God's Garden

After that, all the top and bottom of the castle started preparations for the Wanhua Festival. Since the Wanhua Festival is an annual festival and a rare country-specific event in Diliejin, the people are looking forward to it, not only A good time to increase your business and get together as a family, the towns are not as lively as they used to be.

During the preparations for the Wanhua Festival, Feilong was the busiest.

Most of the trivial matters were left to him to handle. In fact, even Herro felt a little bit uneasy about this situation, fearing that Philon would be so busy that the sky was dark.But this is also a point that he respects Feron very much. No matter how many complicated things there are, he can handle them in an orderly manner.

It had to be said that Feilong was the only subordinate he had ever met who could handle things perfectly.

"Hey, Philon, do you really need help?"

Herro propped his cheeks, and he put aside the official documents that he had processed. After the busiest period after the war, he was honestly very free now.

So when Ferron was using the contact crystal to tell the people below a bunch of precautions, Herro wanted to do something, so he kept disturbing him from the sidelines.

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty, but it is not necessary."

Ferron obviously didn't like this, and simply waved his hands at Herro. Seeing how bored he was, he probably had nothing else to do.

"But I've finished dealing with official documents, find something for me to do—"

"..."

"Hughes ignored me again, although it's not a matter of a day or two for beauties to sleep—"

"..."

"Even Ferron knows how to ignore me now, ah—"

"..."

Feron felt the corners of his eyes twitching.

"Wait me a moment."

He first threw a sentence at the crystal, then frowned and sighed and looked at Herro, not forgetting to cut off the voice of the contact crystal first.

"Even if Master Hughes is resting, don't you always quarrel with him? Your Majesty, it is a very good thing for the country to be at ease. Don't disturb me to handle the festival that the people are looking forward to! You just need to prepare your magic power and wait for it to run out." !"

"..." Hero blinked at Feilong's expression, and then pretended to cover his face, "Woo, Feilong is so fierce..."

"..."

There was nothing he could do about his master, Feilong let out a sigh of relief.

"Got it, got it." Saying that, Ferron stepped forward and took away the official document Hero had processed, "Let's find something for you first."

"No, I'm going to Hughes."

"..."

Well, Philon was starting to feel like a fool.

He sighed again, "It's fine to find Lord Hughes, or anything else, in short...you just need to be quiet."

Smiling helplessly, Feilong picked up the things and said a word, then exited the room, leaving the monarch who was in a good mood because he had played with his subordinates, laughing alone in the room.

Sure enough, after leaving, Feron prepared some official documents for Herro to review. In fact, there are still many things in the country waiting for Herro to make decisions, but Ferron is worried that this will throw too many things on Herro, so basically On the other hand, he will adjust his pace in a timely manner when dealing with it.

But seeing Herro being so leisurely, Ferron would not hesitate to leave a bunch of things for him to solve. Anyway, if he really couldn't handle it, it would be better to ask Fujikawa for a favor than to let Herro keep arguing with him. .

Diliejin, shrouded in a joyful atmosphere, finally ushered in the much-anticipated Wanhua Festival as the days passed.

"—Ri, it's time to wake up."

Gently patting the boy who wrapped himself in the quilt, Fujikawa sat on the edge of the bed with a smile on his face, waiting for the sleeping face to slowly open his eyes.

After muttering a few times, Bei Yumen woke up with a slight frown after a while. The soft quilt was so comfortable that he couldn't help but want to lie in it all the time.

"Woke up."

Seeing this, Fujikawa laughed helplessly, while stretching out his hand to pamper his fair face, and took advantage of the situation to brush his hair away,

"The festival is about to begin, aren't you looking forward to it?"

"Uh-huh……"

"Look at you, you were so happy that you couldn't sleep last night, can't you wake up now?"

Slightly opening the distance between the quilt and Kita Mimon, Fujikawa leaned down and kissed that cheek lightly, with a little nibble, trying to make Kita Mimon more awake.

"Get up, or I'm going to attack you."

"Well."

