Mond City!
In the Free City-State located in the northeast of the Tivat Continent, between the mountains and the vast plains, the wind of freedom blew over the fruit wine lake with the scent of dandelions, sending the blessings and grace of the Wind God Babatos to Mond City, which was located on the island in the middle of the lake.
The scars from the disaster 500 years ago had long since faded, and the city that yearned for freedom was headed for prosperity under the leadership of the West Wind Knights.
Although it had experienced many twists and turns, it had finally come back and made this ancient city-state exude an exciting vitality.
Early morning arrived.
The city, which was quiet a moment ago, became lively in a short while.
The city gates were opened and the drawbridge was lowered. Caravans and adventurers from various countries began to enter and exit.
Among the group of adventurers, a petite figure was particularly eye-catching.
It was a girl with long golden hair. Her blonde hair was tied into a double ponytail with black ribbons on both sides of her head.
The purple bow at the neckline added a bit of playfulness and cuteness. Under the gorgeous dress that was wrapped around the edge of the sound was translucent purple symmetrical stockings, which perfectly outlined the girl's still youthful figure.
The girl raised her head and puffed out her chest. On her delicate face, her left eye with a beautiful green pupil was covered by a black eyepatch.
"Oz, my kin, spread your wings that block the sun and moon, and look at the person who has formed a bond with me for three lifetimes!”
As the young girl uttered a puzzling riddle, the pitch-black night crow flying beside her shoulder suddenly uttered a human voice.
"Yes, Miss."
Then, it charged straight into the sky and looked down at the entire Mond City with the help of its high-altitude vision.
In the eyes of outsiders, this was definitely an extremely rare thing, but the people around them seemed to have long been accustomed to it.
From time to time, some people would greet the girl who claimed to be the princess, but they would receive a reply that was self-proclaimed noble but full of unknown meanings.
This attitude of pretending to be high and mighty would not only not make people unhappy, but it would instead make people feel the young girl's innocence and cuteness.
Not long after, the Night Raven named Oz returned to his side and answered the questions of the master he served.
"Miss, that lord should still be at home. It's a good time to go over now.”
"Well done, Oz. Later on, remember to tell the sage who taught me about how we cut through the thorns and fought the nameless monsters last night!”
"Yes, Miss."
Her calm voice and the girl's unique jumpy tone mixed together, making people not know whether to laugh or cry.
As she walked through the crowd, the merchants who knew her along the way teased her in a friendly manner.
"Little Fisher, did you get anything yesterday?”
"I heard that you were investigating a ruin and had a conflict with the Scout Knights?”
"Little Fieser, don't go out at night, especially in the Wolf Ridge. There are many wolves and monsters there at night.”
“……”
To those kind reminders, Fishel responded politely and appropriately, although others might not understand.
In the face of ridicule, he glared fiercely and retorted rudely, indicating that he did not have to worry about his safety at all.
She was a well-known powerful adventurer in the Adventurer's Guild. Her scouting ability was the best in Mond. Most of the time, when the guild was uncertain about the situation, they would ask her to go and collect information.
And the reason why he could achieve what he had today, he remembered that it had to be pushed back to a few years ago.
At that time, she was still a little girl, and because she was too obsessed with " Night Tale of Princess Fisher," she brought herself into the protagonist. When she was young, others just thought that it was a little girl's fantasy and laughed it off.
However, as she grew up, she still believed in the story of the princess.
It was not until his fourteenth birthday that his childhood fantasies were shattered by his parents.
Fisher, who was in a bad mood, ran away from home. While walking on the street, he was occasionally brought home by a young man who was willing to listen to her story.
Not only did he agree with her fantasy and identity, but he was also willing to take on the responsibility of personally guiding the growth of the princess.
After receiving encouragement and a spiritual pillar, Fishel quickly pulled himself together.
That day, the God's Eye and Oz appeared by her side.
From then on, the girl whose heart had been transferred would go to the so-called Sage's home from time to time.
After all, who else could teach the princess other than a sage?
They passed through the fountain and arrived at Wind God Square.
After breaking away from his memories, Fishel walked briskly to the residential area next to the West Wind Church. That was the residence of the " Sage " who had been bound to him for three generations.
It was a two-story house with a medium-sized yard. There were all kinds of flowers planted inside.
Fisher pushed open the fence in the yard and knocked on the door gently.
"From the Land of Eternal Night Illusion, Princess Fisher of Judgment! Wise sage! Praise my arrival!"
…………
In the exquisite and warm pure white house!
When the familiar voice drifted in from the window, the owner of the house woke up.
"You're actually here so early."
Ro Li opened his eyes and sat up. He ignored the shouts outside and looked at the gentle woman who was still sleeping beside him.
Her purple hair that was originally tied into a braid was untied, and half of the bed was opened like mercury leaking out. Her beautiful face that was emitting a faint glow from being nourished was filled with satisfaction.
As if awakened by his actions, Raiden slowly opened her hazy purple eyes and tilted her head. She lifted the blanket slightly, revealing the dazzling jade-white skin on her exquisite collarbone.
"Is it Little Fisher?"
Her drowsy voice had a hint of sweetness to it. Ro Li nodded and helped her push away the silky hair that covered her eyes.
He could not get enough of the goddess 'sleeping face, even though they had been living together for more than four or five years.
"I'll go down to see her first. You should rest for a while.”
"Yes."
She took the initiative to rub her face against his hand and nodded obediently.
The first generation Thunder God was acting like a little woman acting coquettishly to the person she liked.
To be honest, Ro Li felt that the sense of accomplishment he felt from building the ancient Mond with Babatos couldn't compare to this.
Who could make the Seven Gods so obedient? Devoted himself without holding back?
Ro Li sighed with emotion. He was right about how the gentle land was indeed a hero's tomb. He went down to the window and saw the blonde girl's figure through the veil.
While waiting for the door to open, Little Fieser was whispering to Night Raven Oz. No one knew what they were colluding with.
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