Translated by Niks
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The sleeping prince…
There’s no need to protect Mirania from dangerous beasts, and with nothing to do, Grecan opened his mouth wide and yawned.
It was that moment. In Grecan’s eyes, moistened with a yawn, he could see Mirania falling down the cliff.
‘Mirania!’
Grecan jumped out without a second thought.
Mirania, who decided to use magic instead of a broom, took a small step in the air.
Human wizards chant spells and use flying magic, but Mirania didn’t have to cast them.
Mirania, who was slowly stepping down the air, gasped at the sudden pain.
A terrible pain came from her head.
“Ouch!” Mirania shouted.
It felt almost as if the whole skin of my head was being torn off.
Tears welled up in Mirania’s eyes, not used to pain.
It hurt so much that the magic was broken that my body suddenly collapsed.
Then, her weight applied to the pain intensified as if tearing her head.
“What is it?”
She groaned and looked up angrily.
Grecan, who had turned into his human form when he ran, was plucking Mirania’s hair.
As soon as she saw Grecan, Mirania gasped.
‘Is this kid crazy?’
Although Grecan had not yet reached adulthood, Mirania, who had thought that Grecan had already gone crazy, was in a mess due to the excruciating pain from her scalp.
With a reddened face, Grecan told Mirania, as he pulled her up harder.
“Mi—rania, ugh, come on up!”
Mirania, who can’t find the words to say, glanced at him, and he found the Grecan was trying to pull her up.
Mirania’s expression, which she thought Grecan attacked her unexpectedly, became strange.
“What are you doing? Come on up here!” Grecan cried nervously. Pulling up Mirania.
Upon grasping the situation, Mirania regained her broken concentration and diverted her magical powers.
