Chapter 220: , the Bird Princess said, the Spring Princess is currently

「The pirates of the Dwarf Country killed the king's attendants, wounded the king, and snatched me from the seaside onto their ship...... 」

The Bird Princess continued to the city boy, narrating her own tortuous, bizarre, and difficult life____________

I also don't know whether I was frightened unconscious by the pirates or knocked unconscious by them; when I woke from the coma, this gang of dwarf bandits surrounded me, emitting beast-like laughter.

What a terrifying laugh!

Seeing me come out of the coma, the pirates were all overjoyed. From their laughter I heard that this group of beasts was preparing to divide my maiden purity, my spring....

The beasts' laughter frightened me into fainting again........

In such repeated cycles, the beasts grew disappointed with me.

Facing this group of beast-like dwarf pirates, my heart went numb, I was despairing..........

One day, when I again woke from the coma, I felt that I had been thrown by the pirates into a dark, damp cabin.

All around was darkness, all around was silence.

I don't know how many hours passed, I woke from the coma again.

Ah, I am still alive! I, overjoyed! I, cheering! I, I, thank! I cheer to God, who gave me life in this world's existence! I thank God, for letting my tiny life still live in this world!

Although, all around me was darkness, all around was silence!

But, can my life's existence not also illuminate a corner of the world's light? Can my life's immortality not also bring song to this silent world? I cheer! I want to sing! As long as my life still exists..........

At this moment, the pulse of nature beat in my feeble heart, letting my joy of life, I seemed to hear the myriad birds of the Forest Kingdom, my brothers and sisters, singing melodiously――――

The Spring Princess, amidst the birds' singing, steps lightly and walks out of the winter's secluded valley!

At that time, the myriad gurgling streams between the mountains converge into trickles in the secluded valley, carrying the valley's dream, bursting out of the enclosed great mountain! Rushing toward the vast heavens and earth!

The bustling bird cries make the earth a myriad of purples and reds, the green grass like a carpet..........