The removal of the quilt obviously made Kita Yumen a little displeased, under Fujikawa's coaxing, he slowly opened his eyes, seeing a handsome face so close to him, Kita Yumen subconsciously stretched out his bracelet He hugged Fujikawa's neck.

"...Oops." After being stunned for half a second, Fujikawa laughed, "Does this mean you want me to attack?"

"Huh? Uh, uh." Bei Yumen murmured a few times, "Use this as a pillow..."

"Oh—how dare you call a big wild wolf a pillow..."

Fujikawa snorted a few times with some dissatisfaction, and he simply let himself be hugged by Kita Yumon, and those hands rushed into the quilt unceremoniously, caressed Kita Yumon's waist, and slowly slipped in.

It seems that he hasn't woken up yet.

By the time Bei Yumen fully woke up and took care of himself, it was already two hours later.

"—Wow, really, Skunk Fujikawa!"

Bei Yumen complained with a flat mouth, and picked up his clothes in trouble, "You don't need to wake me up in a normal way...how do you wear this?"

"Obviously I have it, it was you who hugged me tightly."

With a smug smile on his lips, Fujikawa said leisurely, and took the clothes from Kita Mimon's hand, "Come on, let me help you."

"Hmm... good."

There is no way to refute the matter of staying in bed. Generally speaking, Bei Yumen is not so good at staying in bed, but it was because he was too excited to fall asleep the night before that made him so nostalgic for the comfort of being in the quilt.

As for how Fujikawa woke him up afterwards... He won't say much about it, his face turned red like a tomato when he thought about it.

Putting on the new clothes that Ferron had prepared for them, they said that during the opening ceremony, people of the general class had to stand on the high platform with Hero. At first, Bei Yumen was very resistant, after all, he couldn't imagine standing on the high platform of the people. What is the situation above, not to mention that he is not great enough to feel that he can be at the same height as them.

However, when Herro heard what Bei Yumen said, he easily dismissed the problem with a few words.

"Your talent itself is a reason." Hero said at that time as a matter of course, "There is a person in the country who is more capable than the king but is willing to be my right-hand man. Shouldn't this be announced? It means that I am a powerful person." King."

"..."

Although he owed a beating, Beiyumen was blocked and could not speak. He really had no intention of defeating Hero, let alone anything else.Now that he was convinced, Kita Mimon had no choice but to put on his clothes obediently. Anyway, Fujikawa would accompany him, and more importantly, Feilong promised him that he only needs to stand, and there is no need to do other things or speak. You can move freely the next day.

"Will it be too tight?" Fujikawa carefully tied the strap at the back for him, "I want to tie it up?"

"it is good."

Taking a deep breath, Bei Yumen looked at himself in the mirror.

This set of clothes is actually very beautiful, but the design is rather complicated, and you need help to put it on, otherwise you can only use magic to put it on yourself.Because Fujikawa is a knight, his formal attire is also a military uniform. He is still wearing the same black military uniform as when he went to Ibis to save himself, but he changed the style after he came back, except for the golden thread embellishment. In addition, there are more white colors, and even the national emblem of Diliejin is added.

However, no matter how much the clothes are changed, Fujikawa's perfect figure and proportions make him look so good in anything. If possible, he also wants to stay below and watch how the Fujikawa glistens in the sun.

And his own clothes were not as comfortable as the ones he usually wore.

Although this style should also start from the aspect that is suitable for mages to wear, but the color is much brighter, but it is still elegant and dignified. The trouble is that there are many layers of straps on the back of the upper body, some of which are used to fix clothes, and in the The belt hanging from the shoulder line is used as decoration.Kita Mimon doesn't mind wearing such troublesome clothes, but... Isn't this kind of design better for girls...

Special emphasis was placed on the waist design and straps, but the alternately covered chest design was very clean and neat, even putting the brooch given to him by Fujikawa did not violate the harmony, and even gave it a more elegant feeling.The design on the back is streamlined. The hem that opens from the waist of the jacket grows to the calf. What Fujikawa is tying at this time is the belt that is pulled out from the clothes inside to be tied to the back of the outside.

