Ainsley was even ready to spread a rumour about the giant tree behind the mansion. Of course, it would be a nasty rumour where people would get cursed by a spirit if they come near it.
That way, she could use the tree as a secret base whenever she met Fin.
While Ainsley was planning on a nasty trick, the two finally arrived in front of the old tree.
"Here." Finley halted his steps. The boy then casually picked Ainsley and let her sit on his left arm.
"See this tree? The branch is strong enough for the two of us." Finley looked up at the tree, which was three times– no. Several times taller than him.
The tree's height even rivalled the mansion's height.
"Hwum. Bwig. (Big)." Ainsley also looked up at the tree with lush leaves. The leaves were as green as Fin's eyes. Well, it's darker, but it's still as pretty as the fairy's jewel-like eyes.
And strangely, even though the tree' leaves were thick, sunlight could still pass through it, creating a beautiful heaven-like scenery whenever the golden light flashed straight to the grass field.
Is this a fairy tree? Looks so magical.
Ainsley, who liked anything magical, felt a strong affinity toward the tree. She couldn't help but want to explore it right away, even forgetting her afternoon mission to fire some incompetent bastards.
As if sensing Ainsley's eagerness, Finley chuckled before kicking off the ground.
"Let's go up." Finley's body was surrounded by the wind once more, and he easily leapt to the highest branch. The branch was so high that one couldn't see it from the ground. It's perfectly hidden behind the lush leaves.
Srak. Srak. Soak.
Finley brushed off the leaves that blocked his way with just a wave of his finger. Dozens of wind bullets helped him to push aside those leaves without touching it.
Once the leaves were pushed apart like a curtain, Finley and Ainsley found a sturdy-looking branch. The branch was thick, and the diameter was also enormous.
It's the size of an elephant's trunk. Maybe bigger.
"Let's sit here." Finley stepped on the tough branch and slowly let Ainsley down. He then hurriedly sat down before helping Ainsley to sit down.
"Uwh…" Ainsley held onto Finley's arm tightly as she slowly placed her butt on the thick branch. Since her body was small, the branch helped her to be her perfect chair.
At this moment, her legs should be dangling on the branch, but she could stretch her legs instead, and her legs would still be within the branch's area.
"Waaa…" Ainsley gasped in awe at the branch's size. With this, she didn't have to worry about losing balance and fell.
Why? Because somehow, there were some leaves stacked behind her, acting as a backrest. She didn't know how those leaves on the smaller branches formed such a backrest for her, but…
Maybe it's Fin's doing?
"Twank ywou." Ainsley thanked Finley even when she didn't know what he did for her. The baby slowly released her grip on Finley's arm and smiled sweetly.
Hehehe, to think that I'll sit on a tall tree together with a fairy. That sounds so magical!
"Don't mind it." Finley patted Ainsley's head, as usual, and slowly used his wind to clear the path blocking their view. Once the wind held back the curtain of leaves, the two could finally see the scenery behind the leaves…
Which are the Sloan mansion and the garden.
"Hwaaa...secleth bashe…(secret base…), " Ainsley muttered in excitement.
A secret base. From this height, she could see the entire back garden and the back of the mansion. Since there's a back door there, she could watch some people entering the door back and forth.
This might be a useful discovery for the future. And it's thanks to Fin that she could find it.
"Hwehehehe. Pwetty." Ainsley shook her legs as she praised the beauty of the back garden.
Everywhere she landed her gaze, greeneries filled her eyes–the smell of soil and plants spoiled her nose. Moreover, the distant noise of birds chirping and insects 'chatting' filled her ears.
It felt like heaven.
Ainsley couldn't stop grinning. She hummed happily while thinking of various plans to use the tree whenever she was with Fin.
Maybe I can ask Fin to trim the tree and shape a secret base here? Since Fin's wind control is good, he can use it to cut the leaves and branches, right?
Ainsley was about to ask when Finley poked her left cheek, sinking his finger to her chubby cheek.
"Hwm?" Ainsley frowned and quickly looked to the left. Confusion filled her eyes, but it didn't last long.
"How is it? Do you like it? If you want, I can trim the tree and make a hideout." Finley grinned like a cheeky brat. Unlike his bashful and shy appearance a day before, the boy looked much more relaxed and energetic.
It's as if he became a completely different person. Not like Ainsley hated it anyway. This kind of Fin is more interesting for her.
"Hwide– outh? Gwood! Bwut nwot nowh. (Hide– out? Good! But not now), " Ainsley agreed to Finley's suggestion, but she asked him not to do it now.
The reason? Because there are only a few hours to meet Fin. She shouldn't waste it waiting for the boy to trim the tree.
"Ah, okay. I'll trim the tree after you leave." Finley turned around and sat in a lotus position.
The boy then leaned his back to the main trunk of the tree leisurely.
"For now, what do you want to know?" he casually asked.
