Time goes back from the rainy garden forest, about a day.
Northern Ost Continent, Spirit Forest.
It is a vast forest area, centered on world trees.
In a lake extending into the north of the forest, a giant turtle was now causing dissatisfaction.
(Wazzling)
Guardian of the Spirit Lake. It is Zaratan, a powerful spiritual beast that is so seen.
The length of the armor is as long as two hundred meters. And it can only be seen on the island.
Caused by frustration are human-shaped organisms living in the woods. I push him over, and he sits on his back.
(How many toys are there?)
I swayed my body and tried diving under the water, but it hardly worked.
I repeated that a few times and now I've brought in a giant doll.
A crop giant who will also be seventeen meters tall. Even if I try Zalatan, its size impairs my nerves.
(Dousitemo, Twitter Le Qi Dana)
Yellow fruit with an aromatic aroma that I haven't eaten in hundreds of years.
It has been in this state since I brought that fruit back.
The aim of a forest dweller's type is definitely that fruit.
I guess I'm waiting to go get it again. It's like a crow, chasing after a farmer who spreads seeds.
(Mohaya, Kolemade)
Feeling the obsession of the people living in the woods, Zaratan refrains from shaking them off.
But I'm not willing to give up that fruit. If the opponent uses forceful means, this one will only go above and beyond.
(Sea Hexiang Kau)
Zaratan, who finally decided his mind.
A huge magic formation emerges in the water and circles around emitting light. The giant spiritual beast sinks himself into it.
The water that arrived from the perimeter swept the vortex and began to brutally wash the island's surface.
"Has it started?"
Water intake tower on the south bank of the lake.
The captain, who receives a report from the soldiers, rushes to the watchtower.
Look into the sinking island and leak your words into prayer.
"Please."
Legendary fruit called Ambrosia. Zarathan brought it back without him.
The high elves showed an extremely strong interest. And they immediately increased the ranks of the water towers, and commanded them sternly.
"If you have any next transfers, be sure to check where you're going."
Without being ordered, the captain strongly hopes for it.
It was thought that he had already disappeared from the world, the fruit of Ambrosia.
It is a precious magic material with various potencies. Especially famous would be Elixir's raw materials.
(We have to get it. at all costs)
Such precious things, only the Elves can handle them.
We are the only ones who understand the value correctly and have the knowledge and skills to use it.
(We need to find it faster than the people and transplant it)
Dig out every circumference of the roots and transfer them to the Spirit Forest. That's what the captain thinks we should do.
We elves here can protect you from the beasts, the warcraft, and the people.
Cut open the Spirit Forest and build the Orchard of Ambrosia.
The captain, who is also involved in forest management, stretches his thoughts to specific means of management.
(Surrounded by powerful aggressive junctions)
You can cook it with electric shock, or chop it with a wind blade.
Ambrosia is the subject of any protection. This is not enough.
(Both leaf-eating pests and thoughtlessly trampling and ravaging pests. Not one is enough, you can't let him step inside)
Cultivate after ensuring safety. With the knowledge and skill of the elves, it should not be impossible with Ambrosia.
(then mass production of elixir is not a dream either)
The captain's chest swells greatly in future dreams.
Triple B potion with high ranking potency in all injury treatments, disease treatments, and abnormal state recovery.
Finally, for the first time in history, the Elves are elevated from disease and injury to a freed existence.
(deserving of the highest ranked race)
Deep, and snort hard.
With such thoughts in his chest, he was a captain who kept staring at the island's disappearing foaming waters.
I can't see a single island shadow around me, in the middle of the Great Sea Plains.
On that surface, a small island suddenly appeared. It is Zalatan.
(latent luzo)
The island leans wide and the back leg appears on the water.
And it began to sink rapidly.
It goes like a whale starting to dive, increasing depth while increasing velocity.
On the surface of the island, the magical users of water attributes cling to each other.
"To this extent"
One of the elves speaks.
They are not like the young people who were on this island before. Selected soldiers.
It is within the assumption that Zalatan will move greatly.
(Noinai Ni Leta Fang Ga, Yoino Dagana now)
Zaratan, on the other hand, went on diving as he did when he sympathized only for a moment with the human-shaped creatures who lived in the woods.
Then a while later.
"Damn, not good"
One of the soldiers groans.
The water depth has already crossed three hundred meters and the surroundings have changed to complete darkness.
