All fairies in the world were born in that forest, from the cradle of warm and comfortable leaves created by the Mother Tree that connects the earth and the sky. Although the Mother Tree loved all of her children equally, she couldnât take care of all the children who went out of the cradle and set foot in the worldâŚshe gave birth to the most beautiful and pure child, making her a queen over all the fairies in the world.
âIâm going out. Iâm going outside today!â
âPrincess, please, no. There are many dangerous things out there.â
They were at the center of the Motherâs Forest, known as the birthplace of all fairies globally. Even today, under the shadow of the Mother Tree that stretched high in the sky with no end, she was committed to running away for the twenty-one millionth time since her birth.
âEven at this moment, dangerous monsters are hurting our fairies, so how can I stay still?â
She had pure gold hair that all fairies admired and praised and green jewel-like eyes that resembled the Mother Tree. She was hiding her immature body, which might have been only fifteen or sixteen now compared to a human girl, in a dress resembling a leaf. She was the owner of a beautiful appearance that would be able to melt into nature. Still, unfortunately, the small birds sitting on the nearby trees were frightened because she was talking with excitement.
âThere are dangerous monsters, so you shouldnât go out! Because Mirole is more precious than all the fairies added together!â
The one stopping her firmly was her escort Dupa, the Forest Fairy of the Sunset. At her words, the girl let out a deep sigh.
âDupa is an idiot. It doesnât mean Iâm safe just by staying in here.â
âThe Mother is protecting this forest. The outside world is so cluttered these days, so stay inside until itâs stable.â
âWhen?â
The girl, High Elf Mirole, questioned her words sadly.
âWhen will the outside world be stabilized?â
âUgh, thatâsâŚâ
Dupa couldnât answer. Facing the girlâs eyes, she couldnât bear to lie. She replied, biting her lips gently and putting her gaze elsewhere.
âOne dayâŚit will surely be one day. So please, wait.â
âDupaâŚâ
No matter how strong the fairies were, there were many more powerful creatures than the fairies in this huge world. And most of them werenât friendly to the fairies. That was the reason that the ruler of all fairies, Mirole, couldnât go outside. Mirole, who noticed that it was too late to forcibly go through Dupa this time, had a sullen expression.
âYou know, Dupa. Does my existence have any meaning?â
âOf course, Mirole. It wasnât until Mirole was born that the fairies in this forest were able to gain intelligence.â
âIntelligence.â
The High Elf muttered in front of the fairy, who made a strange face while reminiscing the distant past. Looking at it, it seemed that when she was born, Dupa wasnât what she was now. No, at that time, they couldnât even talk to each other like this. There was no language yet among the fairies.
âDupa, how long has it been since I was born?â
ââŚIt has been 700 years this year.â
âHmmâŚ700 years.â
The girl squatted on the floor and sighed. Obviously, 700 years wasnât that long. The only change that had happened to her in the meantime was that she had grown a little bit taller. However, many other fairies were born, died, and changed a lot in the meantime. Perhaps theirs and Miroleâs concept of time was a bit different.
âThen, how long before I can get out of this place? Seven thousand years? Seventy thousand years?â
âThe brave fairy warriors are growing fast. The power of the spirits is also growing. So, soon they will bring peace to this world.â
At Dupaâs words, Mirole pouted her lips.
âThatâs a lieâŚitâs impossible with our strength.â
âItâs not a lie, Mirole.â
âIt is a lie. I donât know exactly whatâs going on outside, but I still know all the fairiesâŚâ
A slightly sorrowful smile was on Miroleâs lips. It was something she knew because she had the authority to rule over all the fairies with the Mother Treeâs power. Although the fairy tribe was obviously strong, it was weak compared to others that made up the world. At this rate, the forest would be destroyed by the evil men who sought the power of the Mother Tree.
