Book1:TeDream-Maker

dofsince．Usedtohisetricways，thetwenty-fourbeautieslivedtheirleisurelylives，pursuingtheirowsastheyhadalotofidletimeontheirhands;buttheycouldn’thelpfeelingalittlelostandlonely．Ianceahelicopter，silveryandshiny，wasseenflyingtowardsthendingfieldontherighttipoftheTwinPeaks．Aishalookeddownatthegoonwithitssurroundingmountains，attherefleoftheglitteringyellowtilesoftheesepace-likebuildingaawarmsenseofhomeing．Shendedhercraftpreciselyandaccurately，fullydemonstratingherskilerity．Shesteppeddownposedlyfromherhelicopter，carryiwobooksshehadgonedowntothevilgepostofficetoget．Theflightmeicsrushedovertothesmallpactflyingmaewithitstransparentbodyfullyexposingitssilveryinterior，designedespeciallyforthetwenty-fourbeautiesasameansoftransportation．Theypusheditawaytotheairbaseforrefuelingandmaintehereavarietyofheliceandsmallwereassembled．

    Walkihesuspensietowardstheesestylebuilding，Aishawasstruckwiththepletesilence．Usuallythepcewasfullofughterandactivity；butnow，withoutitsmaster,allhadbeelifelessandstagnant．"Wherehaseveryonegoo?"shethoughtassheeheemptyhallwithitsmajestiishings，meticulouslykeptupandimposingasever；butitallthemoreemphasizeditspreseion．WhenKingDimitriwashere，thehallwasfullofmusidsinginganddeliciousfoodwasserveduhedlelightandnternsbythebeautiesadorhpreciousjewels．Lifethenwasbusyafundfullofmeaning．ShewalkedupthestairstothesedfloorandpausedforamomentatthelongFrendowsoverlookingthecrystalclear，icy-coldgoon，andrememberedwithnostalgiahowKingDimitritookthemboatingsometimesuhemoonlight,someti