Suzie Han casually retrieved some food from her space and offered it to the little fairy who eagerly consumed everything until she was satiated, letting out a contented burp.
In pursuit of understanding this demagod s origins and lifestyle, Suzi Han spent the ensuing days accompanying the humanoid fairy, the fairy, noticing that Suzi Han too was overlooked, curiously inquired, can no one see you either.
Occasionally, Suzi Han replied, the fair's eyes sparkled with envy as she remarked, "How wonderful! I have never been seen.
" A little girl was blowing bubbles which inexplicably tugged at Suzi Han's heartstrings.
She followed the girl as they trailed behind by Chowua, observing as Bowwa tirelessly sold cart after cart of grilled fish.
This little sprite by Chia appeared to work with remarkable fervor.
After each cart was sold, she would retrieve more from her spatial gear and continue her trade until business dwindled.
Suzie Han, watching the scene unfold, couldn't help but marvel at the efficiency of this little sprite.
If not for the late hour and the dwindling clientele, she likely could have continued selling.
As night deepened, the illumination of Moonlight Island dimmed, and the chimes signaled bedtime, winding down the night life of the little sprites, leaving the streets nearly deserted.
During this time, Suzie Han conversed with a little creature who introduced herself as Yeling, a name she uttered in the language of the divine, with the remaining words conveyed through telepathic perception.
It appeared that the grilled fish-selling sprite had bestowed this name upon her, and Suzie Han found herself both amused and exasperated.
It seemed the sprite perceived her as a ghost.
Well, she decided to indulge the little creature's perception and would refer to her as Yulingling.
According to Yuling Lling, she considered Bowie, the fish seller, to be family, or at least that was her belief.
She affectionately referred to Bowie as her sister who provided her with food.
Susie Han in turn was her new family and also her sister.
Yuling declared that anyone who offered her food without requiring payment was considered her family.
Understanding Yuling<unk>s optimistic mindset, Suzi Han felt a warmth.
The little sprite seemed oblivious to her own strength and the hardships of life, finding joy in her daily companionship with the fishelling sprite.
Eventually, the two sprites, one a pseudo sprite, followed by Chia to the edge of the city.
Upon arrival, Baiwa was stowed the remaining grilled fish back into her spatial gear.
She then folded her cart into a rectangular block resembling an enhanced skateboard and flipped it over before leaping a top it with a crackle of energy.
The skateboard powered by her spiritual energy soared into the air.
Suzi Han watched in wonder.
The little sprite's flying vehicle was powered by her own spiritual force.
Unlike the energyefficient vehicles sold elsewhere, which required energy stones for prolonged operation, this contraption seemed akin to a bicycle being propelled into the skies.
"We need to hurry," the little girl exclaimed, tugging at Suzi Han's hand as they ascended swiftly into the air.
Suzi Han sensed Yulingling harnessing her spiritual energy.
They soon arrived at a house situated in a remote area, surrounded by fields and a small river.
The house was quite large and square, reminiscent of a block of tofu, encompassing over 40 square meters, complete with a yard and a juju tree.
However, compared to the houses in the city, this one appeared somewhat rustic.
Upon closer inspection, she realized it was constructed entirely of earth.
The little spirits construct their abodess without the use of soil, and it appears that these homes are crafted by the fairies themselves.
Due to the formidable powers of the ghost spirit, even when accompanied by her, she arrived at her destination faster than Bowiwa, despite departing afterward.
By the time Bowwa unlocked the energy barrier and opened the courtyard gate, the ghost spirit had already taken Suzie Han for a leisurely stroll around by Chia's home.
The courtyard was expansive, filled with water tanks, farming tools, and firewood sheds.
Inside the house there was little of substance, not even curtains that were not tattered.
Upon returning home by Chaiwware exclaimed, "Go spirit, I am back.
Have you been sleeping? Did you behave today and not follow me? Did you sleep obediently at home?" He continued, "I have brought you a delightful treat, soy sauce, chicken legs.
