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Got a Gallery in the Wild Chapter 72: Core (2)

Chapter 72: Core (2)

While⁠​ exploring the gallery,⁠⁠‍ you can come⁠ across interesting things​ very often.

From⁠ trash posts with‌⁠ absolutely no meaning,‍‍ to texts that‌⁠ unexpectedly have quite‌ a bit of‍‍‌ depth.

And⁠ what does that⁠​⁠ mean?

That​‍‌ you can easily​​‌ find the information‍‌‌ you’re looking for,‍ or on the‌ contrary, something completely‍ bizarre might appear.⁠‌‌

On⁠‍ top of that,​‌⁠ the gallery isn’t​‍ divided into specific⁠‍ categories and everything⁠ is mixed together‍‍‍ in one place,‌⁠ so the amount​​⁠ of content is‍⁠⁠ absurd.

‘And‍‌⁠ there are even‌‌ homonyms too, how​⁠‌ annoying.’

I had been searching‌ for information related‍‌ to cores.

Just‌⁠ in case, I typed “guardian core”​‌ into the search​ bar, but I didn’t find anything‍​‌ truly useful.

The‍‌‌ most valuable information⁠​ was that cores‍ were one of‌‌ the rarest materials‌‌ and possessed enormous​ magical value.

Especially‍ because the core‍⁠ itself was an‌ enormous mass of​‍‍ mana, so it‌ had countless uses.⁠‌

‘So‌ should I give‌‍‌ it to AllFather‌ or StarlightPrincess?’

Either⁠ way, for me​ it was a troublesome object.

On‍​ top of that,‌ it was huge.⁠

They‌ said a normal⁠‍‍ guardian’s core was⁠​ about the size‌‌ of a fist,​ but the one⁠ I obtained was‌ almost the size⁠⁠⁠ of a basketball.​⁠​

The⁠‌‍ larger the core,‌ the stronger the‍‌‍ guardian, so I had been quite‌​⁠ lucky.

‘If​ it hadn’t been​⁠​ an orichalcum guardian,⁠ would I have‍‍ died?’

The‌ orichalcum guardian had⁠ the characteristic of‍​‌ being extremely sensitive​‍⁠ to mana.

That⁠‌ ended up working​​​ both as an⁠ advantage and a disadvantage, and thanks‌‌​ to that I barely managed to‍ win.

I stared at the‌⁠‌ extinguished core before‌⁠​ scratching my head.⁠

‘First,‌‌ I’ll ask.’

The​⁠ only thing certain⁠ was that it‌‍⁠ would hardly have‍ any use for‌ me.

It‌ couldn’t be absorbed‍‍‍ like an elixir,‌ nor could it⁠ be carried around⁠⁠ like the crystal​⁠ sphere.

I couldn’t even use‍ it to play‍ ball. It was⁠​‍ so hard that​⁠⁠ it felt like​⁠ I’d break my‌​​ bones if I kicked it.

Though‌⁠ it was pretty⁠ round, so Wonmo⁠ could probably roll‍​​ it around really​‌ well. But for‍‍‍ that, I’d rather‍​‌ just get a soccer ball.

Title)​ I want to‌ get rid of​​ the core

WildGrills⁠​‌

(Photo‌​‌ of the core​ with a hole‍​‍ in the center)​

It‌⁠​ doesn’t seem useful​ to me at‌​​ all. Does anyone⁠​⁠ want it?

ㄴHeavenlyDemon)‍ And what can⁠‌ be done with​⁠ that?

ㄴWildGrills)⁠‍ I’m not really​⁠‌ sure either. According‌‍⁠ to DwarfPassingBy, it’s‍ like fuel or⁠ something.

ㄴHeavenlyDemon)⁠‌‍ I don’t think‍‌ I would need‍ it.

ㄴWildGrills)‍ Understood.