The light of day doesn't reach this far either. The only light source is the light sphere they elf create.
"Unexpected."
The destination of the Zaratan they had in mind would be a lake on a different land.
As a result, the water depth was considered to be around 100 meters and even 200 meters deep.
"The sea, and diving into the deep sea?
More than that, the shepherds should start coming out.
However, it was not the internal factor of the operator's limitation that caused the shedding. Before that, external factors appeared.
It's a giant aquatic warcraft called the Great Sea Serpent. At a depth of five hundred meters, there was their flock.
Cesar Pent, a great sea snake known for its ferocity.
He twists his body nearly a hundred meters long and stares at Zalatan with big eyes with no emotions.
"Conofield Renomo, Kushi Zhenlida"
Zalatan doesn't show his vigilance.
In front of a rounded, two-hundred-meter-length tortoise, you can't even deal with an elongated 100-meter sea snake, Cesar Pent.
The great sea snake Cesar Pent, too, knows that. Their aim is the kind of people who live in the woods that attach to turtles.
"Hiya."
From a soldier's mouth, a scream leaks.
Huge eyes of the great sea snake Cesar Pent, which suddenly emerged from the darkness.
Its diameter is much larger than a person's height. Not only is the distance close, but it also covers the field of vision.
In a dark sea. A huge disc that reflects the light of the light sphere and glows spookily. The physiological fear it brought even surpassed the mind it should have worked out.
"Ohhhhh!
The next one up was screaming.
Countless big sea snakes, Cesar Pent, begin to flock to the turtle. I'm taking something from Zaratan's body surface.
It was like a carp from a pond thrown in with bait.
Those who abstain from staying and seek to leave. But in the vast ocean, there is no shield.
The bait nesting on the body surface just turned into a drifting bait.
"Don't stop by! Don't come near!
Some activate attack magic, but the place is in the sea. It is an extremely advantageous land for the great warcraft of water attributes.
Effects, etc., hardly went up.
That clings to the turtle, the same goes for a few C-class knights. I can't even reach my compatriots with the utmost care to protect myself.
(Canary minus Tana)
After a depth of seven hundred meters, the great sea serpent Cesarpent went away upwards.
Complete darkness and low water temperatures. Zaratan even continues to descend the space that seems to be the world of death.
Thousand meters, two thousand meters.
The sphere of light made of the human form that inhabits the forest has already disappeared for a long time.
Very rarely does the light emitted by small creatures pass from bottom to top. Other than that, it made no difference.
The sound of something shaking just sounded a few times.
And a few hours later. Finally reached the bottom of the sea.
(Svette, Chasing Yi Pay Ta)
Water temperature slightly above zero degrees. The depth is really 10,000 meters.
A human-shaped creature that lived in the woods, attached to its own body. There are no signs of that already.
The giant doll was still stuck, but crumbling smaller.
(Kokomadeja, Twitte come Remai)
In the world where Tauro was, the realm that said it was farther than the moon.
Whether a high-ranking magician can prepare over the years and still get there. such a place.
Zalatan nevertheless decided to stay here for about half a day.
(Souda, souvenir)
I was totally losing it, but I want to take some souvenirs.
(Ho Ga Liang Squid)
Immortals and dangouts. I think of the appearance of two spiritual beasts and turn my thoughts around.
But what seemed to please me, I didn't seem to have.
Then think. What if the Lord of the Spirit Beasts, that human-shaped creature?
(Hum)
The person who once allowed me to put it on my back and build a museum. It's also a humanoid organism.
What it left behind. I should have kept it somewhere.
(Arenisluca)
Many years have passed since his departure from the world. Even if I give it to someone, there's no problem.
Zalatan unfolds a small magic formation and connects spaces with metastatic magic.
Storage set up all over the world. I remember throwing it in one of them.
(Fine, broken laretail monodana)
When I checked a while back, some had been stripped of their contents by intruders.
But fortunately, we find what we're after. The ship that sank in the sea of ice, I left it in one of its rooms, but no one seemed to come.
(Dregayo Idalou)
The video that comes to mind is a dozen books arranged on a desk.
Zalatan is one of them. Choose one worn in stunning black leather.
(Valued Nishitaita Youdata. Value Gaalni no Inai)
The water currents wind up the sediment at the bottom of the sea because it nodded heavily in the water.
Zalatan, with his eyes closed, spent half a day remembering the taste of the fruit.
