Imperial Garrison - 2

Four days had already passed, which I had wasted just staring blankly at the World Tree.

Eiloren had regained his senses right before Bellon went into the underground to resolve Pavan’s Covenant.

Up until now, the Covenant was resolved and the Blue Flame Knight Order was dispatched to the Great Forest.

“…Hah.”

He had been spending his time staring endlessly at the World Tree.

“To think I actually adored a Human I had never even met, and considered sending the World Tree to her.”

“Indeed, I knew something was strange… but I never dreamed it would be the wicked Sorcery of a Human.”

Only the phrasing of the questions differed; the words coming out of Eiloren’s mouth were all similar.

Similar questions and similar answers.

This was already the hundredth time, but Eiloren continued to ask questions, wanting to hear the same answers...