ㄴSwordmaster)​​ It’s easier to⁠‍ think of a core as the⁠ highest-quality battery possible.⁠‌

ㄴWildGrills)​‍⁠ And how does‍ that help me?​​​

ㄴSwordmaster)⁠ Pretty trash?

ㄴWildGrills)‌‍ ;;;

ㄴAllFather)‍‌ I don’t really‍ need it either.​‌⁠ I’ve already mastered‌ all research related​ to cores, so‌ it has no​ meaning for me.‌‌

ㄴWildGrills)‌​⁠ Do you think​ it could be⁠⁠⁠ useful for me?‍

ㄴAllFather)‍ Not particularly. You‌⁠⁠ don’t have machines​ and you also⁠⁠‌ can’t use magic,‌‍‌ so for you⁠ it would be⁠‌ little more than‍‍‌ a burden.

ㄴWildGrills)‍⁠​ What about carrying‌‌ it around to​‌ absorb mana whenever​ I run low?‍​ That doesn’t sound⁠ too bad.

ㄴAllFather)‍⁠⁠ If it were​‍ small, that would⁠‍ be different, but⁠⁠‌ it’s far too‍⁠‍ large, so it​ would be difficult.‌ Still, it’s not⁠ a bad option.‍‌ Though it would​‌⁠ need repairs.

ㄴWildGrills)​⁠ If I have⁠ to repair it,‍‌⁠ then I’d rather‍⁠‍ just give it‌‌⁠ to someone else.​​‌

ㄴStarlightPrincess)​‌⁠ I also recently​‌‍ changed the power‍​ source of my⁠‍ laboratory, so I don’t need it​‌ either. If I had known this,⁠‍ I would’ve waited​‍ a few days.‍​ What a shame.‍

ㄴWildGrills)​ That’s unfortunate. It‍​ seems cores really‌​ are pretty useful.​​

ㄴStarlightPrincess)⁠‌​ They are portable​ masses of mana.‍ Considering how much‍‍ mana things like‌ refrigerators consume, they’re‌‌ quite practical.

The​ general evaluation was‌​ this.

It⁠‍ was a good‌ item, but with‌​ very limited uses.⁠​⁠

That‌ it wasn’t worth‍ spending money on‍​ just to use‍⁠​ it as a battery and things​​‍ like that.

In‍​ short, it was‌‌ an inconvenient object⁠ to handle.

‘Maybe⁠‌ the best thing‌‍‍ is to put⁠⁠‍ it up for‍​‍ auction…?’

Just‍ as I was⁠‍ thinking that.

ㄴLetsPlantTrees)⁠ Excuse me! If‍⁠⁠ you don’t need​ the core, would‍ you trade with‍⁠⁠ me?

ㄴAnd‌​ what are you⁠⁠⁠ doing here?

ㄴSometimes‍ she just appears‍ out of nowhere.​

ㄴShe’s⁠‍‌ probably about to‌‍ say something stupid‌​​ again ;;

LetsPlantTrees⁠ made a proposal‍‍‌ in an energetic⁠ yet respectful tone.​‌⁠

But‌⁠‌ why all of‍​ a sudden?

Honestly,​ LetsPlantTrees’ proposal was‍ completely unexpected.

‘Though‌​⁠ she does comment⁠ from time to‍⁠ time.’

LetsPlantTrees‍ was a fairly‌‍⁠ famous user.

But​ in a bad‍ way.

Even⁠‌ based on the​⁠ information circulating around‍ the gallery, she​⁠⁠ was an elf​⁠ with an excessively​ imperialistic mindset.

And​‌‌ she also justified⁠‌ territorial invasions, though​‍ you could never‌‌‌ tell whether she‍‍ was serious or‍ joking.

‘She‌​ feels like the⁠‌‌ complete opposite of‌ the moderator?’