If it's fully dressed, it will look like a slender and kind of...cute person from behind.

Well, Bei Yumen didn't deny it, he didn't think he was cute, but he was indeed a little short.

"Well, all right."

After tying the belt for him, Fujikawa stood up and patted Kita Mimon, "Will it be too tight?"

"No, thank you." With a sigh of relief, Kita Yumon moved his body, "But if possible, I really hope to change back to the clothes I usually wear."

Hearing what he said, Fujikawa patted his head with a smile, "It's hard for you."

"...No way."

Looking at Fujikawa in the mirror, Kita Mimon quickly turned around and hugged him, wrapping his arms around his waist.

"Anyway, I can see Fujikawa in military uniform, so I've earned it!"

"..." Seeing how cute he is, Fujikawa couldn't help but bully him a few words, "You mean I'm not handsome normally?"

"Hey, how did I say that?"

Knowing that he did it on purpose, Kita Mimon raised his head, put his chin against Fujikawa's chest, and raised his playful face.

"From the first time I saw you, I thought you were the most handsome person in the world, no matter your figure or face, I accidentally lost my mind."

"..." Hearing his straightforward confession, Fujikawa was stunned for half a second before raising the corners of his mouth, "So you saw me naked from the beginning?"

"Hey." Bei Yumen didn't deny it, but smiled triumphantly, "How about it, do you want to punish me?"

"..."

Is such a lovely person really okay?

Fujikawa touched his nose, restrained his urge, just lowered his head and kissed that white and tender forehead.

"Although I really want to, but this is the clothes I put on with great difficulty... Let's wait until night for the rest."

"Well, tonight?"

"Yeah, tonight." Fujikawa pulled away and smiled with satisfaction, "It seems that this suit can let me play to my heart's content."

Bei Yumen was taken aback, "What do you mean?"

And Fujikawa smiled, "Bundle the game."

"..."

"Oh, what's wrong, my face is very red, are you imagining something?"

"..."

Although this is a topic that Kita Mimon himself brought up, but...

The feeling that he couldn't win Fujikawa could only blush and surrender in the end is really... abominable!

On the other hand, unlike this sweet atmosphere, Hughes was dragged away by Herro with a stinky face.

"Isn't the festival about to start? Where are you taking me!"

"Let you see my heroic appearance."

"..."

Herro's strength was too great, God knows how hard he grabbed himself, Hughes sighed, was he holding so tightly because he was afraid of him escaping?

"Hero, my hand hurts."

"...I won't let go." Hearing Hughes mention it, Herro turned his head and glanced at him, "I'm not sure I can catch the escaped assassin."

"..."

I was really afraid of running away.

Reluctantly, Hughes grabbed his hand and made him stop slightly, "I will go with you, don't be so hard."

"you promise?"

"..." Hughes frowned, and simply took advantage of the moment Herro stopped, he shook his hand vigorously, "Yes!"

"...Okay." Hero didn't care about being thrown away, and then directly held Hughes, "Then hold hands."

With a sigh of relief, Hughes could only compromise.

They didn't walk for too long, and Hughes quickly noticed that this was the way to the garden in the basement. Although he hated flowers, since these two days were the Thousand Flowers Festival, it was absolutely impossible to escape the necessary Get in touch with Flower Facts.

Obediently followed Hero to the garden. In fact, Hughes felt a little embarrassed every time he came here. After all, this place is where the Elf King is buried. He always thought that his blood-stained hands could not come to such a clean and holy place. Space.

But... if this is said to Herro, he will probably be angry again.

The scenery along the way is very familiar, and the garden has not been harmed by the large number of elves that have been placed there. It is still so peaceful and full of fragrance, as beautiful as a paradise.

Walking, they finally came to the tombstone of the Elven King. This was the second time Hughes came here.

"Hero, what are you doing here now?" Hughes asked lightly, "Is it related to the Wanhua Festival?"

"have."

Herro didn't hesitate to answer his questions, and Hughes would be very happy if he was willing to ask questions.

