Under the rain of jewels pouring from the sky, the wide‑eyed knight girl tried to catch them one by one with her hands, but the attempt failed almost immediately.
Her palms were soon overflowing with gems, yet the stones kept falling in an endless cascade.
Perhaps because she had been poor for a full sixteen years, every bit of Leif’s attention was fixed on those jewels. She was terrified this scene, beautiful as a dream, would pop like a soap bubble at the slightest touch.
On the ground, the area of scorched earth and the untouched, lush grassland were...
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