I was exhausted... really.
The weather was great today. It was already midsummer, and the brilliant sunshine made people feel lazy. Though the sweltering heat was unavoidable, no one in the First Family cared about temperature anyway. To a group of extraordinary beings who could stroll across the surface of a star, bright sunshine had nothing to do with heat. In such fine weather, going out to bask in the sun was a pretty good choice.
Apparently, even ghosts were no exception.
"Eh? Is that Anweina? What is she doing over there?"
Viska suddenly pointed at a large tree in the yard and cried out in surprise. I curiously looked in that direction and indeed saw a certain floating ghost hanging from the tree. Her slightly translucent body gave off a soft white glow beneath the sunlight, like a flickering ball of white flame.
From every angle, this ghost who could sunbathe beneath the midsummer sun was insanely impressive.
"When did a nest of crows appear in the yard?"
I took a closer look and suddenly realized that Anweina was not merely hanging from the tree to bask in the sun. She seemed to be lying across a branch, observing something in front of her. Before her was a crude nest made of twigs, and inside it, two large glossy black crows were staring at her.
Viska noticed the crow nest as well. She pondered for a moment, then suddenly said, "I think she may really be learning how to lay eggs..."
I sadly realized that this might actually be true. Anweina had recently seemed genuinely interested in laying eggs, so I said with a twitching mouth, "Was it a mistake to let her merge with a crow back then? Looking at this now, it seems like the fusion went