small creature.�was a fairy

�I have to kill!�

Flew turned around, and Sirone swung her tentacle faster than him.

The fairy flinched at the sudden attack.

The reason Sirone was able to stop the tentacles was because Armand had raised his torso vision to the limit.

The sharp needles of the tentacles stopped right in front of the fairy�s eyes.

The moment she saw the trembling fairy with her eyes tightly closed, Sirone took off her hood with a dazed expression.

�you you����?�

Peope, the spiral fairy who helped Sirone until the end on the last trip to heaven, quietly opened her eyes.

�Hee!�

Seeing the needle in front of her eyes, Feope was frightened and backed away.

Then, with a red face, he shouted at Sirone.

�what!�You are going to kill me!�

Sirone hurriedly retracted her tentacles.

Peope!�More than anything else, only pleasure preceded it.

Because it was a battlefield, so it was even more lonely, so the moment I saw Peope�s face, tears welled up.

As Sirone approached as if to embrace her, Peope hurriedly held out her hand and trembled.

�What, what?�Why are you like this all of a sudden?�

�What happened?�How did you know I was here?�No, is this okay?�

The sober reason of the magician clearly assumed that Feope might be an enemy.

However, Sirone put that cold thought aside for the time being.

If the assumptions are true, it would be unbearable at any cost.

Peope looked at Sirone with friendly eyes and smiled calmly.

It wasn�t long before they left, but her expression showed an intellectual composure.

�Welcome, Sirone.�I miss you.�

Feope grabbed Syrone�s cheek and kissed her on the forehead.

When the warmth of her lips was transmitted, the voice she had heard earlier flowed faintly into Sirone�s head.

love you.

Even if it was the confession of an immature fairy whose concept had not yet been differentiated in detail, her sincerity was clearly conveyed.

�Peope.�It�s Peopero.� JrNovels.com