Wiggy continued to pull Lillian past the knights that were scurrying around, their goal being Louise's main tent. The place was already so swarming with knights that Wiggy had to break his way to get to the front row. Phillip was there, when he saw his sister he immediately came over and hugged her tightly.“Geez, Lillian, I've been looking for you everywhere! Don't ever leave without my knowledge like that again!""We have to go home, Phillip, we have to see how Dad is!" said Lillian ignoring her brother's scolding.It was Louise's turn to approach Wiggy with an angry face. "That was Edmund, right? Can you explain what just happened?"“I — I don't know anything about the marriage,” said Wiggy hastily."Idiot! You're obviously asking for help because of this, right?”"I do, but I didn't know Edmund was gettin

Phillip immediately got used to seeing a woman in front of him. She looked very natural, not too old, not fragile and frail. Not even have a big head as he thought before. The angel looks so special in another way. She was a woman in her thirties, looking elegant with beautiful wavy hair of bright gold color. Her lashes are very curvy with blue-greenish irises, perhaps more of a turquoise.Something was sparkling on her lids, and it matched perfectly with her cherry red lips. She wore a wide, sparkling pink dress, a hat perched high on the top of her head. Her skin is reddish-white, flickering when exposed to sunlight. Really fit to be called an angel. Tiffany approached with rhythmic steps, smiling so broadly that it filled her face."Phillip, my son, I've been waiting for your arrival for a long time. Sit down,” she said in a very slow ascent.The woman led them to a soft pink sofa, even though

“It was the same night as the other nights. I was exploring Tomer Forest with the Pixies. Not many voices were heard that night. However, there was one strange voice that entered my ear. It sounded like a baby crying. With that only sign, I followed the direction of the sound which led me to a simple house at the mouth of the forest. I had never been to the human frontier since becoming a Falsies, so I was quite surprised to see the house there. The window of one of the rooms opened, and I walked over to it immediately. An old woman and a young man carrying a boy can be seen surrounding the woman who is lying on the bed, with a tiny baby in her lap."“They all smiled happily, even though the woman lying on the bed looked tired. When it stopped crying, the baby slowly opened its eyes, revealing large, shiny green irises, as if two emeralds were trapped in there. It the most beautiful eye color I've ever seen, and it made my body feel a heart attack-like sensation.

Wiggy and Lillian stared warily at the eight Ogre before them, waiting for which one would strike first. The three Ogres from the left side roared, swinging their massive weapons. Lillian spontaneously ran away screaming, while Wiggy flapped his wings, bringing his body taller than the Ogres. The young man floated in the air with both hands waving.As soon as the green creatures' attention was on him, Wiggy immediately patted his ass while putting on a goofy face. His sudden behavior made the Ogres furious, they snorted in turn, then ran while roaring. The Ogres waved their guns, trying to reach Wiggy, who was still hovering above their heads. Meanwhile, the ridiculous Falsies dodged like an eel, sticking out their tongues as yet another weapon managed to hit his body."Is that all you can do?" sneered the young man as he slapped the bald heads of the

Lillian wiped her forehead for the umpteenth time. The size of the elf medicinal concoction tool is very small, it takes more effort and time to complete just one process depending on how the texture of the herbal ingredients. The female elves were surrounded, each carrying a basket filled with the rest of the medicinal ingredients.Every Lillian grinding process is done carefully, starting from mint leaves, rosella flowers, ginger, mushroom slices, to pounding sweet potatoes. The last ingredient that is mixed into the bowl is a few drops of clear water from the juice of the fern roots, then stirring it evenly until the pulp is moist and changes color to slightly garnished."the medicine is ready, guys!"The Elves clapped their hands together as Lillian raised the medicine bowl high like a trophy, the cr