Both‍ were active, but⁠​ public opinion and⁠ each of their‍‌⁠ ways of thinking‍​​ were completely different.‍​‍

Maybe​⁠​ because of that,‌⁠ I felt like​‍ I was unconsciously​⁠ treating her with​ prejudice, though I managed to restrain‍ myself.

After⁠ all, she was‍⁠‌ still a user‌⁠‌ willing to trade‌‍ for a core​‍‍ that, to me,​ was nothing more‍‍ than a nuisance.⁠

ㄴWildGrills)​ I can trade​ it, but what​ can you offer?‍ If it’s trees‌ or seeds, I reject it immediately.​

ㄴLetsPlantTrees)‌ How about some​ saplings from Alvenheim?‌‌‌

ㄴWildGrills)⁠‍ What I already‌‍​ have the most‌‍ around me are⁠⁠​ trees ;;

ㄴSeriously⁠​​ makes you want​ to punch her‍‌ in the solar⁠‍‍ plexus hahaha

ㄴAt‍ this point it’s​​ not even that‌ she has no‌‌ shame, she literally⁠‍​ has none.

ㄴAverage​⁠ elf hahaha

I hoped she was​‌ joking.

Please​​ let it just​‍ be a character.‌‍‍

The​ gallery was full‍‌ of people doing​​‌ absurd roleplay.

If‌​ it wasn’t acting,⁠ then that was​‍ a pretty serious‌ problem.

ㄴLetsPlantTrees)‌​ Then there’s no‌ helping it. How‍‍ about a bow?⁠‍

ㄴWildGrills)⁠‌​ I already have⁠​‍ a crossbow. I don’t think I need one.

ㄴLetsPlantTrees)‍‌ Didn’t you say⁠ before that you‌‍ belonged to a race skilled with⁠​⁠ bows?

ㄴWildGrills)⁠ Not all elves‌⁠​ are good with‌⁠ bows, right?

ㄴLetsPlantTrees)‍‌ Ah. Now I understand perfectly. Very​‍⁠ well! Then what⁠‌ about cigarettes made​⁠ from World Tree​‍ leaves?

ㄴWildGrills)‌ Cigarettes? Are you‌ talking about tobacco?‍

ㄴLetsPlantTrees)‍‌⁠ Yes!

She⁠ was so calm‍ while proposing to‌⁠ trade a core‍ for cigarettes that⁠⁠​ it completely baffled‍‌⁠ me.

I wasn’t worried about⁠ the smell. After⁠⁠ all, I had‌⁠ already smoked things‍⁠ before, so the​ smell of tobacco‌​ wasn’t an issue.⁠

But⁠⁠ the fact that⁠‍ she said it⁠⁠ with such confidence​ made me feel‌⁠​ curiosity more than‍‌ disbelief.

ㄴWildGrills)‍​ You sound so‍‍ confident that it‍‌​ almost seems like‌ they’re good.

ㄴThey‌‌ are. They’re one‌ of Alvenheim’s most‌‍ famous products.

ㄴWhat‌‍‌ if I told⁠​‍ you it’s a cigarette that’s good⁠‍‌ for your health?⁠ They’re better than‍‍⁠ many medicinal herbs.‍⁠

ㄴWildGrills)⁠⁠ In what world‌⁠ does a healthy‍ cigarette exist?

ㄴLetsPlantTrees)‍‍ In this one!‍‌

I wasn’t convinced at​‍‌ all.

This⁠‌ world had a less developed civilization⁠ than Earth.

Although⁠‍‍ some fields could​‌⁠ compare to or​⁠⁠ even surpass Earth,‍‍​ there were still​‌‍ many shortcomings.

And⁠​​ even so, it‍‌​ took an extremely⁠‍ long time on​⁠ Earth to discover​​‌ how harmful tobacco‌⁠ really was.

Even‌ if it were‍ made from World​ Tree leaves, it‍​‌ didn’t seem trustworthy​⁠‌ to me.

‘I⁠‍ think they just‌‌ consider it luxury​ tobacco.’

