256 Ares Trap

Eat spiritual tree fruit with all your heart.

I keep cheeks all over my mouth, but the pulp walls don't go away.

Where's the seed? When I started thinking. I finally see a bright white individual in the center.

Pearl-like white grains. The size was small as opposed to the fruit, and that was about the size of the grape fruit.

"Are you satisfied with the flavor?"

Mr. Ashel opened his mouth in anticipation of my mouth stopping once.

"Yes, I've never eaten such delicious fruit"

"That's good to hear."

Mr. Ashel imposed such a test on us to tell us how delicious this fruit is. And the fruit of the spirit tree is so delicious that you're going to be under the illusion.

"Just the number of people, maybe I'll get a treasure ball."

"That. Is there a Spirit Tree jewel after all?

I listen back to Mr. Ashel's words.

We were able to gain the ability to communicate with spirits and animals. I still don't know what this power is rooted in or how capable it is, but I didn't think I needed the Spirit Tree jewel anymore.

'Cause the trial Mr. Ashel put out was to get the fruit of a spiritual tree on the upper edge, and the goal was really to gain the ability to communicate with an unspoken opponent, right?

"Hey, I got through the trial early, so I thought I'd reward you."

"Are you going to reward me?

"Don't shine your eyes on expectations. Here, give me the treasure ball."

What a reward.

inflate your chest to expectations, take only the seeds out of the fruit of the spirit tree, which you have not yet finished eating, and hand them to Mr. Ashel.

When everyone took out the seed in the same way, they put it on Mr. Ashel's big hand.

At that time, Neemia, Fiorina and Reem placed the seeds until their own minutes, but Mr. Ashel grabbed the seeds of the spirit tree that he had received from us, without any particular penetration.

"Exciting"

Priscia stares at Mr. Ashel with her eyes shining more than I do.

"I'm quick. Are you ready soon?"

But to what Ashel said, we dropped our shoulders disappointingly.

"Kuku. There's no need for such a hurry. Stay here as you are."

"Is it okay for the Revaria and the others to stay too?

"I don't mind."

"Good for you, Revalia!

"Huh."

The tyrant rattled his nose and turned that way, but Luiseine and the others were reading his mind and playing again.

Jesus Christ. I always think of you as a tyrant tyrant and a mind, but when everyone reads your mind like this, you're out of fear.

Now he's working hard for Dragon Peak, and he's been active in the Kingdom of Yortenitos. You always listen to me and Lyla's selfishness, and you surprisingly babysit Fiorina and Reem because of their childish troubles.

Maybe I shouldn't think of tyrants anymore. I wonder if I should even think of Revaria from now on.

"Yes, I will not do as you wish!

Levaria flies wildly through the moss square when she growls about whether the Luiseinees have teased too much.

"Oh, boy. He's a brave guy."

But everyone laughed joyfully and dropped him off, staring at Revaria, who flew away with the same gaze that Old Sleighsta and his grandson would see.

"Wow, that! Oh, my God. Yo!

But I saw it. At some point Priscia was riding on Levary's back as she walked away from the moss square.

"That kid, on his own again..."

I'm sure you jumped on Revaria's back right after Revaria flew off. On Revalia's back, Priscia was jumping with pleasure.

"What do we do?

"There was Neemia on that girl's head. You won't have to worry about it."

To my words, Mr. Ashel did not reply well.

"Whether I fly out of here or not, he will not be able to escape my bond. Yeah, and I'm just flying away or close to the perimeter here. Come back when you're tired."

is the old Sleighsta word.

Indeed, the whole dragon forest is strewn with the art of old Sleighsta stray, and you can't do anything about it by your own will to go in and out beyond its boundaries.

Levary, who flew now, is desperately winged to get away from the moss square, but if you notice, he's flying this way, or even if he's meant to be rising, he's not at an altitude.

Is Levaria frustrated that she can't fly the way she wants, or is it always more and rough to fly? But the other way around, Priscia on her back looked like she was having fun or something.

"Ah. I gave up and got off"

Leveria, who gave up on escaping. But honestly, I didn't come back here, and I landed at the end of the woods.

"Kuku. Your friends are funny."

"Already, guys. Too much bullying Levaria."

That's just how pathetic Revaria is getting.

"Hey, I'll pick you up."

When I say that, I carry in two spiritual tree fruits that are still surplus.

Let's comfort ourselves with the fruit of a very delicious spirit tree. Levalia was eating it looking delicious, and this will fix your mood, right?

"Stay with me. Stay with me."

Then Ares also comes and holds the fruit of the spirit tree with both hands. When I thought I had it, the fruit of the spirit tree disappeared from Ares' hand.

"Thank you."

"It's up to you"

Ares smiles, taking more and more spiritual tree fruits and turning them off.

Speaking of which, even in the kingdom of Yortenitos, Ares disappeared and hid me and Mistral's weapons, didn't she? What the hell is the principle?

"Elnea, it's a pleasure to meet you. We'll be ready for dinner."

"I'm sorry. I floated and overdid it. We have prepared delicious food for you to apologize for, so please bring Master Revaria back."

"Yeah, I got it."

It was time for the sun to lean in the blink of an eye this morning with travel and Mr. Ashel's trials. But there's a little more till sundown.

"I'll be in a hurry."

When I tell everyone that, I rush to the direction of the forest where Revaria descended.

