Chapter 49 – Episode 49: The Elf Girl
The burning tyrant was a genetically engineered human from the future sci-fi worldview, but he was once a ‘human’.
He is stronger than an ordinary person, does not get sick, has superior stamina and stamina, ages slowly, and has a different lifespan.
He was a mediocre human in a conceptual sense.
People in the Middle Ages, people in the 2000s, and people who lived right before the apocalypse are very different, but they are all called humans.
However, the elf girl she was talking to through notes was literally an “Elf.”
A girl who makes you feel as if you are in a fantasy world, keenly feeling that each conversation is different.
In broad daylight, when the avatar is on cooldown, it was so interesting that it became a habit to chat over notes rather than touring the continent in a studio.
Is it because of the apocalyptic life that became obsessed with printing because there was no entertainment?
[So, vegetables you grow yourself are more delicious than the basic ration food?]
[Yeah, actually, it’s the first time I’ve received food as an offering, but it’s so delicious]
For me, who often went through the situation of dying of dehydration after eating swollen canned food, or starving to death.
Frozen food with a lot of shelf life remaining was heavenly food.
It seems not to her her, her her elf her.
She said that even the free frozen food for her and the high-end meals costing over 1,000 points per meal all tasted like artificial food made with mana.
She was surprised to hear that she feels mana as a taste.
She was surprised twice when she was told that she experimented with 100 to 1,000 points per meal.
Since she is a middle-ranking Constellation that supports the farmers of the East Continent, it is natural for her to be rich.
There was no need to worry about food surplus in this world.
In the old world, due to an imbalance in food supply, one side burned food to maintain prices,
The other side said they died of starvation, but in this world, like a game, there was point trading.
The Constellation has created too many incarnations of farmers, leaving food to surplus?
Then, wouldn’t it be better to offer it as a sacrifice, change it into points, and donate it to the battlefield that protects the continent?
Even if the ratio was a bit bad, it could be exchanged for metal or oil with limited production, so the more resources the better.
[I was worried because the meal was so tasteless, but I’m really happy these days!]
I feel a lot of happiness in the round handwriting.
It’s not a metaphor, it’s because the dream demon’s power gradually increased.
The branch of this World Tree is said to have a beneficial effect on the living beings around it, but it seems to be true.
Although the growth rate is not doubled or tripled, fatigue caused by avatar operation
The light headache felt from searching for a nightmare is definitely gone.
If it’s a problem-
[The edge of the World Tree is digesting the fragments of the nightmare]
To the extent that the world tree stretched out a thin branch and swallowed the fragments of the nightmare I had packed with me?
I only have one and I don’t know how to use it, so I feel comfortable thinking that I used it to upgrade my studio, but
Curiosity was irresistible.
I didn’t even feed it, and while I was sleeping, a tree branch rummaged around the studio and swallowed it. How can I not be curious?
[The World Tree swallowed a fragment of a nightmare? I don’t know that either.]
[The World Tree managers are adults, but they all died in the war]
[I am also learning how to manage with points, but I only know about pruning and caring for leaves-]
Of course, I had no choice but to wait to satisfy my curiosity.
Just as I, who became a rookie dreamer, develop myself and my incarnation little by little with points,
A young elf girl who was neglected by adults who went to war and did not return is also developing little by little in managing the world tree with points.
Of course, the number of digits of the point is different from me.
[Looks like it’s moving soon, let’s watch]
Seeing the note thrown at the end, I went in front of a screen that had changed to a larger size.
Instead of a cheap gaming chair, he sits on a soft rocking chair made of ebony wood and looks at Han Ye-ji on the screen.
It seems like I’ve heard of a giant tree that doesn’t work wither, but it was a constellation contracted with Han Ye-ji’s senior.
On the screen, Han Ye-ji, the incarnation of me, and A-rin Jung, the incarnation of the unfading giant tree, were preparing to mobilize.
With reliable junior Namgoong-hee.
[Then what grace did your incarnation receive?]
[Communication with nature and strengthening senses? I think he gave me a basic druid textbook.]
Somehow, even at night when the streetlights were broken, I thought I was good at finding and tracking the lurking culprits.
I could understand the words that the street trees and sparrows in the city informed me.
Jung A-rin, who is in charge of tracking and reconnaissance, Han Ye-ji, who is in charge of long-range suppression with sniping, and Namgung-hee, who is familiar with close-range fighting and melee.
Watching a team with good teamwork take down a gang of gangsters feels like watching a well-organized action movie.
[The constellation, the unfading giant tree is satisfied with the performance of the incarnation]
[A constellation, a giant tree that does not wither boasts its incarnation to helpless nightmares]
Instead of sending and receiving notes, a message was sent to Han Ye-ji’s team, so I ran to the computer and started a chat.