I searched the gallery‌‌‍ and, sure enough,​‍‍ they treated it⁠‌​ almost like a premium cigar.

Some‍​‌ people said it‍​ helped with mana‍​ circulation methods or‍ internal techniques, while⁠ others said it⁠⁠ could be used⁠⁠ as incense and⁠⁠ similar things.

Since​⁠ none of those‍ posts seemed remotely​‌⁠ trustworthy, I completely⁠ ignored them.

Either​‍ way, for someone‍‌ like me, whose‌​​ priority was survival,​​‍ a recreational product⁠​ like tobacco was‌⁠ just another nuisance.​

And⁠ above all, if⁠​‌ I were a smoker, I would’ve‌​​ simply bought it​⁠ from the auction⁠​‌ house.

ㄴWildGrills)​ I’d prefer items‌‌‌ that actually help​‌‌ my survival.

ㄴLetsPlantTrees)‍‌‌ Then how about‌ some gloves?

ㄴWildGrills)‍​ What kind of​​‌ gloves?

ㄴLetsPlantTrees)​‌ World Tree gloves!​⁠ They’re made with​‌ silk produced by​ worms raised on‍ World Tree leaves.​

ㄴWildGrills)​‍ Are they good?‍

ㄴOf​‍⁠ course they are⁠‌‌ ;; We’re talking​ about the World​​ Tree!!!

ㄴThis​‌​ guy lives trapped⁠​‍ in a forest‍⁠ and knows nothing‍ about the outside​‍ world hahaha

ㄴAnd‌‌ the place he‍‍ lives in is‍‌⁠ even more absurd​​​ lol

It⁠​ seemed they weren’t​ just good, but⁠​‌ extremely rare.

I listened to the‍ explanation of their⁠‌‌ properties.

That‍​ they were lighter‌ than any other⁠ gloves, that they⁠​⁠ felt like wearing‌⁠ nothing at all,⁠ that they were⁠‍ durable and difficult⁠​ to tear.

And⁠⁠ the most impressive​⁠⁠ ability was regeneration.​‌​ As long as⁠‌ they were supplied⁠‌ with mana, they‌ could repair themselves⁠ to a certain⁠‌​ extent.

‘Aren’t​​ these amazing?’

For​​⁠ someone like me,‍ who constantly uses‌‌ his hands, they‍‌ seemed like an‌​ excellent item.

Until‌‌⁠ now I hadn’t‌‌⁠ mentioned it, but‍‍ my hands were​ pretty wrecked.

Chopping‌‌ trees, starting campfires,​ cleaning fish, organizing‍‌ charcoal, sword training,⁠​​ and many other‌‍ things.

My​ hands were practically‍​‌ never in good⁠ condition.

Even‌‌​ though I did‌ have the gloves‌ DwarfPassingBy gave me,⁠ they were more​ of a basic​​ model.

On​‍‍ top of that,‌ they were designed‍⁠⁠ for rough work‍​⁠ like combat or‌ construction, so they⁠ were uncomfortable for⁠⁠​ tasks that required‍ precision.

‘In‌ a way, hands‌​ are even more‍ important than feet.’‌⁠‌

I thought this was‍⁠ definitely worth it⁠‌ and accepted LetsPlantTrees’‌ proposal.

After‍ all, the core‌⁠​ was practically a burden and I just wanted to​⁠‍ get rid of⁠ it as soon⁠ as possible.

[LetsPlantTrees⁠ has registered an‌​ item for the‍‌⁠ trade.]

[LetsPlantTrees:⁠⁠‌ Thank you very​​ much for this⁠​ excellent trade! Don’t‌ you need anything​‌⁠ else?]

[WildGrills:‌​ Not for now.‌‌‍ But these really​ are good, right?]​

[LetsPlantTrees:‍ I can guarantee‍‍ it while betting​ the pride and‌ dignity of the⁠​ elves!]