âIt isnât. We can overcome it! Even today, the fairy warriors won a battle and a lot of loot.â
âIf youâre talking about the wild boar that we had today, even I can catch one.â
It was natural because she was stronger than any fairy. But that wasnât the point. The point was that the enemy the fairy warriors caught was actually a monster that wasnât very strong. The fairy tribe had always tried to deceive Mirole by repeatedly claiming these two things, that it was safe here and that they were strong, but in fact, Mirole had been aware of their lies for a long time now.
âI heard the spirits whisper. The evil ones born in the land called Evildom are trying to enter this forest. There are giants up to tens of meters tall and big-mouthed wolves that eat spirits. Iâve heard that they have eaten many who tried to stop them.â
ââŚâ
The world just after its birth was extremely unstable, creating many links with other worlds that were supposed to be closed. After many world forces gathered together and collided, this world was born. And at its center, where the worldâs energy was condensedâŚironically, was the Motherâs Forest. Those who dominate this place would be able to take over the power of the world.
âYou know, Dupa, I have to go out. Since Iâm strong, I have to fight.â
This unstable peace now wouldnât last long. Mirole had been increasingly aware of that fact in recent years.
âStill, you canât. If you die, thenâŚâ
âThen Mother Tree will give birth to a new queen. There is no problem.â
ââŚâ
If anything happened to the queen, the Mother Tree would give birth to a new queen. Other elves were also accepting it in their minds. But thatâs why they couldnât think of sending the queen they were serving to a dangerous place. She was the surrogate for the Mother Tree, the centerpiece of the fairy tribeâŚMirole was loved not just because she was a queen but because she was Mirole.
âDupa, I wasnât born to be pampered like this. I was born to lead the fairy tribe and fight. You know that, too.â
âIâm sorry, Mirole. We need you. We canât send you to a dangerous place.â
âSigh.â
Now that Dupa responded, not even trying to hide her feelings, Mirole just sighed. She, of course, knew it would be like this. How many times had this kind of conversation happened between the two? She tried to make a gap in her mind by giving Dupaâs avoidance was also getting better and better.
âHuh, what is that?â
Suddenly, Mirole shouted. However, Dupa snorted without even looking back.
âHavenât you already used that technique in the old days?â
âNo, Dupa, you fool! I mean, look over there!â
âEven if you say that, I wonât be fooled.â
By that time, Mirole, who had run out of patience, took her by force and turned her. It was only then that Dupa noticed the abnormality that had happened in the corner of the forest.
ââŚWhat the hell is that?â
It was in the middle of Mother Forest. A colorful light was rising from the depths where even the fairies didnât go much. The light looked mysterious and ominous. Dupa froze at the sight she had never seen in her life.
âIt seems to be the power of a summoning series.â
Mirole muttered. Dupa instinctively grabbed the girlâs body.
âIt seems to be not too far from the Motherâs shadow. Stay still, I will check the risk and return.â
âNo need to do that. I just have to ask the spirits.â
Should she say that it was fortunate that she didnât want to go herself? Even though Dupa was relieved by it, she pulled Mirole into her arms and hugged her with anxious eyes.
âOuch, you idiot. Itâs uncomfortable.â
âI will be like this until you calm down.â
âYou talking about who?â
Mirole, while complaining, was gently embraced by Dupa and summoned the spirits. The spirit of the wind that filled this forest, the spirit of the earth that rolled around in the dirt, the spirit of the flame that protected the forest, and the spirit of the water playing by dipping his feet in the spring. And even the tree spirit that only she, who was born with the grace of the Mother Tree, could communicate with.
âGuys, the forest is in danger. Please check the place where that light is shining.â
âI already checked!
âItâs a man and a woman!
âTheir energy was so strong that everyone was surprised as soon as they came!
The answer of the spirits was unexpected. Miroleâs eyes widened, and Dupa, who was holding her, reacted.
âTheir energy is strong?â
âYes!
âThey seemed to be able to make Dupa fly with a flick!
âThatâs because Dupa is weak!
