Little Sun

The red morning glow makes the sky colorful, and the golden sunlight cuts through the sky to illuminate the dim world. The sunny sky, the gleaming golden sun, and the cotton clouds roam the top of the head.

Fluffy white clouds scud across the sky, torn here and there to reveal the chilly blue sky, as cool as water; the weather is pleasant. The sun shines brightly, its rays gently adding a bit of warmth and softness to the Red Lands, creating a perfect painting.

Going out of the tent after several days of completing piles of paperwork, naturally only those of his part, made Micah feel all better. Under the bright sunshine, the warm breeze gently flew by his cheeks.

Just as Micah was about to walk into Venera's tent to accompany and play with her on this pleasant day, he heard a soldier, who was being questioned by a glaringly pink-haired vampire, answer, "Her Majesty? I heard that Her Majesty went to the clearing in the south."