"This fog seems to be just ordinary fog. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 "The ingredients are basically water droplets, with an extremely small amount of dust, and there is no special power in them."

"Ah...... That's how it should be. "Dream wasn't going to follow the conversation on that topic.

This perennial fog should have a lot to do with the power of dreams. Dream wasn't going to reveal anything about the power of dreams—it wasn't something magicians could figure out. If you give them some information and get them interested, maybe many people will waste their time on research that is unlikely to be fruitful.

I'm almost arriving at Saikawa's residence. The dream roughly describes Ayakona's appearance, so as not to misunderstand Skelle - after all, Ayakon's image really has nothing to do with the great magician.

It's here. Dream saw the cabin in the middle of the jungle. There had been some changes from the last time she had left—the vegetable patch near the cabin had become larger. In order to avoid being discovered, Caichuan also arranged a rather clever phantom array - if it is a phantom dream, it will definitely be able to see through, so don't worry.

"Is this here, Lord Dream?" said Skel, "I do feel the aura of a magical enchantment...... However, Saikawa-sama can't live in a treehouse, right?"

"No, no, no...... Dream thinks that she will not live in the hollow of the tree, she can't stretch at all, and it is very uncomfortable to sleep. The illusion said as it lifted the illusion for a moment—the illusion was a forest that looked the same as the one around it. The phantom array arranged by Caichuan himself, even Skyll can't see through it. Caichuan just wanted to hide the hunters who passed by occasionally, otherwise Skyll wouldn't even be able to sense the existence of the magic enchantment.

"Azaikawa-sama's phantom array is really powerful. Skell sighed, "I don't see any signs of a phantom array at all." ”

Of course...... If it weren't for his special abilities, he wouldn't be able to see it. Dream opened the barrier and walked towards the wooden house of Caichuan. She didn't look like she was growing vegetables in the vegetable patch, she should be in the house...... Ah, the chimney is smoking, it should be cooking.

Ah, speaking of this cooking...... Dream almost burst out laughing.

The wooden door was ajar, and an indescribable smell of burnt paste wafted from inside. Phantom Dream, who was walking in the front, frowned, pushed the door open and walked in.

"Don't you have to knock...... "It's rude," Skyle whispered, "it's rude......

"It's too much trouble to knock on the door when you get home. "Phantom doesn't care.

She hadn't taken two steps inside when she saw Caichuan sitting at the table with a loveless expression - in front of her, there was a large pot of burnt vegetables, the ingredients of which were already difficult to distinguish. This kind of scene fantasy has become commonplace, and if it weren't for this, the dream would be quite uncomfortable. The fire in the stove was still burning, and it looked like it had just been prepared.

Caichuan held a pair of chopsticks in his hand and trembled incessantly. It seemed that she had made up her mind to eat these dishes no matter what.

It seems that her spirit has been hit hard...... Doesn't even notice someone pushing the door in?

Caichuan finally picked up the chopsticks.

No...... if she were to eat it in one bite, even the strongest magician would not be able to stand it!