Time and stage return to the rainy garden forest.
The water surface of a pond that reflects the morning sun and shines white.
There, there was the figure of a tortoise swimming quietly. The number is one. It is about twenty centimeters long.
"That's the tortoise from before."
Out in the garden forest, I take my family to the pond.
Last night's rain still lingered on the grass leaves and wet my sandal feet.
"Hmm? Do you regret it?
A wave that arrives from Imoske and Dangolo, that he was hit again, that he didn't notice.
Reflecting on the previous case, he regained his defensive posture, but he was easily broken through.
Two that can't swim. I still didn't seem to like the water.
Unaware of the feelings of such families, the tortoise turns its head towards Imosuke as it approaches the shore.
I crouched with Imoske on my head and lowered the dangolo I had in my hand to the ground.
"He said he'd do it."
Imoske relays the words of the turtle.
Thanks, Turtle doesn't seem to have a sense of breaking through the guard. I don't see how I'm noticing.
Unfortunately, in the realm of water, not even my family seems to be able to deal with them.
"The atmosphere is different from what I saw in the illustration."
Again, seriously observe.
The name of this turtle is Zaratan.
The figure seen in the drawings was enormous, bringing together a majestic atmosphere. But the real thing seems more polite than I imagined.
"Wow!"
Suddenly, a black book appears in front of me.
The book floating inside was fitted with stunning skins and was the size of an encyclopedia.
"Souvenirs?
Imoske says it's a thank you for the literature during this time.
Reach for the book as I thank you. Then the book stopped floating in the universe and hung its full weight on my hand.
"Heavy"
It weighs as much as it looks. In the meantime, I put it on my knees in a crouched position.
The turtle alternates between a flicker and me and Imosque. Imosque doesn't seem to notice, but I know how it feels.
"Vintage, I still have it, are you there?
Turtle's reply to that doesn't have to wait for Imoske to relay. Even I can tell you're happy.
"Just give me a minute, please"
Go to your room with Imosuke on your head. Dangolow seems to keep an eye on him on the spot.
Place a heavy book in the room and instead take one Wendan rolling on the floor and head back to the shore.
"Yes."
When I did it in front of him, the turtle immediately stopped by.
Just like last time, Vintage shrunk and went about the size of a mini tomato.
"Oh?"
I thought you were going home, and I started eating eagerly on the spot.
"You like it."
Take it easy and observe.
Scenes where animals eat things. I don't get tired of seeing it unless it's a carnivore. The way Imosuke scratches the leaves is also a good view.
Eventually, I kept watching until I ran out of shards.
Soon, the heavy horse riders, the Heavy Lancers, have gathered.
"What?"
After eating, the tortoise looked at me and Imosque alternately again.
A relay arrives from Imoske when he floats his back wondering if he wants more.
"I want to be sorry."
Anything here, they have a very nice environment. He wanted me to put it down so that it wouldn't bother him.
This pond was built by me and Dangolow. And the surrounding trees are planted and maintained by Imoske.
I don't feel bad about being praised.
But one thing bothered me.
"As you can see, this season is over. Is that okay with you?
Thorny trees that thrive on the shores of the lake. point to it and press caution.
If the tortoise came after Vintage, it would be a disappointment.
The turtle, who often looked over at you, began to exchange words with Imosuke.
"Reinen, It Will Be Again"
I can only get to the point where Imosuke originates.
I heard it wouldn't either. The turtle seemed to sink to the bottom of his disappointment at first. But when he heard that the season would bear fruit anew, he seemed to have regained his vitality.
"So you guys, you want me to?
When I checked with my relatives, the two nodded loudly.
I opened my eyes to the turtle and conveyed my intentions with an interpreter from Imoske.
"I don't mind, but I have conditions"
To the word, the tortoise stretches its neck.
"I'll take care of this pond, so take good care of it. If I can do this, I'll admit to living there."
Cleaning the pond is difficult.
In summers like this one, algae grow and water is damaged. I'm not going to neglect to take care of it any more than it is the drinking water from Heavy Lancer, a heavy horse rider.
Hooray, if you will take it upon me.
The turtle slowly meditates and opens his eyes. That appeared to have accepted the terms.
He said, "Okay." Regards, '
Immediately from Imosque, my voice sounds just as I expected.
Thus Zaratan, a turtle, became a new garden forest dweller.