[WildGrills:​‍ Thanks. By the‌⁠ way, what are⁠​‍ you planning to​‍​ do with the​ core?]

[LetsPlantTrees:‍​⁠ I cannot explain‌‍​ it in detail,‍ but I will⁠​‍ be able to​ plant trees much‍ more efficiently.]

A combination of imperialist⁠‍ and environmentalist mentality.‌

Not​ even caramelized dog​‍‌ meat skewers would​​ be such a bizarre combination.

Still,​‌ she helped me‌ a lot, so​ I decided to​‌⁠ go along with‍‍ her a little.⁠​

[WildGrills:‍⁠ Do you like‍ planting trees?]

[LetsPlantTrees:​⁠ Yes! My goal⁠​‌ is to plant⁠‍‍ the beautiful trees⁠ of Alvenheim all⁠ over the world!]⁠‌

[WildGrills:‌ From what I heard, it sounds⁠‌ like there’s a lot of opposition‍‌​ are you sure‍‍ that’s okay?]

[LetsPlantTrees:‍​⁠ You have nothing⁠ to worry about!]‍​

And⁠ that only made⁠ me more worried.‌

What​ kind of existence​‍ were the elves‍⁠⁠ of this world?​‌

Normally⁠ elves symbolized nobility,‌​ but this person‌ was practically a walking calamity.

Of⁠‍ course, all that‍ information came solely⁠‍ from the gallery,​ so I shouldn’t‍‍ let prejudice guide‌‍⁠ me.

But⁠ when the first​ elf you trade⁠‍ with turns out​⁠ like this, it‌ was inevitable to⁠​‍ become suspicious.

[LetsPlantTrees:​ Thank you very⁠ much for accepting‌‌ the trade! May‌ the blessing of‍‌⁠ the World Tree‌ be with you!]‍

[WildGrills:​ Thank you.]

Well,‍​‌ she seemed like​ a good person,​​ so I decided​⁠ to let it‍​⁠ slide.

I finished the trade​ with LetsPlantTrees and​⁠‍ checked the items.⁠‌⁠

“Hmm?”⁠‌‌

But‍⁠ this person sent⁠⁠‍ some pretty strange​ things.

And​ not just a few.

The⁠‍⁠ bow made with‍‍ high-quality materials I could understand.

Even‌‍ the tobacco, though‌‌‍ I had no‍ idea why she‍‌‍ sent it.

But‍‌ the small tree‍ with glowing bluish⁠ leaves was impossible‍ to ignore.

A flowerpot with a sapling.

‘No‍⁠‍ way.’

Did⁠‌ she really give‍‍⁠ me this so⁠​​ I would plant‍ it?

I could strongly feel​‌ her obsessive will‌⁠‌ to plant trees.​

The‍⁠ bow and the​‍‌ tobacco were probably​ little more than‌ bribes to make​⁠ it happen.

Though,‍⁠​ since she did​‍ give me some‍‌ really good gloves,‍‌ I had no​⁠‌ reason to complain.‌

‘Well.​‍ I can plant‍ it, but I’ll​​⁠ leave the rest⁠‍ to nature.’

I checked the gloves‌⁠ LetsPlantTrees gave me.​⁠⁠

And​⁠ honestly.

‘…Don’t⁠​ these look like⁠⁠⁠ work gloves?’

They‌ looked like cotton⁠ gloves without the⁠‍ red rubber coating.​

The‌‍‍ difference was that⁠‌ they were whiter⁠​ and had a much softer texture.​

I stared at those‍⁠⁠ strangely familiar gloves​​ before quietly putting‌⁠ them on.

‘These⁠ aren’t bad at⁠‌ all.’

The‌ feeling while wearing‌ them was excellent.​​

They⁠⁠ even had good​ ventilation, so much⁠ that I could‍‌​ feel even the⁠⁠​ softest breeze.

