Eat The World Tree

Following the Sage’s guidance, I visited nine slum areas.

Four were under the management of the Flowers, and five under the nominal control of the World Tree. Yet, I couldn’t grasp what this woman was trying to tell me.

“Shall we head back?”

The Sage smiled at me, her clothes covered in dust.

It was a face I couldn’t read.

She always wore a bright smile, but I couldn’t tell what was on her mind, making it hard for me to feel close to her. It was clear that hiding her true self was second nature to her.

“Sage.”

“Yes?”

“So, what is it that you want?”