Smiling, he took Hughes aside, "The flowers of the Wanhua Festival come from here, so I want to activate the magic here."

"..." Hearing what he said, Hughes quickly understood after being taken aback, "No wonder you said it was because of your heroic appearance."

"yes."

It was a smug smile that made Hughes raise his eyebrows.

I always feel that Herro is a little playful and cute like a child now.

"It's almost time, I'm going to start." Hero straightened his chest proudly, "You have to see clearly!"

"Yes Yes."

Hughes nodded obediently, stood aside and waited.

After a while, when it was time to confirm that the time had come, Hero raised his hands, with an unusually bright smile on his face, looking confident.And the moment he raised his hand, the flying flowers seemed to dance with him, and even Hughes could feel that a large number of elements seemed to be gathering here, and the excessive elements fused together, making it impossible to subdivide What kind of property is it.

"Hearing the whispers of the elves, you will gain eternal life and be able to fly freely in the sky."

"I endow you with full magic power, and I only wish that the most beautiful flowers bloom in that sky, leaving behind a moving scene."

"The time is up, the protagonists of the world will be in your hands—"

"Haha, come back to life!" Hero laughed happily, "Flowers fall, thousands of flowers dance!"

Just as his words fell, Hughes saw the most amazing scenery in his life.

Wherever the eyes could see, a large number of flowers emerged, and quickly rose into the air, as gorgeous as fireworks, but the difference was that this beautiful scenery was not fleeting.The flowers seem to have life, dotted here with colorful colors, and the atmosphere is high with Hero's magic power, as if there is a strong wind blowing these petals, but Hughes can't feel the feeling of the wind at all, only those Petals surround them wantonly.

"The flowers in this garden." Hero looked around with the same contentment, and then looked at Hughes' surprised face. "It exists for the people, even though it is unknown."

"..."

Unable to say a word, Hughes just watched quietly.

Herro didn't care about his reaction. After chuckling, he raised his hand and clenched his fist. At that moment, the tombstone of the Elf King followed him to emit a faint light, and the sun shone on the whole place. The interior is like warm sunshine, adding a layer of dazzling to these petals.

"Go!"

With an order, the moment Hero withdrew his hand, the thousands of flowers that had been flying in the air disappeared without a trace in just a second, and the garden suddenly became empty, with only a few flowers left. He stayed where he was, perhaps because he was afraid that the garden would become too lonely.

The sudden change made Hughes pause, "They're all gone?"

"Teleported to the skies above Tillegin."

Herro smiled smugly, and took a breath, his lips seemed a little pale, and it could be seen that he had spent a lot of effort in that short period of time.

"The Wanhua Festival is to let the tens of thousands of petals here have a life that will not wither for two days, nor will they fall to the ground, and use teleportation magic to spread them over the entire country, and then let them fly freely."

"...I see, give them life."

Hughes nodded thoughtfully, "Elves are also naturally loved."

"Of course." Hero said with a smile, and after catching a few small flowers and placing them in front of his father's tombstone, he approached Hughes, "Although I'm only half a fool."

"..." Hughes was stunned for a moment, he hesitated and finally said, "What should the next Elf King do?"

Saying such words under such circumstances is nothing more than an unsightly move, but since the previous Elf King had no other sons, how can Hero, the current Elf King, continue this ability?

This kind of ability to let nature have life is not something ordinary people can have, right?If there is no successor, won't this show that has made the people of Diliejin proud for many years disappear?

He couldn't guess what Hughes was thinking. Ever since Hughes told him to marry another woman last time, Herro hated such topics.

He frowned, and immediately withdrew his original smile, even a little provocative, "You don't want me to have a baby with an elf woman this time, do you?"

"..." Hughes was taken aback, "I—"

"First of all, this kind of thing is impossible."

Interrupting Hughes mercilessly, Hero's eyes hid some coldness,

"First, I am a mixed race. It is absolutely impossible for others to know about it. Second, the Elf King is chosen by nature. If I am not suitable, a new Elf King will naturally be born. .”

After Herro finished speaking, he stopped talking, but stared closely at Hughes.

