjoyed scattered movies before. There's no way I wouldn't let my mind jump when I hear it's a dedicated facility that I can fully enjoy.

"But I was stunned, Uridra. You said you weren't busy because you pushed him to work, right?

"Hmm, I think I can see it that way. But correctly, I pushed him to work and babysit with deep compassion so that he could grow up in public."

I knew it! and Mariabelle and I laughed out.

They are a combination of elves and dragons, but they are close as if they were sisters. Although it can vary from time to time which is the sister, I wonder if the strengths and weaknesses of each other go hand in hand in a good way.

It's just that in my dreams I somehow go back to being a boy, so I have to turn back because I think I'm going to hit her in the chest.

This is our exclusive playground on the second level of the ancient labyrinth.

Nevertheless, the number of guests is increasing to call it exclusive anymore, and you might want to call it a shared space.

Soon, the remodeling of the third tier, which has just finished its offensive, will also begin. No one knows yet what view it will eventually turn into.

Was the former hierarchical owner also fond of the night?

The starry sky that extends into the sky even reflects a beautiful meteor.

Looking up at it, surrounded by the sound of autumnal bugs, we kept walking away.

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Now, if you brought Uridora the Magic Dragon from the world of your dreams, there is something I must protect.

It's about never looking back at her with a flex in her ear. The Magic Dragon somehow hated wearing clothes at bedtime and couldn't fix it no matter how much he said.

But falling asleep, she's hugging from her back, and she comes to strength if it's a sleeping habit. I wonder if you would like me to understand that the way I communicate the shivers is the same as when I was a black cat, but it would be a completely different situation in life.

"Ugh, I still feel too awake."

And so on and so on, the smudges and something soft come on my cheeks...... but what is this?

When I wake up ringing the bed, I'm horrified that it weighs away, too.

When I woke up late and Mr. Elf too, he showed me his adorable absences in front of me, and this is embarrassing. They get a little thrilled when they show their pearlescent teeth and their beautiful tongues.

"Hmm, get dressed quickly, Uridora. We're going to the cinema, right?

"That's right! Yeah, yeah, I'm really excited!

I get out of bed with the same trick as I did when I was a kitten and I get a bright voice that I don't think I'm going to wake up. Of course, I still have my eyes closed and I'm only allowed to give my voice back.

"Both of you, what are you going to wear today?

"Well, when it comes to the perfect outfit for a movie... oh, I can't think of anything"

"Fall chic feels good. If it's in the building, there won't be wind, and let's make it easy to spend."

That said, Uridora uses the skill (skill) to be born (created) demons.

Of course, mastery (skill) is the only thing that can be used in the world of dreams, but it seems to overshadow reason (proverb) when it comes to being a magic dragon.

I think it's probably a cute range because what I'm doing is about making clothes and accessories.

I finally get myself out of bed after being called out.

The room with the curtains open is bright, with a spacing of 1DK with full flooring tension. I think it's about 12 tatami as a size.

It's like a fashion show to be spreading the hem of a skirt there.

A cream coloured knit and a checkered skirt with a widened hem. Brand-new skinned boots also have good autumnal colors. Although it may be a slightly older expression, it is easy for Mariabel to prefer outfits like Forest Girl.

The opposing Uridora is a calm jacket that seems to work unexpectedly and in business, as well as a skirt to the most embroidered knees. There is also a product in the bag held by the side.

However, in her case, the breasts are large and the colour may be slightly stronger. If I were in the same workplace, we'd all be doggy.

"Uh, you look good. Shall we make a move while we pick a movie in the car, then? That's... so cute."

Isn't there something missing? Losing my eyes from the women, I divulge my honest feelings.

Yes, and the two of us replied with a mix of laughter, and the time of Sunday afternoon began.

How can you ask me for my thoughts when I know that both Mr. Elf and Mr. Magic Dragon are cute? And so on and so on, I messed up on the inside. [M]