âT-thatâs not whatâs important now!â
That was also important, but Dupa was trying to pretend not to know. Mirole lightly pushed Dupa, who was hugging her harder and harder, checking with the tree spirit who was making the calmest face.
âWhat kind of people are they?â
âThe woman was a demon. I donât know about the man.
âIf sheâs a demon, sheâs bad!â
âYes, but sheâs probably not bad.
âWhat is thatâŚso, what about the man? What do you mean you donât know?â
The face of the spirit of the tree changed for the first time. It seemed that he couldnât understand, as well.
âIt looks like heâs a human, butâŚhe is very different from the humans of this era.
âA human? Are you saying that a human is with a demon?â
Only strong races survive in this world now. The fairy tribe could live near the Mother Tree because they had that minimum amount of power. But humans were different. That race, which had just been born, had no talent. They had low magic power, no outstanding qualities, and weak physical bodies, so they couldnât settle anywhere and just ran away.
âIs the demon harassing the human?â
âTo be precise.
The tree spirit replied with a subtle smile.
âThe demon is wooing the human.
ââŚHuh?â
âWhat?â
Mirole and Dupa tilted their heads with the same expression. The spirit of flame shyly blushed.
âHeâs handsome.
âYes, heâs very handsome.
The spirit of water added. In addition, the spirit of the wind danced in the air and said exaggeratedly.
âHeâs so handsome as if he could possess the world!
Spirits were those who werenât supposed to be deceived by appearances. And those spirits were saying he was that handsome? Mirole, who was curious, gently pushed Dupaâs arm from around her shoulder.
âNow Iâm curious.â
ââŚMirole?â
âYou said itâs near here? They may be dangerous, so shouldnât we check them?â
âI will send other fairies. You stay still here.â
âHey!
The spirit of the wind shouted when Mirole was thinking about how to break through Dupaâs resolute reaction.
âWhat should we do? Theyâre under attack!
âThe strongest monster in the forest!
âThe vulgar giant who grabbed the Mother and said he was going to pull her out!
âI guess the monster ran after the light!
Baaang! A huge vibration ran through the earth. Mirole instinctively raised her head. She saw the monster showing its head through the top of the tree growing tens of meters high.
âHumphâŚMirole, hide in the shadows. I will intercept with the elite warriors.â
âDupa!â
âDupa is the weakest among them.
â If itâs Mirole, she might be able to deal with him.
âBut if Mirole gets hurt, we will be very sad too.
âHuh?
However, when Dupa was determined and stepped forward, this time, the tree spirit tilted his head and said.
âThe giant is dead.
âItâs true, the giant is dead!
âWhat? How did he die?
âHeâs dead!
âThe human killed him.
Miroleâs eyes widened again while listening to the voices of the spirits talking loudly from all sides.
âThe man killed the giantâŚ?â
âI donât know how he killed him, but it was definitely the human!
âHe grabbed the air and suddenly broke the giantâs neck!
âI guess he wasnât human, after all!
âWhat do I do? Heâs so cool. Iâm probably in love with him.
The wind spirit pretended to fall in the air. If it werenât for Mirole in front of her, she would have run to the man right now.
âYou mean, the human, the giantâŚ?â
Dupa was so shocked that she muttered blankly. No, she couldnât believe it. However, since the spirits donât tell lies, it was probably because the spirits had seen it wrong. Yes, that was definitelyâŚ
ââŚMirole?â
It was then that Dupa realized that Mirole wasnât in her arms. It was obvious that she was out of her mind after being surprised by the shocking news. Even after blinking her eyes and looking around, she couldnât see Mirole, so Dupa became pale and shouted.
âM-Mirole has escaped!â
âYippee!
From far away, she heard the sound of the spirit of the wind shouting with excitement.
At the sound of her yelling, the fairies who were nearby also jumped up, but there was no way to capture Mirole, who joined forces with the spirit of the wind. It was the moment when the eternal elf princess, who still wasnât the queen, succeeded in running away.
The prologue of Yo-Ma Great War Zero had come to an end.