It‍⁠ felt like my⁠‌ hands would never​⁠ sweat in them⁠‍ again.

I wanted to test‍‌‌ their other abilities‌ too, but I decided to leave⁠ that for later.‍⁠

‘She‍ even gave me‌‌‌ three pairs.’

According⁠ to what they⁠​⁠ said, they were​‍ extremely expensive and‍ rare, but she⁠​‍ was pretty generous.‍

The‍ next thing I checked was the​‌‌ tobacco made from⁠‍ World Tree leaves.​

At‌⁠‌ first glance, it⁠⁠‌ looked more like⁠‌ a cigar than‍⁠​ a normal cigarette.‌⁠​

‘She​​ gave me quite​‌‍ a lot.’

There​⁠‍ were a total‍ of five cigarettes‌ stored inside a small wooden box.‍‌

It‍ could even be‍ opened and closed​ repeatedly, and it‍​‌ had a compartment⁠ that seemed to‌⁠ function as an‌​ ashtray.

Finally,‌⁠ I looked at​ the noble-looking, gleaming​​‍ bow.

I tried pulling the​​ string to see​‍​ how much strength​​ it required.

“Ugh!”‍⁠‍

But‌‌‍ the tension was⁠‌ far stronger than​ expected and barely‌ moved.

It‍‍​ reminded me of⁠ the first time​ I received the​‌ crossbow from the⁠​‍ dwarf.

“Graaah!”‍​

Only⁠ after letting out‌ a shout and‌ exerting all my⁠ strength did I manage to pull⁠ it fully.

I had definitely become⁠‌‌ stronger since then,​‌‌ but even so​⁠ this was absurdly‌​⁠ heavy.

What‍‌ kind of person​ was the elf⁠​ who used this​‌⁠ bow?

Especially⁠‍⁠ LetsPlantTrees.

‘Weren’t⁠ archers supposed to‌ be agile characters?’​‌

Or‌‍ was the monster​‌ actually the user​‌‌ of the bow?​⁠

All‍ of this confused⁠ me quite a bit.

It‌ seemed mastering this⁠ bow would take​‍ a very long⁠⁠ time.

And‌ by the day⁠‍ I could properly‌ use it.

How⁠ much would I already have adapted‍ to this place?‍‍⁠

Sincerely⁠ hoping that day⁠​ would never come,⁠​ I turned my‍​‌ head.

And‍​‌ there was the‌ sapling carefully placed​‍ inside the flowerpot.⁠‌​

“……”‌

Yeah.​​‍ Whatever. I’ll plant⁠‍‍ it.

It⁠​ wasn’t that hard‍⁠ to make a confirmation post.

***⁠⁠​

Title)‌‌ I got another‍ pet.

WildGrills⁠⁠

(Photo‌ of the strangely‌⁠ adorable sapling)

LetsPlantTrees​ gave me this‍⁠​ cute little sapling.⁠‍⁠ Thank you very⁠ much.

ㄴHeavenlyDemon)​ What kind of​​‍ plant is it?​‌

ㄴWildGrills)​⁠ I don’t know.⁠ I just accepted​‍ what she gave⁠‌⁠ me.

ㄴHeavenlyDemon)​‌ I have a bad feeling about‌⁠ it, but it⁠ really is pretty.‍‍⁠

ㄴWildGrills)‍‍ I guess it’ll​‌‌ take a really⁠⁠ long time to‌​⁠ grow.

ㄴSwordmaster)​ If an elf​ gave it to‍ you, it probably​​ won’t be anything‍‌⁠ ordinary.

ㄴWildGrills)‌‍ Do strange plants‍⁠‍ exist too?

ㄴSwordmaster)⁠ Of course. There‌ are even carnivorous‍ plants.

ㄴWildGrills)‌‍‍ …..

