A familiar face woke me up the next morning. It was Wren but not quite Wren.
âUgh, so early, youâre Mishelly I assume?â
âYup! Thatâs me! Whoa your chest is huge!â
I looked down and at Mishelly. âUhh, yeah I know. Your mother and I are friends.â
âOh...my mother never talks about stuff that matters, burrow this, burrow that, fix this, fix that, she even tried to fix me, thatâs why I ran away!â
Mishelly was giving off a lot of energy and I could understand why Wren never told me about her. I would never believe her if she said she had a strange energetic daughter like this...
Mishelly pulled me out of my bed and orbited around me while I dressed and fixed my hair. The childlike curiosity was refreshing but it would probably tire me at the end of the day.
âWho else will be joining us?â
âOh, itâs me, you and a guy named Sym, do you know him?â Mishelly said as she touched a bottle of my mistflower perfume and almost dropped it.
Wasnât that the name of the rabbit we carried into the Carrot room yesterday? And just 3 of us? This will work out right?
âAre you done yet?â
The blonde woman was hopping all over the place like a hyperactive kid.
âNo almost. Haste makes waste.â
I failed another braid and tried again.
âAh right! My mother told me that youâre slow and that I should kidnap you after you fail your 4th braid. Letâs go!â
I got grabbed by my waist, lifted and carried out. âHuh? Wait! I didnât finish my braid! And after I failed my 4th braid? How rude?! How would she know that I would fail my braids?!â
Mishelly ran to the 5th floor and kicked in a door. âSym! Wake up! Adventure time!â
She jumped on a sleeping rabbit, instantly waking him up.
âOof! I think I lost a life there! Who are you?!â
âIâm Mishelly! Come, come!â
The blonde menace grabbed Sym, who was still in his pyjamas and dragged him out of the room.
âWait! Iâm in my pyjamas!â
Sym and I got carried and dragged out of the burrow to deep into the jungle before we got let go. Her energy wasnât just for show. Her speed made me dizzy and I couldnât follow where she was going.
There we were, a braidless witch, a blond energetic woman and a tired looking man in pyjamas.
âUgh, I feel sick...â Sym leaned into a large tree trunk and slumped down.
âStop being a wimp! What rabbit gets sick from a short hop like that?!â
âThat doesnât matter...I went to the Carrot room yesterday...â
Symâs face started turning orange and he seemed unwell. Mishelly lost all her energy and showed terror and concern. âOh! Sorry I didnât know. Here have this to cheer up!â
Mishelly handed Sym a carrot who jumped away and freaked out.
Their interaction was comical but...is this my team? If I didnât know better, they could pass for siblings.
Mishelly tried to feed Sym a carrot to cheer him up while Sym was greatly resisting being force-fed another carrot.
Wren warned me but I never realized the severity of the âstrangeâ behavior.
Sounds of giggling and whispering passed by over us.
Most of the fairies had learned to fly over the jungle as flying through the jungle would give the rabbits an extreme advantage. It didnât make the jungle completely safe but it gave us a stealth factor.
A stealth factor that Mishelly and Sym were relinquishing by being noisy...
âHey, guys stop it! We might attract the fairies!â
Gurgling sounds intensified and a swarm of horned flying fish fairies burst through nearby trees. Their long horns had dead fish eyes which felt like they stared into your soul.
The rabbits paused their fight for a moment to pay attention to the noisy swarm, curled their ears and continued fighting each other.
âHey! Snap out of it! We need to run!â I pulled them off each other and dragged them behind a tree.
The tree acted as a cover and I waved my fan at them.
âUgh, we had to get the horned flying fish, water magic doesnât work well on them...â
All fairies were resistant to spatiotemporal magic and fire magic, my only option is wind magic but itâs not something I use often enough to be confident in. I should have paid more attention to Remiâs lectures about wind magic when I was still a student...
âItâs no use Azu, letâs run. Sym you know where the burrow is right?â
Mishellyâs personality had made a full 180. These rabbits seem to be able to change their aura to match the situation but more importantly to communicate. The energetic mishelly had disappeared and she felt more like her mother.