Even if there are some typos, they roughly translate and send it, so it’s very convenient at times like this.
[Constellation, lethargic nightmare rejoices at the performance of the incarnations]
I am very unique for a Constellation.
It’s the same as sending avatars to the ground as much as you want on the subject of constellations in the first year.
There are no costs or penalties to bear for that avatar.
It’s not that I’m doing something on the ground, but I’m encouraging the incarnations by walking around the streets and eating snacks.
It’s no wonder that the Constellation’s attention was focused on the unusual guy wandering around next to his incarnation.
Namgoong-hee’s constellation is a single-minded person who is only interested in her and her self-discipline, so she does n’t pay much attention to her.
Jung Ah-rin’s constellation Unfading Giant said that he immediately investigated me.
[Then did you ask Lee Ha-rin for the sacrifice?]
[Yeah, my incarnations were farming on that vast farm, and it was so unfair that I couldn’t eat]
While Han Ye-ji, along with her own teammates, hard-pressed her gang of thugs who were disturbing her security her,
Lee Ha-rin, who had not yet graduated from the academy, was holding a memorial service every day.
The target is not me, but a giant tree that does not wither.
Instead of receiving magical reagents or costs for practicing the ritual
Fresh vegetables are offered as sacrifices to the giant tree that does not wither.
It’s me, I enjoy eating the basic food, so wouldn’t that be an advantage?
Unlike me, who actually embodies avatars or dream creatures,
Because this elf girl was able to manipulate the branches of the World Tree and give blessings to Lee Ha-rin and Han Ye-ji.
Comparing a buff that summons a cockroach bigger than a person and a buff that makes you feel better as if you had a good night’s rest in the forest even if you sleep less.
Of course I’d choose the latter.
‘It’s less useful than I thought…’
Maybe it’s because she’s still weak as a dreamer, or because her status as a Constellation has fallen.
Summoning the existence of nightmares was more useless than I thought.
A masked killer with a cleaver or a mad clown with a hammer must be summoned to be on par with the lowest incarnation.
Man-sized giant cockroaches and hideous-looking creatures are disgusting to look at, but useless in combat.
And what… Blonde and black-haired lesbian porn stars wearing string swimsuits exposing their areolas and even the crotch.
Although it can provide fear in another sense, I did not want to summon it in front of others.
While there are items that organize my information on the Internet like the wiki of my previous life
Because I didn’t want to add information about summoning homosexual porn stars.
[Constellation/Controversy/Derogation of homosexuality] My head is dizzy that something like this will happen.
I don’t want stuff like this, really.
[A constellation, a giant tree that does not wither feels full of fresh vegetables]
[The branch of the small world tree exhales refreshing air and gives a small blessing]
After the late night chase, the three women go back to the office to clean things up.
Green powder falls like pollen on her head.
Then it is noticeable that her shoulders straighten her and her steps lighten her.
I could see how effective it was.
It was dripping from the branches of my room.
Unsurprisingly, the dreamer’s body did not like this small blessing very much.
It’s a devil attribute, so it’s not like I’m screaming after receiving damage…
It was a problem because I was running out of sleep.
The feeling of being forced to wake up after being immersed in pleasant drowsiness, befitting the name of a resident of the dream world.
I dosed off in the sunlight, but I felt like I was awakened from a light sleep because of the noise between floors.
[I hope you don’t bless me]
[Are you in a bad mood? I’m really sorry, my thoughts were short]
[How are you feeling?]
[Not to that extent. It just doesn’t seem right to me]
Instead of round letters, blown-up notes come flying in.
There is no lively and cheerful energy anywhere, and I feel embarrassed, sorry, and full of worries.
Whether it’s parchment or papyrus, I gently touch the paper full of grassy smell with my fingertips.
So… The way I look at him is the same as the way he looks at me.
It is a small elf girl looming over the branches of the world tree.
A typical elf with fair skin and blond hair, who may be 150 in height.
A lively girl who finds happiness in trivial things, such as the freshness of vegetables, she bestows blessings on Hwashin, and speaks as if singing.
But she is the last elf.
He is the leader of a group that led hundreds of children left behind in the World Tree, and he is also a being who is a hundred years old.
I thought she was a little girl from the way she looked and acted
From the point of view of a giant tree that does not wither, on the contrary, I am a young boy.
Well, it is the gaze of an elf who has spent almost 200 years if you combine the previous life and the life of the constellation.
Aside from his previous life as a human, he was a novice after becoming a Constellation for about a year.
Maybe that’s why the tone of the letter was written lightly, like talking to a child.
[Stop it because it’s really okay]
[Is it really okay?]
[It’s because I ran away from sleep. It doesn’t hurt]
While thinking about the difference between the eyes of elves and humans for a while
A branch of the world tree threw dozens of notes over my head, so I calmed down the giant tree that didn’t wither.
