The arms and legs have become longer, which makes Loria very unaccustomed, not to mention the factors that affect her balance even more...... Elie Meow, who had cat ears, disappeared after burrowing into a wood, and Miss Loria, who had misestimated her height, hit her head against a branch. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt...... She held her head and silently recited the words of self-deception, but it really worked, once she realized that she was in a dream, she was able to control everything in the dream more or less...... Someone has praised her willpower, and she is indeed doing well, and with a little practice she can become more and more proficient in dreaming.

Turning her surroundings back into a library, Loria pondered how to catch the dragon that had invaded her dreams...... The first thing she had to do was to find the enemy, but she let the content of her dream change back and forth, and she didn't see the shadow of the dragon.

If you turn green, you can master the power of the green dragon? Loria thought about it, although she didn't understand the power of the green dragon, she could probably walk freely through the dream realm...... With a little reasoning and most of her intuition, Loria began to move in her dreams—not on her limbs, but on her memories.

She walked out of the magic tower, returned to the city of Stannbride, and crossed the river of time, searching around in the magical city of Dalaran in her dreams, boasting of the silver pine forest and the long time in three or two steps, and the surrounding landscape transformed into an eerie city of the undead...... Abbey, Otherworld, Nomorigan...... But there was no sign of the dragon anywhere, and when Loria was about to wonder if she was having a dream within a dream, she suddenly felt a chill that invaded the depths of her spirit, and then she had a splitting headache.

She found the dragon, but she couldn't remember where it was.

……

The little girl with long pink hair said a few ordinary words, and the children of her age laughed heartily, and she laughed along, slightly fluffy with her long hair, which was slightly fluffy.

Loria is a likable child, whether it's a companion or a teacher, a down-and-out knight sent to a small town in this frontier, or a miner with an increasingly gloomy face, everyone seems to like her.

Except for the gloomy governess of the eldest lady's house in town, who seems to be called Staven? He looked at everyone with a cold and disgusted look, and only cast a warm look at his student, the enviable eldest lady...... Loria didn't know why, and she guessed that the annoying governess must be like her, secretly envious of the eldest lady's beautiful headband.

Years of war and insecure surroundings have created countless orphans, and the orphanage in Stormwind City has long been crowded with children of all ages, and when the cot is about to squeeze into the fourth child, Loria arrives in this frontier town that has been almost abandoned by the capital, Moonstream.

The teachers in the orphanage were a little reluctant to her, but who let this be the result of a fair lottery?

The miner's white mountain dog was no longer recognizable in its original coat, and it was covered with cinders brought back from the pit by its owner, and it was chained to the doorway and bared its teeth at Loria and barked loudly...... God is fair, and Loria, who is loved by humans, seems to be naturally hated by animals, even if she occasionally shares the jerky hidden in her pocket with them, and the animals eat and eat it, and they still don't give her a good look.

Strangely enough, however, even when a careless miner forgot to put on a chain, the mountain dog never attacked Loria...... It's not so much that the barking dog doesn't bite, but that it's afraid of her.

After repelling the invasion of the orcs, the kingdom that had been completely razed to the ground slowly began to rebuild, and the devastating invasion of the undead on the northern human countries completely cut off the foreign aid of the Stormwind Kingdom...... The king is missing, and the regent Duke of Boval, though he was famous in his early years, was not loved by the people, and orders from the capital continued to increase the burden of the people, and even the miners of the upright prime were bent by the heavy taxes, not to mention the old and weak.

However, none of this had anything to do with Loria, who was already eleven years old, and in another year she would be able to work as a tailor, and by the age of fourteen, she would receive a small sum of money from the kingdom, perhaps enough for her to buy a small house in some prosperous town and live an independent life.

In the evening, when the miners had been returning to town after a day's work in the mines, it was surprisingly quiet, and occasionally one or two miners hurried to their dilapidated shacks, but they did not say a word, and looked strange.

Loria, who was about to leave the town, paused for a moment, but the people who used to stop and laugh and wipe their hands on her dirty clothes and touch her head now ignored her...... I can't figure it out, so I'd better sneak to the shore as soon as possible.

"Where are you going?"

A childish and stubborn voice sounded, stopping Loria.

"It's Vanessa...... Loria, who was startled, saw that it was the daughter of Van Cleef, the foreman, who was younger than her, and lied with an unchanged expression: "I'm going to pick up turtle eggs...... The teacher told me to go. ”

Vanessa was easily fooled, and then reminded a little proudly: "Go back quickly, don't go out tonight, ...... tomorrow Tomorrow morning, a new world will come. ”

"What is the New World?"

"A new world is a new world! A new world where you can eat a full meal! ”

"That's good."

Loria didn't believe in the babblings of children, and no matter which world came, she wouldn't get a handful of candy or a nice new dress.

Vanessa turned away triumphantly, still stumbling a joke she had learned from adults about Duke Bowval's buttocks, while Loria turned her back to the town and continued her little adventure.

She walked slowly towards the coast through large expanses of wasteland, occasionally pausing and tilting her head to recall the route, which was said to be infested with child-eating gnolls, and she had to be careful, and when the sun's rays were finally extinguished, she felt the wind blowing from the sea.

It wasn't until the sun had completely set, the wilderness had fallen into darkness, and the withered herbs had become hideous and terrifying, that she had climbed the hillside far from the town, and the moon was nowhere to be seen, and she could not even see her hands at all, but she was not afraid of the darkness at all, and her face had a look of joy...... Not for the mischievous thrill of breaking the orphanage's curfew, but for what's to come.

A sweet and delicate voice resounded in the wilderness, gently blending in with the sea breeze, and the rhythm changed from time to time, like an old hymn, but not in the language of men.

The moon finally came out, the terrible red moon in the story. (To be continued.) )