âI will hold them uff with nature energy, Azu make sure Sym doesnât do anything reckless, i will be back in a bit.
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A mana wave rippled out, 4 long fluffy tails sprouted from her tailbone and air pockets formed. The wind picked up and light-yellow petals swirled around her.
Plants would normally grow when the rabbits went into âRabbit Modeâ but the jungle must have an influence on that. The petals started shredding fairies and she started to shoot her [Flower Cannon].
âCome on Sym, stop staring. Where is the burrow?â
I pulled Sym along with me.
âErr, right. This way! Hop on my back!â
âI can run!â
âWe know...no offence but youâre slow...â
I climbed on his back mildly offended. I know he means well but its not my fault that Iâm slow.
The gurgling and giggling sounds became more bearable as more distance dot put in between us. My hairpin had returned to itâs hat shape as a thick low hanging branch approached my head.
âSym! Not so high! I donât want to be decapitated by a tree!â
An impact hit my head and I almost fell off his back.
âWoops, sorry. I got a bit reckless.â
My hat protected my skull from cracking open but it still hurt. Wren might have made a mistake assigning Sym as he was the most reckless rabbit of the burrow.
The world started spinning as we were tumbling down a mountainside.
âIâm sorry! I misjudged that jump and a root caught my foot!â
How long will I have to put up with this... Iâm more likely to get killed by Sym than by fairies at this point...
We tumbled and tumbled and tumbled. It wasnât new to me as I have been through this multiple times while fighting the large beasts but it doesnât make it more enjoyable...
I waved my fan to cancel the momentum of my tumble, turned my fan into a large hat and caught Sym in the hat.
I wonder if sleight-of-hand magicians had come up with the rabbit-out-of-the-hat trick like this. However, his rabbit ears were the only things that suggested he was a rabbit beast kin and not just a reckless human...
âOh, thank you Azu!â Sym climbed out of my hat and dusted himself off. Twigs stuck out of his small blonde afro. It was comical but the situation was less so.
âOh, look we made it!â Sym pointed at a pile of plant detritus.
âitâs a compost pile...wait what is that doing here?â
Sym stomped and the nature energy wave moved it aside and revealed a hole in the ground.
âHuh? How? We were supposed to reach it at the end of the day. We...â
The long downhill tumble wormed its way back into my memory. The slope was dangerous so most of our travel would be taken up by carefully descending as going too fast would cause injuries.
Reckless but lucky...it must be the reason he hasnât lost all his lives yet and the reason Wren sent him with us. The problem is that Mishelly would have to catch up...
The sound of yelling and cheering came closer. An enormous horned flying fish fairy fell down while thrashing around. A blonde rabbit was riding its back and using reins of nature energy to steer it as if it were a horse...
Wren said that she was strange, not crazy...
âOh, there you guys are! Move out of the way! I donât know how to land a fairy!â
Mishelly was on a collision course with us and i wanted to have none of that and dove aside.
âOh, Mishelly youâre back we foun...â
The large ugly fairy crashed on Sym before he could finish his sentence.
That must have hurt...did it kill him? Losing a life to that sure must suck right?
âAhh that was fun! Where is Sym?â Mishelly sent a nature laser through the fairyâs head after hopping off and looking around.
I pointed at the deceased fairy.
âWhat?! Did he turn into that thing? Iâm sorry Sym!â
She tried to heal the dead fairy with nature magic and continued apologizing.
âNo Mishelly, not the fairy... you crushed Sym, heâs under the fairy...â
âOh...â
Mishelly took a moment before she started to kick the fairy's corpse. âGet off him stupid fish! You know that weâre vegetarian!â
I donât see how thatâs related. I thought that I was eccentric but these 2 proved that I was quite normal. I waved my fan several times and managed to blow the fairy off Sym.
Sym had lost consciousness, understandably so so Mishelly and I dragged him into the backup burrow. It felt like a deja vu as I had dragged Sym into a burrow like this the day before.
âDo you think he lost a life from that stunt?â
Mishelly unfurled her ears and inspected Sym. âHmm, he seems to have 3 lives less than when we set out. This guy sure is reckless!â
There was so much to say but I just continued dragging Sym into the dark underground space.
