Frilian: Starting with Wind Spirit and Moon Shadow, Playing Through the Heavens

My eyes narrowed involuntarily, my thoughts drifting away as I looked forward to meeting the elves of another world.

However, just as she was lost in her own thoughts...

pat.

With a soft click, the bathroom door slowly opened.

Amysia turned her head and, through the hazy mist, saw a blonde girl and a white-haired girl walk in one after the other.

Both of them had somewhat indifferent expressions, each holding a wooden basin.

The blonde girl at the head of the group had a cocky demeanor, with round cheeks that gave her a touch of unruly cuteness.

Such a unique expression immediately drew Amecia's attention to her.

Immediately afterwards, the pointed ears of an elf came into view.

"oh?!"

A sudden surge of interest welled up in Amysia's heart, and she leaned forward instinctively.

Serie noticed the other person at that moment.

She stopped, her gaze scrutinizing Amysia from head to toe:

"You are…"

Before she could finish speaking, Amecia's lips curled into a gentle smile as she greeted them:

Hello everyone.

wow-

She stretched her arm out of the water, and the shimmering water, combined with her fair skin, made Celia inexplicably dazzling under the influence of the misty vapor.

Amysia smiled and continued:

"You must be the hero's companions."

"Let me introduce myself. My name is Amecia Elru Salion, the Queen of the Magic Dynasty. I have come to the Golden City as a guest at Leon's invitation."

"You can just call me Amysia."

I thought I wouldn't see them until tonight or tomorrow, but I ran into them so soon.

That's right. It's already dusk, and even if you're not dirty, taking a bath is a common thing for girls.

Amecia's self-introduction startled Celia for a second.

Immediately, she seemed to understand where the other person came from and why they were there, and nodded slightly.

"Okay, I see. You're the guy who spent the afternoon with Ronan, right?"

She placed the wooden basin on the marble countertop, making a crisp clinking sound.

As I approached the bathtub, a gentle breeze stirred as my towel slipped off.

"You're very strong, I can feel it."

Golden eyes stared directly at Amecia. "You're an elf too? Queen... are you the king of the elves?"

If so, she really wanted to visit that Magic Dynasty; just hearing about it made her feel a sense of belonging.

Although they live in different worlds and are of different races, they share the same race name.

Amecia shook her head, correcting Celia's mistake:

"Elves... well, I guess you could say that. In this world, we pure-blooded elves are actually called wind elves."

"Mixed-bloods are called the Long-Eared Clan. You... are you pure-blooded or mixed-blood?"

The two started chatting about the matter, and the initially somewhat cold atmosphere gradually warmed up during their back-and-forth conversation.

Later, after Celia was fully immersed in the bath, feeling the comforting warmth, she suddenly remembered Frillian, who had come in with her.

At this moment, Frilian also entered the bathtub. She was sitting in the water, playing with a yellow duck doll in her hands.

The duck doll was cute and was a favorite of Frillie's as a water toy, because it could not only make a "quack" sound, but also suck up and spray water.

Frillie didn't want to get involved in their conversation, because it was none of her business; she was just there to relax.

Unexpectedly, a single sentence from Celia brought her back to her senses.

"Frilian, this queen from the Magic Dynasty would like to invite us to visit her country. Are you interested?"

Celia turned her head to the side, her voice sounding exceptionally clear in the misty air.

"I've heard that the capital of that country is in a tree. I've never seen a city located in a tree before."

If she were to see it, she might be able to develop the corresponding magic.

When you return to your original world in the future, you can create one.

I still remember Ronan's words.

If an elven kingdom were built, no matter how many years pass, humanity would find it difficult to surpass it.

Even more so, it cannot be forgotten.

Frilian raised her eyes, staring at Celia with a hint of doubt in her gaze.

"Is that alright?" she asked. "Don't we still have a mission to complete?"

"Is it really a bad idea to just leave like this?"

Celia leaned against the poolside with her arms crossed, recalling and explaining at the same time:

"It's fine to put the mission on hold for now. We are elves, we have unlimited time, and it's not like we're going to go now."

"Thinking back carefully, it's been four days since we arrived in this world."

"I've also subdued most of the races in that forest that can communicate with each other."

"The residential area is mostly completed, but the population is not large. However, for future development, we will definitely have to expand the scale."

"It would be a waste not to go since Amecia invited me."

"She said she could introduce us to some special races, like flower fairies and tree spirits."

"The former can be used to make nectar, which can neutralize the toxins in honey."

"All honey in this world is poisonous without exception, and it tastes numb."

"the latter……"

She paused, turned her head to look at Amecia, and asked somewhat uncertainly,

"It can monitor the city, right? It can also purify the air."

“Not bad.” Amysia nodded, a gentle smile on her face.

She quickly recalled the information Leon had given her, realizing that the hero's purpose was unclear, and decided to start with the two elven girls.

After a pause, she continued:

"Although I don't know what you intend to do with collecting information from various races, I don't think it's necessary to limit the scope to the Golden Land."

"The outside world is quite vast. As far as I know, there are no fewer than thirty races."

"Among them, tree spirits and flower spirits are undoubtedly the rarest and most numerous."

"You'll like it."

Both of these are creatures transformed from pure-blooded elves due to the corruption of Ramiris.

It is known that dryads only appear in the Jura Forest, and their whereabouts are elusive and difficult to detect.

Flower fairies are even rarer, numbering in the double digits worldwide, and almost all of them are found in the magical city of Salion.

Faced with this tempting information, Frillie remained silent.

She really wanted to help Ronan, so…

Chapter 96, Unlimited Energy, Technological Innovation

"The Magic Dynasty?"

Ronan raised an eyebrow, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.

At this moment, soft light streamed into the room, and Ronan sat at the table with modified food laid out in front of him.

He gently cut a piece of roast meat with his cutlery and was about to put it in his mouth.

The recipes in this world are just as scarce as those in the world of goddesses, and the monotonous food has long made Ronan want to change things.

However, as we learned before, all the ingredients and seasonings here have problems.

The presence of magic essence permeates the air, affecting everything from grass to animals to varying degrees.

Thinking of this, Ronan's brows furrowed involuntarily.

He put down his cutlery, pushed aside the honey-coated roast meat in front of him, and whispered to Frillie:

"Sure, no problem. I'm a bit tired anyway."

“I’ve never seen a city in the trees before. If this is an invitation from the Elf Queen, then there’s no harm in going.”

"Moreover, it can also subdue flower fairies and tree spirits."

As Ronan spoke, he gestured for Frillie to sit down.

The two chatted about the matter slowly, and a warm atmosphere filled the room.

Although some of the food here tastes strange, the abundance of sugar and various fruits somewhat makes up for the lack of variety.

Frillie took a bite of the cantaloupe, the sweet juice spreading in her mouth, and began to recount what had just happened.

As Ronan listened, he nodded, his expression gradually becoming serious, realizing that the Elf Queen was quite ambitious.

After inviting Frilian and Celia, she set her sights on toys, wanting to enter the toy market.

He didn't make those toys to sell; he was just testing whether he could produce plastic or even rubber.

The conclusion is that it is possible, but not for mass production; the production level is too low.

"Ah."