As he opened his eyes, he saw a beautiful scenery — the sunlight between the two mountains. The fresh air gently slapped his face.

Where am I? Is this the kingdom of the gods? He said in his mind.

He looked around and saw various birds waking up and ready for another day.

The size of pigeons here. He thought of noticing that the birds were not afraid of him and they were only as big as him.

He stood up and stretched, he noticed that there seemed to be something strange in his body. He looked at himself and he was just so shocked to see that his body was covered with feathers.

In shock, he stepped forward, and it was too late when he noticed that he was sitting on a small branch.

"Aaahh !!!" And he was even more surprised when his cry rang out. He moaned weakly when his back hit the pile of leaves.

He saw his foot like a bird. He got up immediately and examined himself.

What happened to me? Why did I become a bird? Is this the goddess's punishment on me? He said in his mind. Because he is a bird, he sounds like a bird.

He spread his wing and looked at it in turns — left-right-left-right. He bent down and looked at her feet. He alternately lifts it, left-right-left-right. Other birds notice it so they perch on the branch near him.

Kruu kruu, tweet-tweet-tweet. The birds sounded as if they were confused by what he had done. Although he sounded and looked like a bird but he could not understand what the other birds indicated to him.

Good morning! He greeted the other birds.

The heads just move and then fly away.

He sighed as he bowed. And it was only then that he realized that he was still on top of the tree.

How is this? I can't fly. I didn't practice flying when I was human. He sighed. He fluttered his wings, he tried to fly and move around in the branches.

His first thought was to go to the kingdom of the gods.

Dusk came and he still could not see the kingdom. The other birds were breathing so he rested as well.

He did the same the next day. Seeking the kingdom of the goddess. And practicing flying. But he still couldn't see it.

Days, weeks, months and years passed he still had no visible kingdom.

There is no end to the forest where he is and he cannot get out of it.

'Maybe this is the punishment for me' he said to himself before sticking his head in the wing then fell asleep.

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"Engkantre Liram, Engkantre Mikan." Call of who knows Liram and Mikan who are currently rehearsing KALI.

Liram lost attention to the opponent, Mikan immediately seized the opportunity. While holding liram's wristband with one hand, he held his one hand on the side of its neck at the same time as it reached its feet. Liram fell on the grass and Mikan won.

They practiced for almost two hours so they both gasped in exhaustion. The sun was setting in the west by that time.

"Engkantre Liram, Engkantre Mikan, Chief Maru is calling you." Harvest of the fairy

"We're going down." Liram said still lying on the grass. The Fairy bowed a little and left.

Mikan approached him then held out his hand. Liram held on to it then helped him to his feet.

"Father, are you calling us?" Liram asked after entering the engkan.

"Mmm..Maestro Wako is announcing the date when the liberation will be held."

“Really? When are you, father? ” Liram asked excitedly.

"It will be held tomorrow on the first night of the new moon and it will end on the last night of the new moon." Ani is Hara Malaya.

{A/n: He means from crescent moon to full moon; Full moon back to crescent moon.}

"It's fun ..." Mikan said happily to Liram.

"Mikan." Chief Maru calls out to him threateningly. He immediately stood up straight.

"Yes, Master." He politely harvested.

"Just make sure you don't do anything that will embarrass the Manggi clan."

"Yes, Master."

"You can leave now." The two bowed slightly while their fists were in their hearts and then left the engkan.

When they had rested for a long time they went to the stream to bathe.

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"Ah-Mikan." Liram called Mikan.

They were in the air aboard the Bal-ag. It resembles an eagle's feather. This is what the fairies/fairies in the village of Manggi ride. It is made of magic. It has the ability to fly even higher up the mountain, or wood or otherwise even higher. Depending on the ability of a fairy.

As a young fairy they still don't have much ability to fly it high and far.

With the exception of Mikan, he can make Bal-ag that can fly high and far.

Everyone in the mango village already knew this, however, Mikan's head did not grow.

"Hmm?" He replied.

"Reduce your awkwardness when we are in Arya." Liram reminded him.

“Why?” He asked.

"Because not all fairies understand you." Liram said rudely.

Mikan just shrugged and looked around.

"Mikan, are you listening?" Liram raised an eyebrow when he saw Mikan looking around. Mikan was about to answer when he saw a huge guava on the side of the road.

"Mikan, are you listening to what I'm saying?" Liram said angrily and chased after Mikan.

Mikan stopped in front of the guava and picked the fruit.

"Don't worry, my awkwardness has a limit." He says.

They had reached Arya and coincidentally, just as Lukan entered, he heard the announcement of the arrival of the Alexandrite Enchanters. Lukan turned to the gate and saw his best friend.

"Ingko Mikan!" Lukan gently called to him. Mikan smiled broadly when he saw his best friend, he jumped on the bal-ag and jumped in front of Lukan. Liram just rolled his eyes.

"Friend." Mikan said happily. The two of them apir.

Mikan unleashed a blow without warning. Lukan immediately avoided it, then punched Mikan back.

The exchange of attacks between the two is no different from Liram because it always happens every time they meet. He just stood there folding his arms and waiting to see who would beat the two. He even knew who would win.

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Their fight ended and Mikan won.

"Friend, you're getting better over time, like it's only been a week since we met." Lukan smiled, while Mikan smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

"Friend, you just don't really train hard." Lukan scratched his head because what Mikan said was true. Because Lukan would rather sing and paint pictures than practice.

Mikan looked behind him as he sensed something coming. He saw the Engkantre and Engkantres of Lawiswis, he bowed, so did Lukan. The Engkantre and Engkantres of Kullinan bowed back to them. They tilted to give way to the newcomer.

After they passed them, Lukan approached Mikan and then whispered.

“The rumors about the Engkantres of the Lawiswis clan are true.

Its looks are like the coolness of the dawn air,

Gestures are still majestic in the waves of the peaceful sea, Beauty is like a lily flower in the lake. I really can— ”Mikan looked at him before he finished his words.

“Nakaka—?” Mikan repeats his last word.

"Build." After Lukan. Then he continued walking while fanning himself with the fan made of the fan. Mikan looked at the Engkantres of the Lawiswis clan.

He tilted his head slightly.

At the same time, Liram, Mikan and Lukan enter a room where statues of goddesses carved into wood can be seen. It lined the circle on the side of the wide and large hall. One by one they paid tribute to them. Then they went to their bedroom.

Fairy Tales and Fairy Tales who inherit their clan — whether from a small or large clan — are given a month's opportunity to live freely. There are no one hundred or five hundred Laws and rules to be followed in a month. This is called free life, a kind of test to find out how disciplined you are the Enchanters and Enchanters of the various Sectors.

It is obligatory to send the Leaders of the various clans except the Enchanters of the mawsip clan.

Because, they have already severed Mawsip’s relationship with other sector