The air wasnât as good as in the other burrow. It also didnât smell like fresh soil but like decaying plant matter.
âHey Mishelly, just a question. Nothing lives in here, right?
âHmm? Why wouldnât it? We often have to chase animals or monsters away when we relocate burrows.â
That was not the answer I wanted to hear...
I made a small flame to increase the visibility but Mishelly put her hand over it and choked the flame. âThat might be a bad idea. I smell gas. Whatever lives here has been for a while and has been farting a lot.â
Not sure if this was a joke or serious but something seemed to be living down here indeed. How am I supposed to fight in the darkness? My ears arenât as good as the rabbits. I canât fight in the dark.
âWhat about the Carrot room? What if it ate all the carrots?â
âThe Carrot room is sealed properly. The carrots should be safe. Letâs wake Sym. We might need him as fighting in the dark is a bit hard.â
I heard slaps and groaning. âUgh...morning already? Give me 3 more hours...â
My vision was impaired but it was easy to figure out what was happening...
More sounds of smacks and slaps. âWake up Sym!â
The arm I was holding moved so I let go.
âOof!! I think I bumped my head into a rock! Why is it so dark here?!â
Sym groaned and the sound was followed by a thud and an âOuchâ.
âRelying on Sym in the darkness might have been a tall order, Iâm sorry Mishelly but it seems itâs just you.â
âHmm, do you know any light elemental skills?â
âOh, I know [Lightball]! It travels slowly though. Nothing will get hit by it.â
âThatâs fine! As long as you can use it to light up the burrow so we all can see.â
A hand grabbed me and led me through the dark burrow. I couldnât see anything. The only sound I heard was something getting dragged along and periodic âOwâ and âOuchâ.
âOhh, this thing sounds fierce, do you hear that?â
âThe only thing I hear is Sym groaning...â
We came to a halt as the smell got increasingly more unpleasant and pungent. I was grateful for not having a great nose as my human-like nose was stinging from the stench. Breathing seemed like torture.
âMy nose... are we fighting a skunk?â I covered my head in an [Airball] which helped but not by a lot.
âClose but not quite, we donât know exactly what this thing is but we call it a gas badger. At least it smells like one. First those fairies attacking our ears and now a gas badger attacking our nose.â
âYou could say that the fairies are also attacking our eyes by being hideous!â I knew it wasnât the same as ugliness wonât hurt your eyes but noise and stench could hurt your ears and nose.
Retching sounds came from near the ground.
âSym, get a grip! Make an [Airball] around your head like Azu did.â
âHey Mishelly, do we even want to see what this thing looks like? Its smell alone intimidated me. How about we just sneak past it, get the carrots and leave? How are we going to move all those carrots anyways?â
âWe move the room. It can move up and down floors!â
âLike an elevator?â
âA what?â
âRight, they donât have elevators on Nesher, never mind. So, the Carrot room is a large elevator, that still doesnât explain how we move it to our burrow.
âWe sent nature flares and build a nature transfer bridge!â
âUhhm, and now so that non-rabbits can understand?â
âHmm... so I send the âsenderâ flare and a rabbit at our burrow will send a âreceiverâ flare. I then send a flare indicating the size and the receiver will send an âokâ flare or a âplease waitâ flare. We then make a bridge of nature energy which will connect the points and the carrot room with or without us will be sent to the receiver through the nature energy stream!â
âSo, itâs a bridge teleport...â
âA what?â
âNever mind. I forgot that magic isnât as advanced here as on Kaledon, itâs an outdated form of teleport, we use mana pings nowadays to teleport unless itâs a spatiotemporal teleport. I donât know how nature energy works so I canât help you improve it. How are we ensuring that no fairy knocks it out of the bridge while the Carrot room gets transported?â
âWell, thatâs what we are for! We ride the Carrot room and shoot down every fairy that wants to steal our disgusting carrots!â
âIt feels like Iâve gone back in time but this could be an interesting experience. My interest is piqued, let's deal with this gas badger first.â
Intrigued by their antique teleport methods, I pulled my hairpin out of my hair and unfolded my fan. The sooner this gas badger dies, the better.