Eating this will stave off your hunger.
" He retrieved an oiled paper package from his satchel and placed it on the courtyard table.
Upon hearing her name called, the spirit joyfully chirped, bubbles rising from her head, exclaiming, "I am here.
I am here.
" The little girl hopped excitedly before by Chowiwa.
Yet he seemed oblivious to her presence, muttering to himself, "I shall rest now, for I must tend to the fields in the morning, catch fish in the afternoon, and grill and sell them in the evening.
You must not cause any mischief at home.
" With that, Bachiwa made his way towards the house only to collide with the little girl and tumble onto the ground.
"Ah, ghost spirit, you are here," he exclaimed, embracing her and leading her to the table.
Pointing at the oiled paper package, "Do not forget to eat the chicken legs on the table.
" With that, by Chaiweb bounded off to the house to sleep.
Although his sister could not see her, the little girl felt cherished.
Bubbles floated above her head as she thought, "I will share my food with you.
Thank you, sister, for ensuring I am wellfed.
Chapter 2011.
The moon.
The ghostly spirit raised the chicken leg and handed it to Suzi Hon.
Suzi Hon gazed at the chicken leg, a rare delicacy of divine grade, exceedingly precious within the realm of the fairies, worth over a 100 coins.
It was apparent that the earnings by Chiaua made selling grilled fish today were all invested in this treat.
Suzi Han observed a little fairy who appeared genuinely delighted.
Indeed, Bowi was her family, and despite knowing she was an invisible ghost, he cared for her diligently.
Upon awakening from her slumber, it was already 9:00.
By Chaiwa washed up in the courtyard and noticed that the oil paper bag was gone, which eases mind.
It seemed the ghostly spirit had been eating well.
She now spent lavishly every day on quality provisions, rich in energy, ensuring the spirit would not faint from hunger.
The last time he had to carry the fainted spirit back into the house, it had been exceedingly heavy.
Even though he prided himself on his cold and unyielding heart, it was still a distressing experience.
He reminised about his childhood when he knew nothing, starving and begging neighbors for food.
Hunger was an unbearable plight.
However, his poverty precluded him from affording the spiritual stones that ghosts supposedly consumed.
Nonetheless, the divine grade ingredients contained ample spiritual energy and should suffice to nourish her.
He was working three jobs daily now, so he hoped the ghostly spirit would not suffer from hunger.
This spirit seemed to have no intention of returning home.
Having lingered for so long, it would not even speak.
It refused to manifest, perhaps fearing it would appear unattractive.
Yet, it had claimed several times that it was no longer afraid.
Perhaps he should seek out Lady Alice in Mingju City for advice.
However, how to approach Alice? Should he solicit help from the enforcement team? The mere thought of the enforcement team made by Chia uncomfortable.
They represented a shadow from his childhood that he wished to avoid.
He truly did not want to visit the enforcement bureau.
Moreover, with a ghostly spirit enjoying her time in his home, she might be captured if he sought help.
He decided to let things be for now.
Eventually, the spirit would grow weary of staying with him and would depart.
After washing up and having breakfast, Bowi took up a hoe and prepared to head out.
He called for the ghostly spirit several times, but received no response.
In the past, she would bump into him playfully and often appeared in his path, causing delightful collisions.
Sensing something a miss, he searched the house thoroughly and discovered a letter on the table.
Dear sister, I am the ghostly spirit.
I am grateful for your care.
Today I met a sister who can see me.
She said she could help everyone see me too and teach me to speak and write.
You need not worry about me.
I will return once I have learned what I need.
By then I can earn money to buy you delicious food.
Hung by Chowi.
Greetings.
I am the deity Hung.
Yesterday I encountered the fairy ghostly spirit.
Due to her innate qualities, she has manifested an invisible trait.
I will take her in for a time until she acquires the necessary skills for daily life.