One person played the piano, another person jumped up and down, and said these words to himself.

"Thank God, neither Her Majesty nor that stupid bird noticed me! We are very lucky, Mr. Aiwass!"

At this moment, a sharp and noisy voice came from the sky.

That was a tone that was vaguely familiar to Yunus - the voice coming from the moon: "Now I can go out and play with you!"

Yunus was also familiar with that voice.

That was the little fairy Nilim who was attracted by the sound of her piano last night.

But, I don’t know if it’s an illusion...

Is it coincidence, wishful thinking, or a sense of déjà vu?

Yunus always felt that the joy in the voice made him want to cry.

And at this moment, he finally saw clearly what it was——

A glass carriage driven by a glass unicorn emerged from the moon. It reflected the light of the moon and exuded a hazy glow.

The icy track spreads in front, guiding the glass carriage to slide smoothly like an inverse proportional function curve.

Whether it was a glass unicorn or a carriage, as soon as it appeared within the field of vision, it began to disintegrate and turned into silver-gray fairy dust.

That is an illusion that spontaneously collapses——

If the scale of goblins is large enough, they may be able to create something. For a goblin who is alone, it is still a bit difficult to maintain the "illusion" in the material world.

In addition to Aiwass and Mrs. Grace, there were two passengers sitting in the carriage.

One is a young goblin who is holding Aiwass by his collar and sitting on his collarbone.

The other one is a dignified elf girl sitting in the back seat.

That's Miss Anastasia!

Yunus immediately recognized the other party's identity and temporarily put aside his concern for Nelim.

Anastasia's appearance and clothing were exactly the same as when he met her back then. Nothing had changed.

There is no doubt that this is an illusion.

Just like what he saw back then...he had not seen Anastasia's true face.

...Is she still back?

This immediately made Yunus' mood become complicated.

"Aya..."

Maxim immediately came forward and squatted on the ground, hugged Anastasia deeply, and said softly: "Are you okay?"

Although it was a bit confusing, Yunus knew what he was talking about.

"I'm fine, Dad."

Anastasia said lightly.

She put her hands behind her back and winked playfully: "There will never be a better time than now."

But after hearing this, Maxim just looked at her with complicated eyes.

He had a lot to say, but he still didn't say it.

He turned around and took a deep look at Yunus. This made Yunus feel guilty and a little ashamed.

"Mr. Yunus!"

The girl smiled and ran towards him.

"Ha, ha, ha, Ana——"

Yunus's face was filled with a smile, and his happy mood made him subconsciously let out his trademark laughter. However, he quickly reacted under Maxim's glare and immediately lowered his voice: "Beautiful

Miss Anastasia...if you are not in good health, there is no need to come in person. Or is it my friend Aiwass who didn't tell you about this?"

"I certainly didn't say that."

Aivas on the side suddenly spoke and said softly: "Because I think...Anastasia is not a child anymore, Mr. Yunus.

"She has her own unique ideas and clear will. It's not that we do what we think is 'good for her', it's what she is willing to accept.

"Yes, I can persuade her not to come - but that is actually using kindness and friendship to override her personal will. When I realized that she wanted to do this... I could only

Approval and acquiescence.”

Aivas seemed to be speaking to Yunus.

But it was also said to Lady Grace and Master Maxim.

Upon hearing this, Grace, who had witnessed everything, had no new reaction, but Maxim's expression became complicated.

After all, he is an extraordinary person walking on the path of wisdom. Just because of this, he has roughly guessed the truth.

Anastasia and Yunus hugged each other for a long time, and then Yunus smiled and took out something from his arms - it was either a happy smile, a gentle smile, or a...

wry smile.

It was Anastasia's moon-white silk hairband with light blue elven inscriptions on it.

It says in Elvish: "Anastasia, I wish you well."

As everyone watched quietly, Yunus, who was half-kneeling on the ground, gently tied back Anastasia's hair.

Her little apple-shaped hair is suitable for wearing a hair tie like this.

"I didn't break my promise, Miss Anastasia."

Yunus twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and whispered: "You invited me to your home as a guest...I promised that I would definitely come to see you.

"And now, I have accomplished both of these things."

"Thank you very much too, Mr. Yunus. Thank you for saving me."

Anastasia bowed to him seriously: "Without you, my parents would never see me again."

"...That's just..."

Yunus opened his mouth, trying to be modest.

But as soon as he remembered his original motive of going crazy and desperately trying to save Anastasia from a powerful enemy, he suddenly fell silent again.

——He saved other people’s daughters. But why didn’t he have the courage to save his own daughter?

"I was thinking," Anastasia said lightly, "how I should thank you.

"Now I finally understand...I'm very happy.

"As a gift of gratitude, I want to give it to you with my own hands——"

As she spoke, Anastasia's body suddenly emitted a shimmering light, and then she threw herself into Yunus' arms.

Yunus hugged the girl subconsciously, but suddenly felt a lightness in his arms.

At some point, Anastasia suddenly disappeared.

An elf-style silver harp appeared in his arms.

The headband falls on the tip of the harp.

"...I think...you should see what I really look like..."

And another weak, soft voice came from not far away.

Yunus looked up.

It was discovered that it was Anastasia who had almost turned into a tree.

She did not have the painful struggling posture in the fairy kingdom - after leaving the fairy kingdom, she immediately became quiet. Her voice became sleepy, and the twisted branches began to grow and relax rapidly.

Bathed in the moonlight, her branches opened up and were no longer deformed and rickety.

The leaves grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Maxim realized something.

He did not stop him, but pursed his lips and watched all this in silence.

"That's part of me... Mr. Yunus."

She said: "I haven't seen... the outside world. But if I survive, it would be too lonely... wouldn't it?

"I want to see the outside world... I want to see other countries. I want to see the griffins of Avalon, I want to see the deserts and springs.

"Please take me outside to see."
Chapter completed!