Their nest was huge, like a mountain. It wasn’t easy to climb up. Luckily, there was a flying vehicle on the side. It was prepared for the ease of visiting the lucid birds. 

The moment the flying vehicle ascended, I saw Little Raf’s butt. He raised it high, swaying left and right anxiously. He seemed restless. 

Then, we saw Little Har circling anxiously around the nest. What’s wrong with them?

I stopped the flying vehicle by the side of the nest. I saw Lucifer, who was next to Little Bing, cheering, “Little Bing! You can do it! Mm!” Lucifer was making noises like he was taking a poop.

I looked at Little Bing. She had her neck stretched straight, and butt raised high. Her claws were clenched,...