The vines hung quietly by the window.
Only when a faint breeze brushed past did they sway slightly.
The rustling from moments ago seemed almost like an illusion.
Little Blue took a deep breath.
Of course it knew.
Everything that had just happened was real.
This vine monster had refused to let it approach.
But...
A solemn expression, rare on Little Blue's usually innocent and carefree face, appeared.
Little Butterfly...
Its friend was behind the vines.
It had to save its friend...
Little Blue suppressed the fear gradually spreading through its heart.
It was fine.
They were all monsters.
Who was afraid of whom?
"Whoosh~"
Little Blue beat its wings and shot toward the window tangled with vines at lightning speed.
Its eyes were fixed on a gap between two vines.
It was small. As long as it folded its wings, it could fly through that gap.
Then it would smash the glass container holding Little Butterfly's attention and immediately fly back out.
The vines were probably on the same side as that human.
As long as it got away immediately, this gloomy vine monster would be unable to do anything to it.
Faster!
Little Blue urged itself on repeatedly.
A little faster!
Faster!
"Bang~"
The little monster flipped several times through the air.
"Hiss~"
After finally steadying itself, Little Blue sucked in a breath through its teeth.
Its entire body hurt.
Especially when the vines struck it. It had thought its body was about to be snapped in two.
Little Blue hurriedly lowered its head to look at its body.
Thankfully, thankfully.
Its body was fine. It had not broken.
Little Blue landed on the treetop of a large tree nearby, its breathing weak.
The vivid peacock blue on its wings had dimmed considerably.
They had