The wind gushed like crazy as soon as I put my first step.

" Looks like a storm is coming, "

I timidly observed, holding tight onto the lady's hand.

" Doesn't look like a storm to me. "

she stood tall in front of me, looking as the bells rang.

There were a million lined up at the entrance. Almost in a pattern. It looked familiar. But I could not remember how.

They were ringing in a rhythmic pattern. Even my naive self could understand that much. Ichiona seemed deeply engrossed in it.

" What is it? "

I asked again.

" It's the spirit charmer my lady. We...