The man held a feather fan and gently fanned the girl. While continuing to look at the sky in a daze, he glanced at the stupid baby in his arms, and frivolously held the girl's double chin with his fingers, and laughed absentmindedly, "Such a small body, can it really have the power to destroy the world?" That smile was like a red lotus blooming in an instant, and the whole world was eclipsed by it, making the man's passerby-like face glow with a breeze that was not like that of a mortal. That feeling paired with the little bits of golden light that shone around him from the cracks in the window. . . . . . . . . Like a fairy.