On Sunday, July 7th, 777, in the world of Himlear, a rural noble family welcomed their seventh child—a seemingly ordinary girl who, from birth, appeared to have an indissoluble bond with the number...
“I always feel that this kind of life is enough.”
"Have you let go of your wish?"
"Well, let Sieg carry the Hyeral family name. As for Lilia and I, we're not going anywhere. We'll just retire here and enjoy our old age."
“… …”
"Dear, Hulim, don't just sit there. Come over and have some barbecue." Lilia smiled and waved to the two of them.
"Haha, I'll be right there."
Lezelian smiled and stood up, walking towards the people in the courtyard.
Today, the Hailar family gathered together after a long absence.
So a barbecue party was held in the courtyard.
"...Oh, this taste is really not nostalgic. Jessica, your cooking skills are still so excellent."
"Of course, Master Yamen, wait, the piece you're eating isn't cooked yet!"
"Huh? Wow, seriously, that's bad!"
"Really? You've been away for so many years, and I thought you'd become a mature man, but you're still so unreliable, Yamen."
"What? Sister Luti, you're not that reliable."
"You are so short-sighted. I am a mature lady now."
“Hey~!”
"Huh? What's that attitude of yours!"
"Lucia, ah——"
"Mmm, delicious~! Let me come too, Rumia, ah——"
"Mmm, delicious~! More, more!"
Bang!
"Ah, it fell."
"Yeah, it fell off."
"You two, you're not allowed to play with food."
"Yes, Mother--" x2
Lilia patted the twin sisters' heads and picked up another piece of barbecue for them.
Turning around, I saw Hulim still sitting next to me.
She walked over slowly.
Take her hand.
"My Hulim, come along."
Hulim raised her head and looked at her mother, who was smiling as gently as always.
He nodded slightly.
... ...
... ...
Heaven, Tiramsuin.
Semiris sat alone in the garden, swinging on the swing out of boredom.
Squeak, squeak...
The sound of the swing echoed in the garden, like a never-ending pendulum.
until.
At some point, a man came to the garden.
Squeak——!
The sound of the swing stopped abruptly.
"Mother Goddess..."
Semiris looked blankly at the Earth Mother Goddess Traya who appeared before her.
There was an expression on the other person's face that she had never seen before.
"Semilis..."
Traya spoke in a farewell tone.
"This is the last thing I can do for you."
She stretched out a finger and gently touched Semiris's forehead.
A strange power surged into the body from the forehead, and the originally exhausted and damaged fairy core recovered at an astonishing speed, and even became brighter than before.