On the grass of the training grounds, the young dragon girls sat together.
Noa and Aurora were staring at each other in silence, an air of seriousness between them that felt out of place for children.
Moon looked at her older sister, then at her younger sister, blinking with curiosity. She wiggled the tuft of hair on top of her head and asked earnestly,
âAre we playing a game called âJust Staring Without Talkingâ today?â
Aurora raised a hand, cutting off her second sisterâs question while keeping her eyes on Noa.
âI just saved you,â Aurora said, enunciating each word clearly.
âWhat do you mean, Aurora?â
âIâm not talking to my big sister; Iâm talking to the ghost hiding inside her.â
âUgh~ not ghosts again. Aurora, you even talk in your sleep about catching ghosts,â Moon groaned, sprawling out lazily on the grass, her little tail spreading beneath her.
Moon had developed a sort of PTSD from the word "ghost." Every time, Aurora would drag her into ghost-hunting adventures that always turned out to be pointless.
Over time, Moon had begun to suspect that her little sister had simply gone stir-crazy from boredom during summer break, unable to find enough fun and eventually losing her mind.
Noa covered her face with a sigh. âThere are no ghosts, Aurora. Youâve been hunting them for a whole month. If you keep this up, summer break will be over. Why donât we use the time left to play some games or practice the magic weâll need for next semester?â
It wasnât scary that her little sister was a troublemaker.
What was scary was that this troublemaker was smart and stubborn.
Aurora only trusted what she saw, heard, or deduced herself. No matter what others said, she wouldnât change her mind unless there was definitive proof.
If Noa inherited their dadâs talent and determination and Moon took after their momâs occasional silliness, then their little sister Aurora must have inherited both their parentsâ unyielding stubbornness.
This trait was perfect for scientific research, but could she please not use it on her big sister?
Aurora narrowed her eyes slightly, then waved her hand dismissively.
âHmph, I donât know what you were trying to do while spying on Mom at work, but donât expect me to save you next time.â
Noa shook her head with a smile. âSo, were you saying that to me or to this so-called ghost?â
Suddenlyâ
Aurora stood up, walked over to Noa, and cupped her sisterâs face with her small hands.
âBig sis, believe in me. I will save you!â
â...Okay, Iâm sure that one was meant for me.â
Moon sat up and raised her hand. âUmm, so what game are we playing today?â
âWhat do you want to play?â Noa asked.
âUmmmmm...â
Moon rarely thought hard, only really doing so when choosing a game or deciding on dinner. But no matter how much she thought, she realized theyâd already played every game that summer, and playing them again felt dull.
So, she gave up thinking.
âI donât know...â
While the three of them sat there in indecision, two maids passed by the training grounds.
One of them seemed to be holding a flyer for an event.
âOh, this looks like such a unique game! Iâve never heard of it before,â one maid said.
âI heard itâs a game brought over from another race. Thrilling, exciting, and quite a brain-teaser!â the other maid replied.
Moonâs ears perked up, and she ran over to them.
âMiss Myss, Miss Elia, what game are you talking about?â
Myss bent down and handed the flyer to Moon. âYour Highness, weâre talking about a new live-action interactive game thatâs become popular in Sky Castle. Look.â
Moon took the flyer with both hands. The main image was of a massive castle, dark and mysterious under the night sky.
Beside it were some cartoonish bats, not too scary in appearance.
Moon read the words on the flyer:
âSky Castleâs newest large-scale live-action interactive game: Explore the mysterious castle and help the princess find the hidden culprit...â
âYes, Your Highness. If youâre interested, you could ask Their Majesties to take you,â Elia added.
Moonâs eyes lit up. She hadnât heard of this game before, and just the flyer alone had sparked her excitement.
âThank you, Miss Myss, Miss Elia,â Moon said politely.
âYouâre welcome, Your Highness.â
Moon ran back to her sisters, flyer in hand.
After sitting down next to Noa and Aurora, she spread out the flyer.
Noa and Aurora leaned in to take a look.
âA live-action interactive game?... Sounds fun,â Aurora said, visibly interested.
It was well known that when the words âlive-actionâ and âinteractiveâ were put together, it usually spelled fun and excitement!
As the top mischief-maker of the Silver Dragon Clan, Aurora wouldnât want to miss such an opportunity.
âRight, right! Aurora wants to go. How about you, big sis?â Moon asked excitedly.
Noa kept reading the flyer.
âThe game lasts at least seventy-two hours and is best for groups of friends or family... The recommended number of participants is eight...â
Noa quietly counted their relatives.
âDad, Mom, Moon, Aurora, me... Even if we include Aunt Isha, thatâs only six people. We donât have enough, Moon.â
Besides the keywords âlive-actionâ and âinteractive,â this game also had the word âlarge-scale.â
Along with its seventy-two-hour duration, it had a participant requirement.
And knowing the Melkvey familyâs nature, they werenât likely to join up with others for a group game.
Moon pouted and began to think hard again. âThen... we could ask Sherry to come!â
âSherryâs away on a mission and hasnât been home for a while.â
âUm... What about Milan and Aunt Anna?â
âMilanâs busy with work and canât make time. As for Aunt Anna... she doesnât seem to like this type of game.â
Feeling defeated, Moon flopped back onto the grass again.
Aurora, too, looked disappointed, fiddling silently with the tip of her light-pink tail.
Noaâs eyes fell on the flyer, where the winning mechanics and prize were noted at the top.
âWhether youâre part of the good team or the wolf team, as long as you complete all the triggered tasks, youâll be the winner of the game.â
âThe winner will receive the ultimate hidden relic of the castleâthe Black Sacred Stone.â
There was a small note in parentheses explaining the âultimate relic.â
âThe game item âBlack Sacred Stoneâ is made of the safe material âNight Spirit Crystal.ââ
âNight Spirit Crystal... I remember our teacher saying itâs not very common but not particularly useful. Itâs mostly used for decorative pieces.â
Most people probably joined the game for the novelty and fun, not caring much about the final prize.
âLittle one, thatâs not just a âuseless material,ââ said the âghostâ that had been silent until now.
Dripâ
A drop of water fell from the dark golden ceiling into the water at Noaâs feet, rippling out to the massive white dragon.
âWhatâs Night Spirit Crystal?â Noa asked.
âIn ancient times, dragons used Night Spirit Crystal to enhance the magical circuits inside young warriors. This allowed them to cast more powerful magic without harming themselves.â
The ancestor explained patiently, âMoreover, it also increases the efficiency of gathering magic.â
Noa raised an eyebrow. âIf itâs so effective, why isnât it used anymore?â
âBecause to activate its properties, it requires a special type of magic.â
A special type of magic.
Noa immediately understood what the ancestor was implying.
âOnly primordial power can unlock its true potential, right?â
âClever girl.â
The ancestor said, âSo, Noa, this is our chance.â
Noa blinked. âWhat chance?â
âIf you wonât let me borrow your motherâs wedding pendant, then Night Spirit Crystal is the perfect substitute. We need it to gather primordial power more quickly.â
âSo... you need to join this game, and you must win.â