Turn back ti little by little to before, beneath the stone tower, Margaret, Chun, Tangze Asuka, Mikhail, and Hooked kiss ca down early for the festival.
Looking at the settlent below, lit by bonfires and candle flas, as the joyful cheers and songs ca through, a faint smile appeared on Chun’s face, as if at that mont, he had found what he wanted, which made him feel quite content.
Of course, although it’s called the Ideal Country, there are still many real problems to face. For instance, conflicts often arise between the settlents that have migrated into the country. As the saying goes, wherever there are living creatures, there are conflicts. Even though Chun already ensures they eat and drink well, dissatisfaction can still be triggered. Maybe it’s because soone glanced at soone else a bit too much, or perhaps a single word led to an argunt...
To this, Chun didn’t have any good solutions. He could only use his Mythical Species’ power to resolve it, just like he used the Mythical Species’ power to solve the previous problem of material scarcity.
But at least, it seems to be resolved quite nicely.
"Chun, everyone is very happy tonight. Release the wine for them to share."
At this mont, Margaret suddenly spoke up from beside him.
"Now? But Mother is just about to complete the King’s rebirth in these few days. Although with the help of that little girl, we’ve progressed quickly, Mother might finish early. I’ve already seen the Eye Trees planted by my siblings outside the country. It’s crucial to be cautious at this ti. Many races enjoy wine, what if sothing goes wrong..."
Margaret smiled and shook her head. After hesitating for a mont, she gently reached out and held the wrist of the Elf in front of her,
"But this war has nothing to do with them, right? As long as we remain clear-headed, they don’t know anything. Today... is the first festival I’ve celebrated since coming to this world. In another world of the past, I have no ties left, all my family and friends have died, so I refused their deal...
"I no longer have a ho, Chun. This place will be my ho from now on. As my family, I hope they can be happy for a few days. The conflict with your Mother is inevitable. And if we collapse, how could they escape? So, even if... we fail in the end, they can leave this world after experiencing joy."
In front of this human woman of the zeroth rank, despite being an Elf of the Mythical Species, Chun’s body stiffened slightly when she touched him.
He didn’t let go of Margaret’s hand. He had heard about the tragic past of the pitiful Transferee in front of him. She also sympathized with his predicant among his compatriots on the Tree Continent. Both of them had experienced suffering, so they could understand each other.
"...Alright."
"What, there’s wine?"
Hearing this, the "confident version" Hooked kiss imdiately smiled and walked over when he heard there was wine. He patted his chest and boasted unashadly,
"Throughout the four seas, my drinking capacity is among the best; bring out all the fine wines!"
"..."
The next mont, Chun raised a finger, and thick, hollow branches slowly grew from the ground. As those branches grew, you could even hear the sound of liquid hitting the surface of the tree, along with the rich and pleasant fragrance of the wine, making both Hooked kiss and Mikhail swallow a mouthful of saliva.
"Please enjoy, everyone. It’s the festival today; everyone should be happy."
Chun’s voice spread throughout the space of the Ideal Country below. Because of this, in the dim night, cheers from different individuals, settlents, and races quickly echoed. With the accompanint of fine wine, the atmosphere here was like adding fuel to the fire, becoming even more lively.
The nearby Mikhail and Hooked kiss were ready to go get so wine, and Tangze Asuka also clumsily prepared to follow them. But before she could take a few steps, Margaret called out to her from behind,
"Asuka, you can’t drink alcohol if you’re not yet an adult."
"...Got it, I’ll go give the kids so Easter eggs."
"Wait, didn’t you sew an ugly rabbit for your teacher? Haven’t you forgotten to give it out before?"
"Oh! Right! But... it’s not ugly, it’s just... well, I think it’s quite nice. I’ll take it to Mr. Fischer after giving out the Easter eggs to the kids. I was too nervous when I gave him the food I made, hehe... I wonder if Mr. Fischer likes to eat it. I’m off then, Margaret!"
Margaret smiled and waved to her, watching their three backs slowly fade away before lowering her hand.
She then turned to look at the Elf Species still standing by her side,
"Chun, should we have a couple of drinks too? It’s customary to drink at a ti like this."
"...Sure, Margaret."
Chun nodded, watching Margaret walk briskly to get the wine. He couldn’t help but lift the corners of his mouth slightly, gazing into the night breeze for a long ti.
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"Hahaha, want to have another drink with ?"
"Eh, your vitality’s unstable, your kidneys seem weak, like you’re quite frail, friend."
"Don’t move, I’m already married. I have an obedient wife at ho, don’t ss around."
Mikhail sat under the eaves of a wooden house with a glass of wine. This seed to be a settlent called the "Doggie Race," right? They’re sowhat weaker than humans and generally shorter, but the curved ears and short tails of the female Doggie Race are rather cute. If Fisher were here, he’d surely like it a lot.
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