"In the distant Fairy Tale World, there once lived a race that loved dwelling in human households. They were called the Kula Kuka. The locals called them the Littlefolk, or rather: the fairies in the attic."
As Angel spoke, Ku Miaomiao shyly bowed to everyone around her.
"Her name is Ku Miaomiao, and she is the chieftain of the Kula Kuka." Angel briefly introduced Ku Miaomiao's identity, then explained that besides her, there were another seventy-six people inside his bracelet. "For certain special reasons, I promised to provide this tribe with a safe refuge. The Wizarding World is far too dangerous, so I brought them back to the Old Earth Continent."
"There are another seventy-six?" Leon asked in surprise.
After giving it some thought, Angel simply shifted the tall building from his bracelet into the hall.
The Kula Kuka, whether they had been tilling fields and planting crops, tending livestock, playing and frolicking, or chatting about everyday matters, all froze at that moment.
They discovered that the mist surrounding the high-rise building had suddenly vanished, replaced by exquisitely decorated walls and several towering humans.
They did not know the others, but they trusted Angel completely. Every Kula Kuka fell silent at once, merely examining their surroundings with curious eyes.
"Lord Pat, where is this place?" An elderly grandmother leaning on a cane broke the silence from a solitary little wooden house outside the building.
"Grandma Babaya, this is Pat Manor, which I mentioned before," Angel replied.
With Angel's answer, the silent Kula Kuka all became excited. They had spent more than a year inside the bracelet and had finally arrived at the place where they would settle down. How could they not be happy?
No one needed to organize them. Every Kula Kuka expressed their joy in their own way.