Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

'I still think the previous one suits you better.'

After saying that, he covered his ears and ran away.

After doing a lot of good things along the way, I finally arrived at Nancy's house before noon.

A girl who is a little tired after just getting up, but kind.

knock --

"Nancy?"

"I'm here to see you."

"Nancy?"

Squeak...

The door opened with a slight touch.

No lock?

Mori Yuesha peeked inside through the crack in the door and saw nothing but darkness.

Don’t you draw the curtains at dawn?

"Am I coming in?"

Squeak.

Inside the house, all places that could let in light were blocked tightly: some paper strips were pasted on the wall, some torn cloth was used to block the door, the curtains were closed, and the lights were turned off.

A smell of dust.

"Ahem...Nancy?"

Mori Yuesa found the switch and pressed it, but there was no response.

"Nancy?"

It was a two-story structure, and Nancy came down from the second floor.

She walked barefoot on the carpet on the stairs, stood silently in the middle of the stairs, and looked at Mori Yuesha quietly.

I watched it for a while.

Until Mori Yuesa found her.

"…Nancy?"

The girl's expression was completely covered by the matte black. She chuckled with an ambiguous tone, tapped the wooden handrail of the stairs with her long nails, and then began to scratch it again and again.

Use as much force as if you want to break your nails.

The sound is a bit harsh.

"Hi." Nancy hooked her finger at Mori Yuesha downstairs: "I'm waiting for you."

"Oh I'm leaving tomorrow, do you want to take a picture together?"

"I'm waiting for you."

Nancy stepped up a step and looked back: "Come..."

"We're waiting for you."

"Do you want to change your shoes..."

"Waiting for you..."

Ok.

Mori Yuesha looked at the soles of her shoes with disdain. She had just run too fast and accidentally stepped into the mud...

The second floor is even darker than the first floor. If it were an ordinary person, he would be almost blind.

Nancy walked calmly, and so did Mori Yuesha. Following her, she turned into the bedroom - Nancy's own room, which was now like a swamp with potholes.

Green swamp.

The juice overflowed from the crack of the door into the corridor.

"Well... we're already stepping into the mud..."

"Since we are here..."

Pah, pah, pah, pah.

Nancy's bedroom is not big, but the swamp is far away. A door seems to open another space: Mori Yuesha feels that this place is very similar to her own wabi-sabi garden.

"We are waiting for you..."

NS?

Mori Yuesa looked around.

A corpse that had long been decayed was slowly melting.

Glenn…?

Nancy nodded in fascination: "He was one step ahead... I knew it... I knew that love is insignificant in this kind of thing..." The girl lifted up her pajamas: her skin was covered with dense small flower bags.

The pieces overlap one after another, and it is almost impossible to tell the original appearance of the skin.

Very...disgusting.

"This is evolution, Mori Tsukisa."

Nancy shook her head gently and tolerantly, like an adult looking at an ignorant child. She said, "You should be thankful that you are lucky, Mori Yuesha..."

look.

These cute little things.

They gave me a new life form, allowing me to break free from the shackles of the mortal body and ascend to a higher and more distant unknown space...

He is waiting for me there.

wait for me.

Transform me.

Kiss me.

Ripen me.

Then, I opened my eyes and saw the real world for the first time.

"I am about to..."

Nancy suddenly raised her voice: "I am about to complete my great work!" Her eyes swung in different directions, bulging like a lizard: "I will return to the sight of Him who was born on the earth and danced before the birth of death."

"Hra..."

Same action, different words.

"Hra..."

The letters are finally complete.

Mori Tsukisa.

Say His name.

A great being that is intertwined with all forms of life in the world from eternity to eternity.

Yidhra——Yidhra.

Chapter 43 Dream Forest

Mori Yuesha had a strange feeling on her skin.

In the dense forest, she felt like she was growing up.

She heard some strange noises.

——The sounds floated and broke, breaking free in the dense forest of lush plants and running wildly into the cochlea. They experienced death while moving, and then revived in the off-key singing;

The light green fog gathered into a thick barrier, then condensed into water and dripped onto the grass; when there was enough water, the wilderness became a swamp.

With every step Mori Yuesha took, all the water moved around her.

As if she was the master here.

Her shoes were missing.

Ten chubby toes stepped on the dark green soil, leaving bumpy marks; towering trees that were at least a thousand years old were violently rooted in the earth, and they bowed to her as she passed by in a daze.

The black-haired girl walked through the disordered dense forest, and an inexplicable sense of loneliness spread silently between her breaths: the most essential and primitive loneliness in life.

There was complete silence here, with only a ray of crimson light occasionally shining through the gaps between the green plants, onto the green soil or the white soles of her feet. No strange-looking creatures suddenly jumped out from nowhere, but the colorful plants shook their roots and their blooming buds slightly as she approached.

But the forest remained silent.

Mori Yuesha used her toes to crush the mud, which made a creaking sound; she knocked on the bark of a large tree, which made a dull thumping sound; she pushed down a plant that looked like an inverted trumpet and had many teeth, and watched it bounce up again, making a clattering sound; she carefully touched its teeth, and the trumpet mouth quickly closed, making a clattering sound;

What a good and obedient Linzi.

The girl stood on tiptoe, holding up her skirt, and turned around in the green mud; she looked around, threw away her cautiousness, and jumped forward a few steps like a deer.

The green mud was trampled through, splashing up the muddy water hidden at the bottom.

The water splashed on the slender legs, and the endless laughter broke the silence.

'ha! ’

She put her hands together and turned them into a small trumpet, which scared another trumpet with a mouth full of sharp teeth.

'Hahaha…'

The feeling of loneliness in the water vapor becomes stronger.

"I want a bird. A forest is not a forest without the singing of the flying down."

The two little feet stomped along the way, walking through the woods in a not-so-straight route; she entered an open space and saw an even stranger plant.

She had seen it.

'I want a bird that doesn't fly too high.'

The slender blue plant has an extremely large head on top.

'You're a bit ugly now, Glenn.'

It can't be considered a head. Seriously, it should be a flower bud with a distorted face of Glenn appearing on it.

It looked like the face of a deformed child that appears only once every hundred years.

'Can you ring the bell?'

Glenn no longer had any human features. He opened his mouth towards Mori Yuesha and excitedly shook his 'rhizome' - a rhizome that was rooted in the green mud and had a 'bud head' propped up.

"I feel good now... Mori Yuesa..."

Glenn's voice is not easy to describe in words. If a mortal listens carefully, anyone would think that "this is the sound of plants."

He was very happy and his voice was extremely cheerful.

"I'm fine here, look at my new body."

He shook his long root, which was thinner than Mori Yuesha's little finger: "I'm growing up."

"I see... I want a bird that doesn't fly too fast."

"Go in... go inside. Mori Yuesa. He's waiting for you." Glenn grinned, and like the trumpet plant that was scared by her before, his mouth was full of circles of fangs spiraling inward, which kept squirming and twisting into his throat.

Go inside.

Mori Yuesha didn't know which side was the 'inside'.

She saw two more "little heads" on the branches of a not-so-tall "big tree" made up of tiny caterpillars.

They were not rooted in the soil like Glenn, but like apples, they were on the treetops, connected by fat green worms that were holding each other's tails, hanging and dangling in the air.