iron pole.

While everything returned to its place, only the space of Cheolgeuk was empty.

A bleak wind blew, leaving only the goblin and the corpse of a woman leaning on his shoulder.

yes.�yes.�yes.�yes.

Just as the amplitude decreases from the outside when a string is plucked, the time waves here were still operating.

time is accelerating

awesome�awesome

The bodies of the goblin and the woman, who were drying up like mummies, twisted and twisted together.

10 years, 20 years����.

As time progresses rapidly, they gradually become smaller and permeate into the ground.

Another 30, 40 years����.

A small sprout sprouted and began to grow like blowing in the wind.

When 50, 60, and 100 years passed like that.

In the place of Cheolgeuk stood a huge and thick beautiful tree.

It wasn�t language.

� Kido.

� huh?

Small world creation, a communication method of plants.

-Anyway, it looks like we were reincarnated as trees.�I�ll have to stay here longer for a while.

-haha.�That�s right.

-What is that reaction?�Don�t you like being one with me?

-no.�I thought of you all of a sudden�I had forgotten about it, but it suddenly came to my mind.

� What?

-When I was a goblin, I met a certain fortune teller.�Do you know what my future was?�They say love dries up, twists and rots.

-haha!�you saw the future

-But now that I think about it, I think that astrologer was a complete mess.

-why?�It�s kind of similar.

-what����It is, but

The tree of life bore fruit one by one.

-I�m not thirsty anymore. JrNovels.com