"Alice..."
"Alyssa..."
"Choose one of these spirits," I said to my tin step-sisters after the spirit summoning succeeded for the third time at the cost of my sweaty underwear gone.
In front of me were three spirit answering my call. The form of the spirit was a butterfly cocoon flying while waiting for physical contact with their Master. Memories of their past lives as spirits flowed into my brain.
A terrible story that happened in the past and the chaos of the world forced them to enter the sacred cocoon phase to get through the crisis that had threatened their existence as spirits.
Before this world was inhabited by the human race and other races, spirit had lived freely in this world. Their main food was the magic energy released by plants that produced magic energy, the overflow of magic energy from the holy land, and magic minerals that could be found in the wild.
