[The star leads the way with its tiny tiny, endows the chaotic sky with a glorious future. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Hence the name Starlight. 】

In the forest, the milky white mist envelops the forest, faintly faint. The branches of the tree slowly blackened over time, forming ghostly shadows in the white mist—boundless darkness, muddy ground, damp air, indistinguishable enemies. It's the least favorite thing for adventurers.

"Whew...... Whew...... "A hand clinging to a leather glove slammed into a branch, and with the panting and grasping of the hand, the torn hole in the leather glove was filled with black and yellow particles—although wearing gloves would be more uncomfortable, it was better than grasping rough things with bare hands that would cause unnecessary harm."

Survival is always more important than comfort – not just in the forest.

The panting sound came from a thin figure hiding herself in a large hood - it was hard to imagine that in such a dreary state, she could hide her hair tightly in the hood.

So it's not surprising that you don't fit in on the rough road.

"Are you okay?" Luckily, she had a companion - a female adventurer who had slightly ripped open the collar of her cloak to reveal her fur coat because of the heat, and she cast her companion's concerned gaze, "Lornais." ”

"Whew...... I'm fine. Fitney replied softly, unable to keep up with her breathing, and then she took a skin from her waist, and put her mouth to her mouth with a little trembling hand, and a trace of water slipped from the corner of her mouth as she poured it.

Such a road is too much for adventurers who are new to the forest - if they can't keep up with their physical strength, they will have a hard time walking.

"If you feel hard to say it, why bother yourself?" Eddard's voice came from overhead, and the young and frail magician made himself float in the air, moving lightly - he looked very relaxed, but it was not a rudimentary thing, and only Ed and Fresen, Helis and Hubert could only honestly use their physical strength here.

Fitney had no sense of his words—or rather, she was used to it: "It's touching to feel how much you care about your patients." ”

She never quarreled with that genius magician, and her tone was polite and rusty. So Ed didn't pay attention to her, and the so-called concern was really only a slight mention in words.

"Every time I see you talking to him like that, I'm surprised, I always thought you had a deep relationship." Hai Lisi couldn't help but sigh and wonder. Fitney and Ed seem to have a good relationship because they knew each other early, but they seem to be stranger than ordinary friends.

"Excess feelings hurt feelings." In reply, Fitney replied with a remark that was quite famous among the nobility.

"You're complicated." Helis said. Sometimes she felt that Fitney was not a child of twelve, but of an adult in his thirties and forties—especially at times like these.

The hardships of the journey and the deliberateness of Fitney brought the conversation to a quick end, until Fresson spoke: "The smell of a long time gone. ”

Fresson's words attracted Halys and Fitney—and curiosity flashed in Fitney's eyes—and there was only one beech tree in front of them, which looked no different from the others, all the same rough and ancient, dipped black by the erosion of the May of roses.

Friesen landed in front of the tree and said—apparently to Fitney," said Freisen, "The star leads the way with its tiny tiny, and endows the chaotic sky with a glorious future—hence the name Starlight." Starlight is mediocre, so small that the bard has to collect the best fragment in the corner, and then embellish it countless times before he can put it into the most ordinary verses. ”

"Ah, maybe that's the beginning of an epic hymn, and that's good." Fitnair gasped in place, his tone unexpectedly calm.

Fresson's staff was held in a withered hand, and he hung his head down, obscured from the huge mage hat he had worn a few days ago, and they could only see that the mage's back was very tall, and the dark robe and the faint shadow on the ground were blended, tearing the human appearance very unreal.

The staff suddenly "fell" from one side and struck the trunk of the tree, and the surroundings suddenly fell silent, and then the light appeared.

From the tip of the staff, yellowish-white particles of light floated, spilling out and floating in the air—enveloping everyone, and Fitnair felt the light in amazement, feeling the faint "emotion" in it, and gradually forming a galaxy.

Fresson stepped forward, his figure disappearing into the light, and the others followed him, then to Fitney, who felt the light in front of her like some kind of obsessive temptation.

"I remember there was also a saying that 'curiosity is the real poison.'" Ed's voice suddenly appeared behind him, and he landed beside Fitney.

Fitney frowned, and Ed continued to walk forward, the figure quickly disappearing into the light - he never thought about Fatney's mood.

Taking a deep breath, Fitnair stepped in.

A flower in front of my eyes.

The coldness and dampness of the forest suddenly turned to heat—the smell changed completely, suddenly, without warning, without even keeping up with perception, and everything that was seen before us seemed to be illusory, unreal.

In particular, Fitney saw that he was in an alley, and there was a fire burning outside the alley, which was not obvious, but warm.

What exactly is this......

"Welcome, Starlight." It wasn't until she heard a familiar voice that helped her adjust to the fragmented reality that Helis turned back, waiting for her in the same place.

Here it is...... Starlight?

Fitnet was a little surprised, her body followed her instincts and moved forward, her eyes froze several layers of images, and in just a few seconds, the moment she walked out of the alley, the world came alive.

The floor was simply paved with stones, in keeping with Fresson's mediocrity, a town, like a town of Herrulando—only there weren't so many taverns, but instead there were alchemy props that would be considered taboo in ordinary cities, and the streets were filled with all sorts of cloaked people, and all sorts of things that Fitney knew or didn't know floated around them......

The ordinary and the peculiar are mixed, a place where the meaning does not seem to be obvious at this time.

"It's ...... here," Fitney couldn't help but speak.

"Ahead—" Helis pointed to the sky, "our home, the temple of magicians—the brightest of the stars." ”

Fitney raised his head, and his gaze was drawn at the moment of raising it - the sky of Rose May could not see stars and moons, but the sky was covered with stars, and the white fortress at the end, even if only a trace was exposed, could make people feel some beginning and some end from the white building that stood.

So this is the place where the stars lead the way and end with it.