The girl had endured countless hardships, running through the darkness of the disaster.
She braved the danger, carefully making her way through swarms of Monsters that even the strongest would fear.
It was not that she had no fear of death, but she worried more about her friend.
She had already found an absolutely safe hiding place, but upon learning that her friend was in danger, she had left it without hesitation and rushed through the disaster toward her friend.
Even though she deliberately glossed over her journey here, there were her tattered clothes, her wounded body, and her disheveled hair.
Anyone could see how much she had suffered along the way.
Fortunately, the exceptional bloodline of the Kätzlein had granted Diona a cat's vigilance, perception, agility, and instinct for danger.
With the power of her Vision as well, she had proceeded cautiously and finally made it here.
The Spring Fairy had fought from sunrise until moonrise.
And she had followed the presence she sensed from the moment the disaster broke out, traveling through the devastation from day into night before finally finding her friend.
A little girl had traveled from day into night through a disaster fraught with danger, all for her friend.
What courage was this?
What tenderness was this?
What love was this?
Now, cradled in her palm, the fairy felt enveloped in immense tenderness and love.
To protect everyone's home, to honor the promise made to her, the fairy had fought to exhaustion...
And she had spent the entire day traversing the disaster, refusing to stop despite her many wounds, all to find the fairy.
The fairy's affection had brought her to tears.
Her tenderness and love had warmed the fairy to the core.
"Thank you, Diona."
The Spring Fairy stood in Diona's palm.
The fairy