The anger in the pair of eyes did not mean to hide at all, he seemed to be very angry, and Hughes was not an idiot, and he knew the reason from the first sentence he uttered.

He didn't mean much at first, just pure curiosity, but he didn't expect Herro's reaction to be so big. It seems that he was misunderstood.

Thinking of Hero, who was indifferent and terrifying because of his anger last time, Hughes sighed lightly, and he was indeed defeated.

"I won't ask you to marry an elf and have children."

While talking, Hughes stretched out his hand this time, grabbed Hero by the collar and pulled him in his direction, and the distance between the two faces suddenly narrowed a lot.

"If you want to do that, I'll kill you first."

"..."

Perhaps Hughes' reaction was beyond Herro's expectations, and he could see Herro's expression replaced by shock for a moment.

But soon, Herro put on his smile again, "Kill me, and then commit suicide?"

But at least, this change can show that he is not angry now, right?

Hughes snorted a few times, "This is a good proposal."

"...You are so frank, it will make me too excited."

"Is it not good?" Hero's expression seemed a little stiff, which made Hughes think of teasing him, "Or do you just want to be rejected by me?"

"No..." Hero licked his dry lips with a smile, "I would be happier if you could speak more frankly."

Having said that, in fact, Herro's fingertips are already trembling because of Hughes' obvious attitude change.

Nothing can make him more excited than finally getting the glamorous woman he has been chasing for a long time...

"No." Hughes refused him decisively, "People who are too easy to get will not be cherished, and I will always reject you."

"..."

On the other hand, he is afraid of being discarded, right?Do you want to keep looking at him and cherish him?

If it is said that the intimidating attitude towards others is to protect oneself, then...

With his reaction now, Hero can think that Hughes is willing to accept himself... right?

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

"..."

Herro suddenly covered his face and laughed. These laughs made Hughes confused, so he could only look at him with an inexplicable expression.

"What are you doing……"

"..."

Hero couldn't restrain her smile from the smiling eyes revealed between her fingers. Although her body was a little tired from activating this magic, just a few words from Hughes made Hero completely ignore the fatigue , he hugged Hughes without hesitation, probably seeing that his reaction was not right, but Hughes didn't push him away like usual.

Feeling that Hughes' hands didn't know whether to climb up his back, Herro laughed a few more times, "Don't push me away? Then hold me."

"..."

Hearing what he said, Hughes put down his hand decisively, raised his eyebrows, "I just saw that you are tired, so I just let you lean on."

"I knew you would say that." Herro put his head on Hughes's shoulder unceremoniously, "But it's okay, it's okay, haha..."

"Aren't you weird? Could it be that you fainted from using too much magic power at once?"

"No." Hero said with a smile, "I'm very clear now, don't underestimate the Elf King."

"... Oh?" ​​Hughes snorted a few times, and said provocatively, "Tell me what you are thinking now."

"—I really want to rape you here."

Herro spoke very directly, even the hug deepened, "I was thinking about this all over my head, but I didn't do it, so praise me."

"...you."

Already accustomed to Hero's yellow accent, Hughes was so angry and funny that he could only let out a light breath.

"Why do you always speak so obscenely?"

"I obviously asked you to praise me."

"But there is no place to praise..."

It was a back and forth dialogue, full of Hughes' helplessness and Hero's willfulness.

However, the difference this time is that the hands that Hughes put down at first also slowly lifted up with a sigh.

"—Where did Your Majesty go to be lazy again! Ah, it's been so long since we left the curtain!"

"It's okay, Philon, calm down—"

"I must be grabbing Master Hughes again and refusing to come back, this time I must miss him..."

"Wow, my subordinates are really scary." Herro's voice suddenly came from the side, "Aren't I here?"

"Your Majesty! How long has it been!"

"...Sorry, Ferron, I couldn't catch him directly."

"No, this is definitely not the problem of Master Hughes, please don't apologize."

