Magical★Explorer

12 Watertight snow sounds

The perks of living in the Huayi family are not only taught magic by Huayi parents and children. Even alchemists do, and there's no annoying curfew.

And importantly, there is also the opening of certain places.

"Oh, that waterfall, huh? Good. Use it. That...... how do you know there's a waterfall over there?

Hang up the call before the story turns into a pursuit. The landowner's permit came down briefly. Then as soon as I go to Mr. Hatsumi's room, I knock on the door.

"Mr. Hatsumi, running is going to be practicing magic. I'll be back before dinner."

"... ok"

When I can get out of Mr. Hatsumi's room, I change to a running shoe I bought for the extra money. I feel like my money has been getting rough lately, but let's just say it's my fault. You can think of it as a forward investment, and shoes are something you use every day in the first place, and you need them.

"Okay."

I run somewhat down the road that I've only seen a little at the bottom. I checked the approximate path beforehand, and Hatsumi showed me some directions. I just haven't been guided to my destination, so I'll have to move on in the second half.

"Ha-ha-ha..."

Running down the road at a constant pace. From concrete to gravel, and to soil, and to grass. It gradually leaves the town where people live and enters the woods.

I just got out of the house and ran about enough and there was a change in the sound first. From the twitching of the trees to the sound of water being punched. And the more I proceeded, the louder the beating became.

It was a waterfall where we got there.

Is the drop about 15 meters and the width about 30 meters? The scale is small and not as flashy as Niagara Falls. But the waters of that waterfall, stretched thin and long, had the beauty of reflecting the light from the sky and sparkling, unwittingly half-opening the mouth and blinding. Shall I say careful and profound beauty? Also in the waterfall pot, white moya is made as if it were a small mist by water beaten from a height.

I accidentally saw it but immediately returned it to me and moved my legs to where I wanted to go. Walking along the edge of a small river, approaching the waterfall.

I found out close to the waterfall, but apparently you can see rainbows in this waterfall by the angle. A small rainbow that I didn't see earlier was stretching out as long as a ribbon wrapping up a waterfall.

I have a slightly worse scaffold. I go down that path and step behind the waterfall.

"Huh..."

There were no words.

If that's what you call it, it's a water curtain.

The waterfall from behind, it was already beautiful. There is a curtain of blue and white, thin water, beyond which light shines on the lush forests. If the wind blows, the trees shake as if they were swimming, and the thin green leaves fall flickering.

Overwhelming and too beautiful. Just watching was going to wash my mind. I want to see it forever, it was as beautiful as it seems.

But there was something more beautiful there than that.

Kokuri. and spit.

Hiu, hiu, hiu, hiu.

I can hear the wind cutting in this place, loud with the sound of a waterfall.

At the end of her gaze is one woman with a long knife. The woman will realize I'm here. But there's no stopping wavering hands. I stare at the curtains of the water, and I just swoop my sword unconsciously. And poke. Now cut it up.

Actually, I thought she might be here. The protagonist is here for the first time because she will guide him. Truth be told, it is also true that I expected to be there.

Because I'm the woman I've missed the most (heroine).

A drop that flies off her cheek every time she waves. Since when on earth has she been waving a long knife? If you look closely, her beautiful face is sweating like balls.

I can't take my eyes off her when she says there's a spectacular view around.

Beautiful shiny black hair as if polished onyx, uniform face as if mirrored. Suspiciously sharp eyes as if they were demon knives. I'm going to be sucked into that look that makes me feel somewhat pungent.

When a major gaming company says, "I made the best beautiful girl, with the prestige of the company," it will return, "No, I'm not something that people can make with their hands". If there is a God in this world, it is in front of us.

I'm still staring at her, but she doesn't respond, she doesn't bother. I guess my presence is such a small foreign object to her that she doesn't even deserve a thought. It is excluded from consciousness and ignored naturally as if it were part of the scenery there.

Dark hair dancing every time I sift a sword. From the thin, white arm out of the road, a sword swings at an incredible speed.

I noticed my body trembling in small pieces trying to soak up the sweat passing through my eyelids. Is that from fear, a samurai tremor, or joy?

Probably everything. I just feel like the best emotion of it is the joy of seeing her. I still stare at her waving a long knife.

There's no way I'm not happy. 'Cause he's the most physically and mentally raised character in the game. My most trusted character, who let me go out, no matter how unfavourable the conditions, and slaughtered numerous strong bosses into slaughter. That's what's in front of me.

Yes, I am. In reality. One of the three major players in the Magiero, vice president of the Wind Discipline Society, and also known as Princess Shui Long because of her use of water magic, the water conservancy snow sound (Mizumori Yuki) is in front of her.

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