ㄴDwarfPassingBy)‍‌​ This guy got‍ something weird from​⁠ a pointy-eared bastard‍‍​ hahaha

ㄴWildGrills)⁠‍‌ What’s so weird‍‌ about a sapling?​ She helped me‍​ a lot, so⁠⁠‍ I wanted to‌ return the favor⁠ at least with‌ this.

ㄴDwarfPassingBy)⁠‍ Well. The Forest‌​ of Four Seasons‍‌⁠ is neutral territory,⁠‍ so nobody will‌⁠ be able to⁠ touch it.

ㄴBut‍​ that damn elf‍‌ really is persistent‌ hahaha. In the​⁠​ end she managed‌⁠ to plant it.‍‍

ㄴI‍ don’t know whether⁠ to call it​‌‌ determination or pure‍​ obsession ;;

ㄴThose‌‍⁠ arrogant elves are⁠‍‌ pretty stubborn lol⁠‌

ㄴAnd‌ to think someone​ actually managed to⁠​⁠ break the stubbornness⁠​​ of those old‍‌ elf geezers?

ㄴLooking​‌‍ at it that‍​ way, the elf⁠ queen is completely‌‍​ crazy too hahaha‍⁠

“Heh.‌⁠‌ How pleasant.”

Golden‌​‍ hair shining as⁠‌ if woven from​⁠ threads of gold.‍‌‍

Dazzling‍​⁠ beauty and pointed​⁠ ears, traits characteristic⁠‌‍ of elves.

Green‌‍ eyes that seemed‌‍ to directly represent‌​ the vegetation of‍⁠​ the forest.

And⁠⁠ even though she​​⁠ wore an elegant​‍‍ dress, it was⁠​ impossible to hide​​‌ the curves of⁠⁠​ her body.

“Now​​ even in the‍ Forest of Four‌​​ Seasons, the trees‍⁠ of Alvenheim have‌⁠ taken root.”

An⁠‍⁠ elf openly expressed‌‌ her satisfaction.

Her​‍​ mature appearance combined‌⁠ with a youthful​⁠ aura gave her⁠‌⁠ a dizzying charm.⁠‌‌

Knock,​⁠ knock.

[Your‍⁠ Majesty. I have‍​‍ answered your summons.]⁠​‌

At⁠ that moment, someone​ knocked on the⁠⁠‍ door.

The​​​ elf closed the⁠​⁠ gallery window before‍​ responding softly.

“Come‍​⁠ in.”

A calm and crystal-clear⁠ voice.

With‌‍‌ permission granted, the‍‍⁠ door slowly opened⁠‍ and another elf‍‍ appeared.

“You⁠ have arrived.”

“Yes,⁠​ Your Majesty. But⁠ why did you⁠‍ summon me…?”

“Let​​ us say the⁠​ time has come‍​ to prepare the‍ foundation for a great cause.”

“Huh?”‌‍

The⁠​⁠ elf widened his​⁠ eyes at the‌​ incomprehensible words of​⁠⁠ the queen.

Then⁠​ the queen lowered‌‍‌ her gaze toward‌ the round sphere‍‌ resting on her‌⁠‌ lap.

The​‍ core she obtained‌​ through trading with​ Grills.

The​⁠​ very same core​ pierced by a sword.

The‌ elf queen observed​​ the core with‍‍ a deep smile‍‍⁠ before speaking again.‌⁠​

“Prepare‌​⁠ the experiment immediately.⁠‌ We have already‍‌‍ secured the power⁠‍ source.”

“B-but⁠‍ the elders…”

“……”‌‌​

“I-it’s​​‍ nothing! I’ll prepare‍‌⁠ it immediately!”

The⁠ elf stopped talking‌​ and hurriedly left.‍‍⁠

It​‍ almost looked as​⁠ though he was​‍‌ fleeing.

The‍​​ elf queen watched‌⁠‌ that with a satisfied smile before​‍ quietly murmuring.

“Let’s‌‍‌ make Alvenheim great​⁠‍ again!”

 

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