As expected, he was following Hughes, but because Hughes's own professional existence needed to be low-key, Herro didn't force him to follow him on stage, and it didn't matter if he could be off stage.But Bei Yumen is different from Fujikawa, their ability is a factor that can stabilize people's hearts, so it is natural to make it public.

Look at what they said to each other, Herro just smiled and didn't care, anyway, Philon couldn't do anything to him.

Looking at Kita Yumon and the others, Herro seemed to appreciate it, "Not bad, Kita Yumon, it's quite comfortable to wear—"

"It's pretty." Kita Mimon took up the words himself, "or handsome."

"... Oh." Hero raised his eyebrows and snorted a few times, and Hero nodded happily, "Well, it's cute."

"..."

Bei Yumen pursed his lips, and looked at Feilong quickly, "Feilong, can I beat him for you? Okay? Can you beat him?"

Philon, who was talking to Hughes, paused for a while before answering, "Please don't hit where you can see it, such as the face."

"Wow, your conversation really doesn't take me seriously." Herro was speechless, "How are you sure you can hit me?"

Seeing him comparing his height provocatively, Kita Mimon hummed with his nose not to be outdone, while hooking Fujikawa's wrist,

"It's enough for me to have knights, why go to battle myself."

"You—"

Seeing that the two would continue to quarrel, this time it was Nuo Jiu who stepped forward and stood between the two of them, acting as an intermediary for the truce.

"Your Majesty, if you don't come on stage, Feron will explode."

"..."

Filone, who glanced aside, looked like Satan trying to tear him apart. No matter how playful Herro was, he knew how to advance and retreat. In the end, he was indeed late for the opening time. If it was an accident, there should be a lot of people gathered underneath, waiting for him to appear.

"Okay, got it, let's go up here."

After a while, Hero, who stood on the stage, immediately aroused the echo of the people in the square. Those cheers could be heard before Beiyumen came on stage, which fully reflected the status of Hero in the hearts of the people.He Luo, who appeared among the flowers, was filled with a confident smile, which was extraordinarily dazzling in the sun, and the difference in momentum was only evident at this time.

"It's really... an uneasy monarch."

Feron sighed, seeing that the activities continued without accident, he was relieved.

Turning his head to look at Fujikawa and Kita Mimon who were all dressed up, Feilong smiled lightly.

"Then, the festival is about to begin, and please prepare to go on stage, my lords."

The joyful atmosphere was filled with endless laughter. When Di Liejin held the Wanhua Festival grandly, the people were all full of smiles.Together with the soldiers who lost their lives on the battlefield, everyone earnestly prayed for a safe and smooth future, and hoped that those noble souls who sacrificed their lives for the country could be reborn as soon as possible. Among the earth.

Participating in this kind of event for the first time made Bei Yumen feel very good, and the degree of excitement was different from before. He has always participated in some presentations or sales fairs alone, and he has never had such a happy chat with a group of people. Any experience is a unique memory for him.

Everything that he encountered in Loftust, whether it was good or bad, uncomfortable or happy, hard or relaxing...all the pasts were the source of making him so happy now.

He was very glad that he walked into that weird online game venue out of a moment of curiosity, and he was very glad that he didn't find Fujikawa's words telling him to leave quickly because of his carelessness.

That's why he was able to meet Fujikawa!

God was so kind to him that he almost shed tears when he was so happy.

If possible, I hope that he can share these beautiful scenes in his life with Oklas.

He wanted to share with him the touch he got when he was with Fujikawa and everyone——

"Ah, Lean! Why does Dilegin look so weird? What is that?"

"Strange?" Lien, who was not far from Yingyingquan, heard Gran's call, and then walked over leisurely, "Let me see."

"Look, is that flower floating beside Kita Mimon and the others?"

"Well—that, it's called the Ten Thousand Flowers Festival." Lean just glanced at it and explained for him, "You didn't pay attention to the activities that Diliejin holds every year, did you?"

"Really?" was taken aback for a moment, then Gran smiled helplessly, "I can't help it, I wasn't interested in the country before, I just wanted to see Bei Yumen and the others."

