"Hang in there a little longer, it's not far off."
Then, this encouragement was repeated seven or eight times in a row. I was tired of hearing it, and finally, on the seemingly unchanging surface of the tree trunk, I glimpsed a hole that had grown exceptionally beautifully.
To correct it, it was the interior of a fully grown tree trunk, with surface patterns that had naturally grown into carved and engraved designs, and the interior was decorated in a dry and understatedly luxurious circular hall.
The figure of the guy who ran away without permission was clearly visible. He seemed to be confronted by someone, but he still maintained the most basic indifference.
The sight of this rare, merciless, bleeding creature further enraged the furious elf: "...Who is this rude fellow who suddenly barged in! Why has a foreigner suddenly appeared in our settlement! Are you the culprit behind all these recent anomalies?!"
The sword demon, completely unwilling to answer, simply treated the other person like an idiot. Was the table, which was being pounded so hard, about to shatter?
Hmm, and also, it seems a bit... a bit awkward to suddenly interrupt the conversation at this time.
But the guy leading the way completely ignored the discomfort and awkwardness we were in, and went about his business of bowing and reporting before pushing the two of us to the front: "Elder, the third forest ranger team has returned from their search mission. The two people behind me who accompanied me are the kind people who assisted in completing this mission. Although it's rare, the children seem to trust them a lot."
The guy, whose expression had softened after hearing only the first half of the sentence, raised his eyebrows again and slammed his fist on the table violently: "Why is it another alien race!" The way he gritted his teeth and brooded made one wonder if they had accidentally eaten his family's rice. He's going to get ugly if he keeps this up.
"You seem to really dislike people of other races?"
Sheng, tilting his head to reply, smiled broadly, his tone clearly not good: "So what should we do? I was planning to come and help if there's anything that needs our assistance. It seems we don't have to worry about it now."
"Yes, we don't need your interference, you alien races! Who can guarantee that you're not just putting on a show!"
“Elder, they are, after all, important guests we just brought back. They have absolutely no motive or opportunity to commit a crime…”
Even the guide who had previously refused our visit couldn't stand this radical racist attitude and tried to dissuade us with a helpless expression. This was the first time in my life I'd been treated like this.
"It's definitely more convenient to communicate through combat..."
He frantically tried to stop the sword demon from drawing his sword. You bastard, you'd better stay quiet and stop causing trouble!
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