365 Episode 111. Traces (5)

Jin's eyes looking into the trees quickly cooled.

"It seems to me like you said, the descendants of the elves."

Shayak!

Jean said, cutting down the tree. The lightly wielded sword cut the tree straight out. Lulu, who was in it, was also cut down, but it was not a real Lulu, but a nasty reception.

When the bloodstained Lulu's vision disappeared, what came to its place was a trap in the form of a magic team. The trap would have been triggered if the two had just approached.

Kick, kick, kick!

An unpleasant laugh came from inside the forest. Jean and Valeria waited silently for the opponent to appear with an expressionless face.

[You're not fooled?]

Flirting, flirting, flirting...…!

From the darkness beyond the forest came a cheerful sound with something sparkling.

It was the sound of a fairy descendant flapping his wings. The fairies, who showed up, were beautiful in contrast to the unpleasant giggles.

Small, shiny, adorable wings, a cute face that makes you want to reach out and touch your hand right away, and a lovely face full of playfulness.

Of course, the eyes of Jin and Valeria, who were just looking at the descendants of fairies, were filled with cold energy.

[Kick, hi? You weren't offended by the prank, were you?]

said the fairy descendant, scratching his head.

"Where are the cemeteries?"

[Why are you so hasty?] You should have at least a full first. Bye again! I'm Mila, the fairy king's brother.]

Jean and Valeria looking down at Mila without an answer.

[......not so glad to see me? People who came across me in this forest used to scream, "It's so mysterious when it comes to heat."]

"Where are the cemeteries?"

When Jean asked again in a low voice, Mila smiled.

[Myos and I are well protected by my own people and my own people. I came to Wantaramo Forest when I was so hurt, and I felt so sorry for him. I couldn't help but help!]

Mila spoke back, making eye contact with Jean.

[By the way, Jean Looncandel, the youngest son of Xiron Looncandel. Don't you think it's a little rude? This body said its name first, but your neck is heavy until the end. Do you want me to snap you? And so is the man next to him.]

"Do you want me to be courteous after all that mischief?"

[What's wrong? I didn't really hurt Lulu. He's a young man. He's got a point. Rather, I treated them.]

Mila pouted her pouty lips.

Then, he shook his head as if he was disappointed that his opponent did not respond to his cute self at all.

He made more adorable gestures a few times, only to think that Jin and Valeria would have attacked this annoying tribe right away if it weren't for the mausoleum.

[... All right, I get it. Well, you're going to cut me off if you play twice. I'll let you meet the gravelings. Come with me.]

Mila began to fly back into the woods.

Strangely enough, every time Mila moved, there was a transformation in the forest. Things like trees and rocks were moving organically along the Mila like living creatures.

During the walk, Jean and Valeria had to be rather nervous.

No wonder there was no trust in Mila. The idea was that at some point, something like a trap could come out, or an attack could start.

[Hung, don't worry, I'm not going to mess with you anymore. I've never seen anyone as boring as you guys.]

When he didn't answer that, even Miles didn't open his mouth anymore until he arrived. The three entered the deep woods silently for an hour.

Fortunately, there was no other trap.

[We're here.]

Where they arrived, thousands of trees were strangely bent and twisted into one huge cave.

[Come out, boys.]

When Milea said, glare suddenly poured from inside the cave.

It was a debt incurred by thousands of fairy descendants leaving the cave at once. Apart from their eccentric character, it was quite a spectacle.

Flirting, flirting, flirting! In an instant, the elves, who filled the area, grumbled around the gin and Valeria.

The last time he left the cave was a descendant of two mausoleum and a fairy with wings about twice as big as Mila or others.

"Lulu!"

[Gin Looncandel!]

Lulu and Miru.

In the cave of the Myoin people, two of the three twins who kept their chains against the specter until the last moment.

As soon as Jean saw them, she felt relieved from her worries, which weighed heavily on one side of her heart. On the one hand, there was a sudden sense of uneasiness.

"......Where is Neru?"

Lulu smiled as soon as he was worried that he might have been killed in action while keeping the line to the end.

Neru is hiding somewhere else with the rest of the clan. I and Miru are the only ones who have entrusted themselves to the elves. At that time, everyone got hurt, but fortunately no one died.]

그때서야 진도 미소를 지었다.

그 동굴에서 모두 무사히 도망친 것이다.

“다들 살아남아줘서, 고맙습니다.”

진이 허리를 숙여 루루와 미루의 손을 붙잡았다.

[어머, 너무 감동적인 상봉이네. 정말, 눈물 없이 못 보겠는걸. 안 그렇습니까? 왕이시여.]

마일라가 루루와 미루, 그리고 가장 큰 날개를 가진 요정족 후예의 옆에 내려앉으며 말했다.

He was the king of the fairies' descendants, and unlike Mila, he had a very dignified atmosphere.

"This is Jean Looncandel."

