The plain and unnoticed me is no more

"Wow... I've never seen anything like it... hey, why don't you take a look at it without being scared?

"... I can't. Isn't Singh afraid of heights?

"It's bad because you look down in fear. Just raise your face and keep looking away, so you can open your eyes anyway. Come on, it's over if you don't hurry up.

Sin told me a little while ago to close my eyes and hold on if I'm scared, but now I want to see the scenery before the root of my tongue gets dry. He really wants to share the stunning scenery in front of him with me. I sighed and opened my fearful eyes in Sin's arms.

Then, it was a fantastic, beautiful morning sky that jumped into my eyes. The contrast between pink and purple was exquisite, turning little by little into a blue sky. 360 degrees, nothing blocked my vision, and I was struck by a magnificent view that I could never see on earth.

"Wow...."

The breathtaking scenery leaks an unexpected voice of admiration.

Though there was tension, thanks to Singh, who firmly supported me, my fear faded and I began to feel wonderful and enjoyable as I was taken away by the beautiful scenery of the morning sunset.

If you calm down and think about it, riding on a winged beast and flying around in the sky is the world of games that you played every day in your previous life. Party with traveling healers and magical warriors to complete quests in villages west of the city. If you think about it, the tension rises every time.

I seem to have been able to overcome one thing by changing the way I look at things.

"Isn't it beautiful? The sooner I could see a more beautiful color change... I'm sorry."

"It's a wonderful view. Thank you, Sin."

I look up at Sin with a smile. Then Singh smiled satisfactorily at me and looked at the beautiful scenery again.

"Hey, Sin. I think the mountain over there is Artemis, but would you like to go?

"... well, I'm curious. What about you?"

"I'd... like to go someday, too."

"Fufu... but it's so far away"

Fufu, that's pretty good.

After listening to our conversation, Weiss spoke to me.

(Lana, would you like me to stop by Artemis? It is slightly different from the destination, but you can arrive in a few minutes if you speed up)

"What? Really? I'd love to go, but right now... let's just think about helping the villages."

(I understand. I'll see you next time.)

Weiss shook my feelings for a moment, but I didn't think I could take the time to clear up what Irina had asked me to do. There is no hurry. The next time I have time, I just need you to take me to Weiss.

The movement of the sky went smoothly and thanks to the barrier of Weiss, we were not exposed to cold winds or changes in atmospheric pressure, and once we switched our minds, we were even able to enjoy the view and enjoy a comfortable journey through the sky.

Soon afterwards, we entered an area covered in lead clouds and wondered why it didn't rain with this. The air is also wet, and it doesn't matter when it rains.

Looks like we're going down.

Yes, it is.

"It's already been days since the Virgins performed the ritual here, but there's still half the ritual influence at that time..."

"I don't think that matters. Sin, I... I don't think it's possible to control the weather with human power."

Singh seemed to be half-hearted, and I still thought that there might have been some kind of accomplishment because he continued to do so every year. So I was a little surprised to hear my thoughts to deny it clearly.

"Then why did you accept Irina's request?

"I didn't tell you yesterday, but I thought I'd ask Linatemis-sama. God is the only one who can change the weather. Hey, Weiss, can we talk to the Goddess?

In response to my question, Weiss turned a little and answered.

(God is whimsical, so I can't say anything. But it might be worth a try. Remember the goddess and speak up)

"Okay. I'll try."

I close my eyes to meditate and recall the goddess I saw in the fairy world.

Mr. Linatemis, please. Please listen to my wish. Rain grace on this dry land!

I talked in my heart over and over and waited for the goddess to respond.

And just shut up and wait a few minutes. When I dropped my shoulder that my voice did not reach the goddess, there was a tiny hole in the lead cloud from which the sun's light plunged in.

The pillars of light illuminated us in the sky, creating the illusion that it had just come down from there.

(Lana, apparently you heard a voice from the goddess)

I looked up at the hollow clouds and waited for the goddess to appear, staring at the glare. But the goddess didn't show up and inspired me with that pleasant voice.

My cousin. Sing, and the power I have given you will help. "

"The power given to me....? It's a song about growing plants. Thank you for your answer, Goddess."

At this time, we looked up and didn't notice, but there was a little noise on the ground. The appearance of Weiss, who would not normally be visible to people without spiritual power, was somehow seen in people's eyes.

Nevertheless, we stood in the middle of a vast field where no one was pointed out by the pillars of light. With the intention of incorporating the power of the goddess into myself, I take a deep breath and start a gentle voice practice.

By the side, Weiss and Singh were looking around to protect me.

That's where I sing the Japanese hit song with pleasure. The song you choose is a little heartbreak song that contains the word rain in the lyrics, but if you sing the lyrics that cross Japanese and English without translating them, the people of this world will surely hear a mysterious song.

Now that I know that my song affects plants, I don't feel free to sing aloud so many times. So let me sing as much as I can on this occasion.

I'm thrilled to hear how powerful the real singing is, but I'm breathing in loudly.

And the moment I made a gentle voice, it was a pleasant vibration that echoed around me, and the bumps and rain grains fell from the sky.

"Oh, you did it! I'm sorry..."

Sin spoke to me unexpectedly, touched by his feelings, and looked at him as if he had died soon. And he laughed proudly at me and showed me how to raise his thumb without saying that he did well.

In response, I raised my thumb to give it back while it was illuminated.

As the earth began to get wet with rain and the smell of wet soil began to smell, only us, wrapped in light, were strangely not wet.

And my song went to rust, and the voice of emotion greatly influenced the earth. How the crops began to grow rapidly outwards, centered on themselves.

This is what the Goddess has given me. Even though it was not yet harvest season, Zawazawa and the golden earth spread around me.