I don't deny Gran's words. After all, Rion doesn't know everything about the current stage of the human world. However, seeing those people in the picture are smiling happily, he is not in a bad mood.

"Such a smile, I hope it will last forever."

"Yes, yes!" Gran said, grabbing Lean's wrist. "Hey Lean, can I join too? I want to play with them—"

"No, I haven't finished dealing with all the troubles you've caused." Lean resolutely refused him, "Who allows you to fight with dragons?"

"Oh, that's not what I want—"

Without further discussion on this topic, Gran just put his hands together and pretended to be pitiful, "Please! Please, this time is fine! Otherwise, I will sneak away!"

"Don't get carried away!"

"Ah, it hurts! You hit too hard!"

Howe bluntly knocked on Gran's head, and Lean sighed helplessly.

But... that's all, after all, last time he left Grann aside in order to find Beiyumen and the others with Oak, so he let him go around looking for dragons to fight, this time it should be regarded as making up for him.

Thinking of this, Li En stretched out his hand to rub the hair that was as clear and beautiful as the green of the lake, Li En could only shrug his shoulders.

"I can't stand you, so I promise you, but there is only one day in the human world."

"Ah, really?"

Gran, who was beaten to tears at first, immediately replaced that pitiful expression with a smile, almost more like a child than a newborn baby dragon.

"Great - Rin still loves me! Hahahaha!"

"...Don't shout loudly!"

As he said that, Lean knocked on that head again.

"Oh! It hurts so much, you really don't hurt me at all..."

"..."

bump!Again.

——I don't know how long I have been in a deep sleep. When Oklas slowly opened his eyes, what he saw was still the scene he was familiar with.

With the melodious birdsong and the elegant and moderate fragrance of flowers, Oklaos stood up, and then he remembered that he fell asleep because of the side effects, probably because the plants in the garden moved him to the bed so that he would not fall on the bed. grassland.

"thank you all."

He thanked him softly, and as Oklas regained consciousness, the whole garden seemed to have life, and the atmosphere was clearly active.

After a while, he came to the gazebo, gently hugged the puppet who had been waiting for him for an unknown amount of time, and held it in his arms in such a precious way, Oklas gradually showed a faint smile.

"Good morning, I'm back."

Tenderly hugging the puppet, it took a while for Ochlaas to put it down again, allowing it to sit on the chair.

At the same time, the contact crystal that he put on the table kept shining. The reaction was different from the brilliant light when the other party came to contact. It probably had a voice message for him.

Could it be Kita Yumon?

Although he asked Lien to bring a message to Bei Yumen and the others that he would fall asleep, but...how is their situation now?I don't know if Kita Mimon will be worried about herself——

"..."

Laughing, Ochlath picked up the crystal, activated it with a little magic power, and let the voices of the messages be released one by one.

The light was very warm, and the birds that were standing on the branches fluttered their wings and flew down. Standing by the wooden table, they seemed to want to listen to these messages with Ochlaas, but Ochlax naturally didn't care, and even took Put some small fruits aside, let them eat at will.

When the crystal was activated, Oklas watched it float into the air, and then he leaned his body against the back of the chair, closed his eyes, and listened carefully to the words that would come out next.

"O, Oke—huh? Hey, Fujikawa, is this the right way?"

"Yes, the message has started now, you can talk to it."

"W-what?! Ah, Oak, are you awake? I heard Lean say that you need to rest, are you really okay?"

"If you're okay, remember to look for me when you wake up! You're so powerful, I'm sure you'll be fine!...Ah, Fujikawa! My flower balloon!"

"...It's okay, I caught it for you."

"It's okay—hey, Oak, let me tell you, I'm currently participating in the Ten Thousand Flowers Festival of Tillegin, it's very beautiful!"

"I heard that this event was created by the previous Elf King. You know him too, right? The Elf King's garden is very beautiful, just like Oak's!"

"I wish I could show you the sky full of flowers - there's always a chance, right? Wake up!"

—beep.

"Ouke! Ouke! Do you know? It turns out that Atsor's food is so delicious! When I heard Herro say it before