[Call me Sheila.]

Sheila was Mila's older sister and fairy king.

[Millah must have played some mischievous pranks on the way here, so I'll apologize for me.]

[Apples?] Why are you apologizing? King, they're intruders, technically. Actually, there's nothing wrong with killing him.]

[Didn't you come to save the cemeteries, Mila? Also, the Myojins asked me for permission and left a trace.]

[He's never told us he could be a record-keeping enabler, but...]]

With the sarcastic voice of Milea, Valeria's eyes were slightly tilted to the left.

The Myo-in and the elves had no idea that the habit had come out of her because she had become nervous, but Jean saw through it exactly.

And Jean, like Valeria, was a little embarrassed.

How did she know that Valeria is a record-making man? Did you check it at the entrance to the forest when you performed the recording magic? Besides, I've never informed Lulu and Miru of Valeria.’

Pirring, pyrrrrring, pyrrrrrrrr...….

I could feel the fairy descendants who gathered nearby talking among themselves at the words of Mila. It was a language that Jean and Valeria could not understand.

[Jin.]

"Yes, Mr. Lulu."

[We have been trusting ourselves in the land of the descendants of the fairy, leaving two traces together all along. So that you can come find me...….]

The two kinds of marks left by Lulu and Miru were those that could be found by those who had the ability to record and those who did not.

It was no different from leaving two kinds of traces.

It was because Valeria's tracking speed was too fast. The general trace left together was still untouched by the Seven Colors, so Valeria's tracking speed was clearly well beyond the normal category.

Lulu and Miru thought they could not come to them so quickly without holding the record magic.

So they assumed the pursuer to be a record-making enchantment, and then tried to confirm one thing.

Whether the pursuer is Jean's or not.

As Valeria first predicted, the Myojins had a plan to remove the pursuer with the help of the latter's fairies descendants.

When Lulu explained this, Jean nodded, and Valeria seemed to be lost in thought for a moment.

"If I'm not Jean's man, why did you try to kill me?"

[Because here is something that the record wizards, which are not related to Soldert's contractor, should not check.]

Sheila, king of fairy descendants, replied on behalf of Lulu.

And Jean could intuitively guess what Sheila was saying.

'Is Temar's fourth tomb here? Lulu and Miru came to the Wantaramo Forest, unlike other people, to naturally lead me to the fourth grave.’

It was accurate.

The fairy descendants knew the way to reach Themeer's fourth tomb.

There was a moment of silence.

Mila was crumpling her expression as if she didn't like it when she gave out such information too easily.

[Man, what is your relationship with Jean Looncandel?]

Sheila's sudden question.

As soon as Valeria was about to answer, Jean opened her mouth instead.

"We're colleagues, more reliable than anyone else in the world."

I, Sheila, king of the fairies descendants, will keep her long-standing promise with Soldert. In addition, I would like to thank my old friends, Lulu and Miru, for helping me keep my promise.]

Hua...!

Sheila's wings glowed more intensely.

It was a symbol of supreme authority in the Wantaramo forest, and all the other fairy descendants, including Mila, all sat on the ground in unison and bowed their heads toward Sheila.

It was a scene with dignity that would be called the king of fairies' descendants.

[Gin Looncandel and his fellow wizard, and my friends follow. The tomb is in a cave. I can finally put down the heavy load I've been carrying for the past thousand years.]

Sheila began to flap her wings toward the cave formed by twisting and bending trees.

Jin and his colleagues followed suit and moved to the cave. Until they all entered the cave, the elf descendants gathered outside did not dare raise their heads.

Naturally, Qin thought that Sheila's authority as the king of the descendants of the fairy would be absolute.

Actually, it wasn't.

[Lulu, procrastinate. Maybe you've noticed while you've been here.]

Kjeojeok, Kdeuk!

Suddenly the trees were bending and twisting, blocking the entrance to the cave.

Looking back, I could see Mila smiling through a gap that was rapidly narrowing.

[Milea's been betraying me for a long time.]

The blocked entrance to the cave was not the result of Sheila's power.

She was only king of status, but the real power and the power to deal with the Wantaramo forest had already been handed over to Mila and other fairy descendants.

[Yes, I was feeling it. Ms. Sheila...]

[Millah has no intention of keeping her promise with Soldert. So whenever I get a chance. I was going to lock myself up like this. I don't think you would have expected to lock up a thousand years of contractors together.]

With the sudden change of situation, Jean and Valeria were not at all embarrassed. It was a good enough thing to look back on the behavior and attitude of a fairy descendant named Milara.

[Maybe soon the Miles will find Wantaramo.]

[Where did you stick to?]]

[Jipple, they're the only ones who can satisfy his wild greed.]

Sheila smiled lightly. Her wings, shining exceptionally in the dark, looked very lonely.

"Schilla, you seem to have a plan. Seeing that Mila was deliberately locked up even though she knew she had betrayed her."