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Because of the attack by the military elves on the way, the airship arrived at the destination a little later than scheduled.
"I can see the island now!"
On the deck, Lynslet pointed to the faintly visible floating island in front of her and jumped up excitedly.
Claire on one side blushed and poked her waist with her elbow.
"Don't be like this, it's so embarrassing!"
"Ah! Are you jealous of this lady's attention? "
"Forget it, I don't know you …"
Eight-cloud Ink leaned against the railing of Class-A and looked at the floating island in the distance.
"Is that the Sanctuary of the Wind Elven King – 'Ragna Yith'?"
Ashina nodded. She, who had done enough intelligence work in advance, explained to Eight-cloud Ink: "The floating island, Ragna Yith, is one of the five Sanctuaries that exist in the Elemental Elf World. It is the territory of the Wind Elven King. According to the records, the Elven Sword Dance Festival started here seventy-four years ago. "
"However, speaking of the past, the Elven Sword Dance Festival was held every few decades. Why is it held only three years after the last one?"
Alice on the side tilted her head, and her blue ponytail swayed with the wind.
"This is the decree of the Elven King. In fact, every time the Sword Dance Festival is held, the Elven King gives the decree to the elves who serve him directly, and then the elves and Shini-in inform the mainland countries that the Elven Sword Dance Festival is about to be held."
Hearing Claire's explanation, everyone nodded.
"Elven King's decree …"
Ashina, who learned some of the secrets of the Elven King from Eight-cloud Ink, couldn't help but have a shadow in her heart.
Her palm was suddenly held by someone, and the tip of her nose was surrounded by a faint lily fragrance.
When he turned around, Eight-cloud Ink was looking at him with concern in her starry eyes.
Yui, who had been leaning on the railing, suddenly pointed to the front and shouted happily.
"I see the pier!"
I have finally reached the section line.
Because the airship was seriously damaged, it took a lot of effort to dock it.
At this time, there were several luxuriously decorated carriages parked at the docks. They were arranged by Shini-in to welcome the elves who were participating in the sword dance festival.
"This carriage is meant for four people, but we seem to have a lot of people …"
Looking at the space in the carriage, Ashina was somewhat troubled.
"It's fine."
Eight-cloud Ink glanced at Aistel, who had turned back into a sword and was hanging on Ashina's waist.
"You can try turning me into a Fairy Device. It should work."
Even though she had an elven contract with Eight-cloud Ink, Ashina had never used Eight-cloud Ink as an elven user, let alone turn him into an elven device.
He was her husband first and foremost.
"Is this … okay?"
Ashina looked at Eight-cloud Ink worriedly.
"It's fine. Just like Aistel said, I am your sword. Everything will be as you wish."
Then, Eight-cloud Ink's body turned into light and disappeared. Finally, it turned into a slender black sword at Ashina's waist.
Just like Eight-cloud Ink's clothes, the sword was engraved with mountains, rivers, plants, flowers, birds, insects, and fish. There was also an eight trigrams diagram at the hilt.
"Daddy turned into a sword!"
Yui looked at the black sword on Asuna's waist, and her small head moved closer to look at it curiously.
Stroking the hilt, Ashina felt very strange.
After all, her husband turned into a sword …
After Eight-cloud Ink turned into an elven device, even though there was an extra maid, Karo, Yui was small and Ashina could carry her.
Everyone got on the carriage one by one and moved forward.
In the carriage, Ashina pointed forward and said, "This is the Wind Elven King's Holy Realm. It's located in the center of the city. It's said to be a ruin from the Mythological Era."
"Are we staying there?" Claire asked.
"Yes, that place is usually only open to Shini-in Himitsu. It's only because of the Elven Sword Dance Festival that we have the chance to enter. By the way, Lynslet and Alice, your family should be here to watch the battle, right?"
The two girls nodded.
"Uncle, my little sister is coming as well."
"The Elven Sword Dance Festival also has the purpose of selecting excellent elven users. Therefore, our Frangard Family has a tradition of taking in those with outstanding martial arts as adopted sons. "
As everyone chatted, the carriage finally arrived at its destination.
The carriage stopped in front of a huge stone door.
After Ashina got off the carriage, Eight-cloud Ink, who had turned into a sword, turned back into a human.
"Ah, it feels good to turn into an elven device for the first time."
Patting her clothes, Eight-cloud Ink smiled at Ashina.
"Try using me to fight next time. If you keep using Aistel, I'll get jealous!"
Ashina blushed and rolled her eyes at Eight-cloud Ink.
Everyone looked at the tall building in front of them.
The city hall stood on a slightly higher mountain. It had a beautiful and solemn appearance at the same time.
It was surrounded by a deep forest, and there was a big lake a little further ahead.
It seemed that the other teams had already arrived. There were already several carriages parked in front of the gate.
In front of them, there was a row of Shini-in Himitsu wearing witch costumes.
"Sorry to keep you waiting, witches of the Sword Dance Festival who are here to please Elven King!"
"In the meantime, I'll take care of the ladies!"
[They are supposed to be holy costumes to host the ceremony. Why do they look so strange?]
Eight-cloud Ink looked away.
At his waist, Ashina had already reached out her hand to pinch his soft flesh. Seeing that Eight-cloud Ink knew how to behave, she was satisfied and let go.
"Big sisters, your clothes are so beautiful!"
Yui looked at the Himitsu's divine costumes with envy. Her eyes were shining with cute little stars.
Seeing everyone's reaction, the Himitsu smiled shyly. Then, they curiously and respectfully bowed to Eight-cloud Ink before leading everyone into the city hall.
Behind the huge stone door was a very spacious entrance hall.
It was a beautiful, high hanging arched patio.
The floor was covered with an extremely expensive velvet carpet.
The light sources in the surroundings were not elven ores, but various light elves floating in the air.
Although it was said to be a building from the Mythological Era, after thousands of years of maintenance and repair, it no longer had the aura of a historical ruin.
Only the reliefs on the surrounding walls were intact. At the same time, new reliefs were constantly being added.
The reliefs were of the famous Himitsu in history, as well as the winners of the previous Elven Sword Dance Festival.
Among them, the newest reliefs was of Kazuhachi Kagami, or Ren Asubel, from three years ago.
"That's Lord Ren Asubel!"
"Yes! Ever since I saw that lord's sword dance three years ago, she has always been my idol! "
Hearing the conversation between Claire and Lynslet, Eight-cloud Ink and Ashina looked at each other and smiled.
Ashina already knew the true identity of Ren Asubel from three years ago from Eight-cloud Ink.
Similarly, she also knew that the Ren Asubel this time was Rubiah in disguise.
Following behind the Himitsu, everyone passed through a long corridor and finally arrived at the room assigned to Team Asuna.
When they opened the door, the scene inside made the girls gasp in amazement.
Although the student dormitory in Elven Academy was luxurious enough, it was still lacking compared to this place.
Just like the hall, it was covered with a blood-red velvet carpet. There was also a fireplace and a chandelier in the room.
At the same time, elven magic was cast on the beautifully shaped windows. The scenery outside could be clearly seen from the inside, but the outside could not see inside.
The various appliances were also extremely expensive.
"Then, please take a short rest, and then go on to perform the ritual. There will be a banquet tonight to celebrate the opening of the Sword Dance Festival. "
After saying this, the Himitsu bowed again, then took a few steps back, closed the door, and left.
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