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Translator: FusionX
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Emily walked proudly at the front and behind her, the tracking team marched in perfect formation.
It felt like we were watching a North Korean propaganda march.
Hans stuck close to Claraâs side, afraid of being separated from her.
If he got separated from Clara in this situation, he wouldnât be able to counterattack Emily at all.
As if deliberately toying with them, Emily placed Clara and Hans at the very front.
As a result, Hans was dying from having to act.
Fortunately, Emily wasnât paying much attention to them.
Otherwise, he would have been discovered long ago.
Emily and the tracking team entered the center of the forest.
The beautiful scenery they had seen from the outside was gone, replaced by a filthy forest entrance.
Purple moss emitting a toxic stench and sticky spider webs were polluting the forest.
Could demons be involved?
Hans had that thought briefly, but soon dismissed it.
The Elven Forest was one of the few areas that survived until the end in the original work.
Although the forest was polluted and its power greatly weakened compared to its heyday, if demons had been involved, the Elven Forest wouldnât have fared any better than the Dwarf Republic or the 12 tribes.
However, the cause of the forestâs pollution had never been properly explained.
So the community had speculated there must be another reason.
Could this also be Emilyâs doing?
But there was too little information to be certain.
âNo matter when I come, itâs such a filthy place~â
After walking for some time, Emily whistled and muttered upon reaching the innermost part, but since no one else was making a sound, her voice echoed particularly loudly.
Hans silently observed it.
It could be called a tree, at least, but it was different from ordinary trees.
First, it was incomparably larger than normal trees, however, its condition was also abnormal.
Countless eyes were writhing on the trunk of the tree, and roots that had shot up from the ground were chewing and swallowing everything.
It was closer to a living creature than a tree.
It was more like a monster.
Hans swallowed the nausea that nearly came up at the horrific sight.
He tasted the acidity of stomach acid.
âPoor, poor Cluna. Working hard to sacrifice herself today too.â
âEmily?! How did you...â
âYou know, I never understood. Why do we, who have power, have to sacrifice ourselves?â
And finally, they were able to meet Cluna again.
Cluna was covered in wounds and bleeding profusely.
Could it be, was she fighting that tree? All by herself?
No, no. Letâs stay calm for now.
Emily used the expression âsacrificeâ.
That meant Cluna was being sacrificed to that tree alone.
As his head was becoming complicated, Emily laughed loudly.
âWe just need to offer useless things as sacrifices, right? Then at least itâll be quiet for about 100 years. Isnât that right?â
âIâve told you many times. 100 years isnât enough time for the next generationâs saplings to grow...!!!âNe/w novel chapters are p/u/blished at novelhall.com
âSo what? If itâs 100 years, we can just offer another sacrifice then. Maybe itâll be 200 years if weâre lucky?â
âEmily, you...!!!â
âOops, donât move on your own. That is, if you donât want to see this child get hurt.â
At that moment, Clara, who had been right next to Hans, moved.
She walked forward.
As Clara stood beside her, Cluna, who had been watching, was shocked.
âYou can recognize her without taking off the mask, right?â
In the end, it was nothing more than bait to draw her in, but she couldnât turn a blind eye.
What about the innocent elves out there?
If she ignored this and ran away, someone else would be sacrificed.
Cluna couldnât allow that.
Because she was Cluna who had learned much from the first hero.
[Then, I will become the sacrifice.]
In a way, making such a choice was natural, but although she said that, she had no intention of just submitting meekly.
Because now she had enough power.
So she decided to deal with the polluted World Tree.
If she failed in the fight, she would become the sacrifice.
If she won, she could return.
It was a fairly good plan in its own way.
âPoor, poor Cluna. Working hard to sacrifice herself today too.â
âEmily?! How did you...â
However, an unexpected interferer had stepped in.
A comrade who had fought together with her until now.
Emily had meddled on her own since originally, she had been excluded.
[Why donât we just offer other elves instead of Cluna or Clara? We have plenty of numbers, donât we?]
She had been flatly rejected for suggesting such an outrageous opinion in front of the elders, but to think she would come all the way here, and with a group of elves too.
Cluna tried to stop it.
Because she knew what Emily would do, but she couldnât.
Because she recognized the elf that appeared behind Emily.
âYou can recognize her without taking off the mask, right?â
âClara...?! Why! Didnât I tell you to go back?!â
She was wearing a mask and her body was covered by a robe, but her movements and height were unmistakably Claraâs.
Could it be fake?
No, she wasnât stupid enough to not be able to distinguish a fake.
This was undeniably the real Clara.
At the same time, Cluna realized Emilyâs intentions.
She intended to use Clara as a hostage and offer the elves behind her as sacrifices.
â...What do you want, Emily.â
âFor you not to die. Thatâs all I need.â
As expected, the answer was the same.
Emily was the type of person who would really do it if she said she would.
If she attacked Emily, she might be able to kill her, but the problem was what came after.
It seemed she had engraved a mind-controlling inscription.
She could give an order just before dying to have them offered as sacrifices to that tree, and that would include her daughter.
But if she chose her daughter, the elves behind her could be sacrificed too.
She couldnât guarantee they were all innocent, but there would surely be innocent elves mixed in who knew nothing.
In this moment of crisis, ironically, the only person she thought of was a single human.
âIâve finished figuring it out.â
And, as if by magic, that humanâs voice was heard.
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[Translator Notes]
[FUCK THAT BITCH SAW HER FUCKIN ARMS OFF GODDAMNIT, cuz it seems like she wants to fuck our girl cluna which aint happenin on my watch]
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