Ainsley gulped at the question. She wanted to ask right away, but…
Uh, Fin...what's with the wind around your fingertips?
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Even when Finley spoke, his fingers didn't stop to control the wind. He cut and trimmed several leaves around Ainsley's place. By now, he had created another backseat on the baby's right side.
This way, she could also turn around to face him.
Ainsley was astonished at Finley's bizarre action, but it didn't stop her from asking.
First, she changed her plan.
"Hwm….twel mwe abouth spilit? (Tell me about spirit?)" Ainsley didn't ask about fairy when she intended to do that.
'I need more information about spirits as I'm about to pretend to be possessed by one.'
The girl then shifted her position and let her back sunk to the fluffy leaves behind her.
Since her left side also had a backrest, she could snuggle as much as she wanted, not fearing that would fall.
"Spirit, huh? I thought you wanted to know more about fairies." Finley was a bit surprised. The boy raised an eyebrow at Ainsley's request, but he didn't think much.
I thought this baby was only interested in fairies. But she is interested in anything magical, yes?
Hmm, and I think she's smart enough to understand a lot of things.
Finley mumbled to himself as he created a pillow made out of leaves. He used his wind power to collect the leaves, and his nimble fingers tied the leaves stack using small branches or vines.
"Spirit. Okay, first, you should know that spirits are divided into two." Finley had a serious expression as he tossed several mini pillows he made to Ainsley's lap.
The boy looked casual in his action, but every time he made something, he tossed it to Ainsley.
In just a few minutes as he talked, Ainsley already got one neck pillow, one pillow to hug, and one pillow to use as a cushion for her butt.
The next thing she knew, Finley even made a blanket out of leaves.
Since the leaves were fresh and smooth, one wouldn't need to worry about getting itchy or finding ants and other insects.
It's definitely a magical tree.
"The first type of spirit is the spirit of the dead." Finley started his story as he covered Ainsley with the leaf blanket.
"Spirit of the dead is like the soul of those who die. But only famous people can be spirit after they die. And such, we can only find a few spirits of famous people."
Finley used a slightly difficult explanation, but Ainsley understood it right away.
Hooo, so maybe only those who carve their name to the wall of history can be a spirit after they die.
"Hum, hum!" Ainsley nodded, signalling Finley that she understood. Finley wasn't surprised anymore that a three-year-old baby understood this.
Ain is a genius, after all. Just like me.
Finley had a satisfied smile as he continued speaking in a gentle voice.
"Those spirits of famous deceased people will wander around the world for eternity. These spirits can't harm living beings, but they can lend their strength."
"Hwo...helpwing…(hoo...helping…)" Ainsley was enlightened.
Then my decision to pretend having the spirit of the Godfather to help me...that is already a correct decision!
"Yes, the spirits can help. Some can lend one of their power to living beings, and those who can use the power of the dead spirit are called a shaman."
Finley opened his palm, and the wind gathered on top of it. Surprisingly, the wind formed a figure of someone wearing wizard robes and a huge staff.
"That is a shaman. The power to borrow the power of spirits is unique only to shamans. They can even talk and see the spirits, unlike others."
"Hwee…"
"Traditional mafia families call them shaman, but normies with no special ability call them indigo."
Indigo! I see I see. And some people don't have special abilities? Hmmm, they're called normies. Get it.
Ainsley nodded without speaking. The baby then tugged Finley's sleeve, urging him to continue.
"Haha, alright, alright. Next. A powerful shaman can use multiple abilities from various spirits only if they contract them. If one spirit has more than one ability, then they only need to contract one."
Finley changed the shape of the wind, and this time, he added several ghost-like figures next to the shaman projectile made of wind.
"Talented shamans are rare. Most shamans you see can only contract a spirit that has a single ability. A middle-level shaman can contract a spirit with double ability."
"Owh…" Ainsley's eyes shone at the explanation.
It means...getting more than one spirit to help an ability user 'shaman' was extremely difficult.
Then…
I should only pretend to have the Godfather spirit to help me, and the power he lends me– it will be his advice and knowledge.
As for the prophetic dream, I can say that the Godfather visits my dream and tells me stuff. It may be something related to the future or not.
Ainsley finished arranging her plausible reasonings if one day people knew about her 'ability' to contact a dead spirit.
"Hm, I think you already understand about dead spirits. Now the second type of spirit is elemental."
Finley clenched his fists, and when he opened his palm, the wind created a normal-looking young boy. He modelled the boy after himself.
"Unlike dead spirits, any ability users can contract an elemental spirit, similar to fairies." Finley had a smile on his face as he continued.
"Elemental spirits will help the contractor to recharge their ability faster. Well, if their element is the same."
Finley added a flame spirit, a floating flame figure next to his figure. Of course, it's all made of wind.
"If the contractor has a different element from the spirit, they can use the spirit to help them in combat."
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