The twin princesses and Lyla were trying to sneak up on me after me, but Mistral and Louiseine had caught me.

"Wow, I'm coming too."

"Reammo."

Wings winged, Fiorina and Ream following me.

But as soon as they entered the woods of ancient trees, Fiorina and Reem gave up flying.

The woods of ancient trees are so far apart that the young dragon can fly. But me and Ares are walking away from tree roots and steps, and it's hard to fly according to how fast people walk. Because flying out of the woods too far away from us is a stray technique.

I guess he was plotting to fly around the woods. Fiorina and Reem were following me with a very sorry look on their face.

Oh, boy. I'm on my way to bring your guardian back. Be more motivated. I can't say that to toddlers.

I hold hands with Ares, follow Fiorina and Reem, and walk through the woods of ancient trees, which began to dim a little before dusk.

By the way, the fruits of the first two spiritual trees I held were also stored by Ares in a mysterious space.

'Wow. Something's changed in the woods, huh?

"Lost?"

"That's crazy. Revaria was supposed to have descended into the woods of ancient trees, but went out into the woods of dragons"

Both the ancient woods and the moss squares are technically part of the dragon forest. Knowing the classification of the nature of the forest, I and everyone were discerned by the signs around me and the presence or absence of old trees.

Still, I can't believe even we picked him up and dropped him into stray art. Sleighsta, the old prank is too much, isn't it?

"You have no choice. If you walk again, sooner or later you'll be able to reach the location of Revaria"

That's what I said. Shortly after I started walking.

That's what I'm saying. Fiorina suddenly started pounding her throat low and alerted her surroundings.

'Wow. Frightened. Lots of Warcraft.'

"Ah!"

After Fiorina told me, I finally noticed the strangeness around me, too.

Fiorina and Reem spread their wings and alert their surroundings with dragon-like low and terrible throats.

But I knew who the signs were around me.

"Fio and Reem, calm down. The warcraft around me is my friend."

I don't see the Warcraft. It is armored to the dragon pulse. But now I can tell the location and type of warcraft that is armored.

"Friends with Warcraft!?

"Awesome."

He releases his guard to my words and stares with his eyes like he sees something rare.

It hurts. The innocent gaze of a young dragon hurts.

But I didn't mean to be friends with the Warcraft from the beginning just because we got along.

I let go of my words around me as I stroked Fiorina and Reem's head.

"Guys, it's been a while. I'm not afraid of these kids, they're all friends!

The Warcraft are also on guard.

That's right. Even when it comes to toddlers, it's the Dragons who are by my side. If you are a normal warcraft, you will not be the target of the Dragon Clan.

I'm sure you've found my signs and come together. But when I tried to come, the Dragons would be with me, and I guess I wouldn't come out on guard. My prediction was true.

First. The Great Wolf Warcraft appeared silently in a remote location. Low profile so you can move anytime. My tail is tense and lowered.

"Hello, Fio and Reem are friends of Dragon Peak. So don't worry."

"It's a big warcraft. Cute. '

Are you cute...

Without any penetration into Fiorina, I invite the Great Wolf Warcraft.

Fiorina and Reem heard that the Great Wolf Warcraft was my friend and in an instant they were turning off their guard.

And he sits down beside me and rubs his head against mine.

I'm glad you honestly trust me, but can I trust you that easily and be defenseless? Your brother is worried about the future.

Guru, and whispering his throat in alarm. Still, the Great Wolf Warcraft approached us.

"Aren't you suddenly attacking me?

"That's not true. Trust me."

The voice of the Great Wolf Warcraft was heard.

It feels similar to the dragon-heart, and conveys the will of the Great Wolf Warcraft within a direct prefix.

The Great Wolf Warcraft looked at me as surprised that I had replied.

"I don't know. I can hear everybody now."

"Really?"

"It's true."

"Being a Really Strange Boy"

"Is that complimented?

In return for me, the Great Wolf Warcraft rarely approached me with footsteps.

I wonder if you care about Fiorina and Reem.

The Great Wolf Warcraft approached me asking how the young dragon was, licking the pepper and my cheek.

"souvenir souvenir"

Then Ares, who had grown dear, put forth the fruits of several spirit trees that he had recovered in the moss square, before the Great Wolf Warcraft.

"This is..."

"You can all eat if you don't have one."

Pokopo, the mystery. Ares removes the fruit of the spirit tree from the space.

"What, you smell delicious..."

"Smells good"

"Mother, it's a sweet smell I've never smelled."

"I've never smelled it before. I don't know."

Warcraft who manifest themselves from straw and the surface, invited by the sweet scent of the fruit of the Spirit Tree.

Fiorina and Reem are amazed at the amount of it and the wide variety of warcraft, such as razor-shaped and deer-shaped and bird-shaped.

The Warcraft were also nervous about the presence of Fiorina and Reem, but they didn't seem to beat the charm of the fruit of the Spirit Tree.

"Let's do this together."

To Ares' words, the Warcraft wore the fruit of the Spirit Tree. Fiorina and Reem were also eating a second one at last.

"You could have behaved a lot here?

I don't know if Ares, the Spirit of the Spirit Tree, has any problems behaving, but I wonder if it would have been nice to give Warcraft something that only Old Sleighsta could specially eat. The question.

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If you are unable to reach the location of Levaria, is it your fault that you came here?

To my suspicious eyes, Ares returned with a full grin.