Fake and Truth (22)

She thought it would be okay to be buried in a quiet sound and disappear as if her existence had never existed in the first place.

‘I endured since I hated dying, but I think it was okay to close your eyes and disappear here…….’

Maybe she’s a little tired, too.

Then suddenly, she was afraid to think of being trapped in the dark again and alone. Saddened by the saddened smile.

She can’t believe she is this weak. How much effort did she put in?

She opened her closed eyes slowly and breathed in. Still, the space here was quiet and beautiful.

Crunch.

She could hear the leaves shaking next to her. It’s not the sound of shaking with the wind, but the sound of someone passing through the grass.

She turned her head slightly and opened her closed eyes. The sound stopped for a moment at her movement.

She rolled her eyes and swallowed her saliva. She felt that she shouldn’t move for some reason, so she looked to the side with her eyes open.

‘It must be a very careful kid.’

Wouldn’t it be the owner of the silver powder they saw earlier? She wanted it to be Finn, but from the way she acted, she didn’t seem to be.

She waited breathlessly for him to appear because she thought he would run away if she acted hastily. The movement that was approaching her through the grass continued, and soon stopped standing nearby.

An unknown tension flowed. The opponent, who seemed to be searching for her, soon reached out through the grass and looked at her. It was another fairy that looked similar to Finn. No, let’s say he’s not a fairy, so let’s say he’s a little kid.

“Hmm… How are you?”

She said hello to the child while lying down and turning her head. The child with a softer impression than the Finn hid behind the grass in a sudden greeting.

“I’m going to wake up, but I’ll tell you in advance in case you’re surprised.”

Slowly, the little kid lifted up so as not to be surprised. Sitting on the grass, she turned toward the little kid. Golden eyes were overflowing and looking over her. After observing her carefully, a smile soon spread on her face.

Fluttering.

“You’re Mary!”

Perhaps to decipher who she was, the fairy welcomed her when she found out that it was ‘Mary’. It’s like a Finn.

It was a part that she could know without having to see how Arthur explained her and talked to them.

“That’s right, I’m Mary. Probably.”

She doesn’t know if it’s Mary they know, but Mary is currently her. The fairy went around and sprinkled silver powder over her head.

What’s so amazing is that it goes through her hair and lifts a strand up and looks around.

“You have silver hair that I want. It’s pretty.”

The two eyes of the fairy stood apart. She quickly pulled herself out of the sense of incompatibility she felt at the moment. The fairy, who was smacking her lips regretfully, sat on the grass and looked at her with a long-expression as if it would be hers.

She wanted to ask where Finn was, but she couldn’t talk to her because she felt different from him.

“……..Do you happen to know where the Finn is?”

When asked, the fairy trembled her wings. Coming close in an instant, she reached out her hand and told Mary.

“Then what are you going to give me?”

“What?”

“What are you going to give me if I tell you?”

It made sense to Lilith that if something is given, there should be something received.

Unlike Finn, who told Mary her name, this kid seemed to have no intention of telling Mary about herself.

Her eyes, which seemed to be greedy for something, only repeatedly dug into her. The gaze at her piercingly seemed to crave something.

“…Ah!”

Marbles. she remembered the beads she saw in the cabinet earlier. She really couldn’t give up the hair that the fairy coveted, so she thought she could hand over the beads as Arthur gave her.

‘It’ll be okay, right? Um…Do you want me to just give you my hair?’

She touched her hair and swept it down. Soft hair scattered through the fingers without a single tangle.

“You said you wanted to have hair, right?”

“It’s fine.”

“Why?”

“I’m already tired of it.”

The fairy was bolder than before and asked her for something else. She said as if she was going to take it at any moment, then she turned her head to see if she had really lost interest, crossed her legs and clenched her chin.

Mary looked at her still. She thought Lilith was slightly turning her eyes to see her reaction, but when she encountered Mary looking at her, her body trembled. It was clear that she was embarrassed, but she tried not to show it.

“Then what do you want to have?”

“You know that.”

The fairy smiled and slightly looked up at her. The place where her chin was pointing was where the cabinet was located.

Look at this.

She was grumpy for no reason. Finn and this child treated her just like Nox. Mary didn’t like the way they spoke and the strangely cheeky attitude. However, she was the one who was disappointed, so she shook her skirt and got up from her seat.

“Are you really going to give it to me?”

She came up to Mary with twinkling eyes and sprinkled gold powder along with silver powder.

Whirling with her hands, it looked at the child flying around her with a full look of anticipation.

“What’s your name?”

“Well, I’ll let you know in particular. Since it’s Mary’s first time seeing me. Call me Lilith.”

“Everyone must be attached to Mary.”

“Well, we have something to do with it.”

“Lilith, what do you mean?”

Lilith took the lead over her with a pretty smile. It was an unspoken action that the question was difficult to answer.

She flew looking at herself with a ‘shh’ mouth shape, putting her small index finger to her mouth.

Lilith went in front of the cabinet and flew up lightly and sat next to a glass bottle containing beads. With a giggling smile, the front of her eyes slightly blurred.

‘Beads… I can’t. Obviously, it’s dangerous to see what Arthur told me. I don’t even know what those beads are.….’

She was clearly repeating that she couldn’t, but her body was standing in front of the cabinet. Unlike consciousness, feet moved on their own.