"Okay!"
Trisa answered without hesitation.
After receiving an affirmative answer, Cecilia flew around a patch of grass and scattered white radiance.
Under the effects of the white radiance, the green grass grew wildly and intertwined, taking the shape of Velin.
Looking at the lifelike little figure, Trisa felt that it looked very much like her teacher.
"Here it comes."
Hearing the unfamiliar fairy speak, Trisa came back to her senses. She controlled her little figure to pick up its weapon and launch an attack at the other little figure.
After several rounds of games, Cecilia and Trisa began trying out different grass figure forms.
As they played, Trisa and Cecilia gradually grew fond of one another.
Velin, lying on the grass, turned his head to watch the one big and one small figure laughing together. He simply closed his eyes and went to sleep.
The sunlight felt wonderfully comfortable.
Time quietly passed. The sun crossed the sky and gradually moved westward.
When he felt the sunlight disappear, Velin sat up, stretched lazily, and looked to his right, only to find that Cecilia and Trisa had vanished.
He spread out his senses and scanned the surroundings. Before long, he found the one big and one small figure among the hills, building a wooden house in a large tree.
"They ran so far away without even telling me?"
He wanted to teleport over, but after thinking about it, Velin gave up and headed north on foot.
Half an hour later, Velin arrived between two hills. Seeing Cecilia and Trisa immersed in their construction, a smile appeared on his face.
At that moment, Trisa, who was building a winding staircase, spotted Velin. She immediately threw away the template in her hands and ran toward her teacher.
Cecilia, who was painting, saw a wooden