Eat The World Tree

Chapter 320: Collapse Of The Cradle (5)

“Looks like we’ll need a few more people.”

Blocking part of the Flower, facing the National Tree, and simultaneously moving the crowd to safe highlands—doing all this with just five people was nearly impossible.

“How?”

Maronnie askEd back.

The question was about whom to bring along.

Mediocre hunters had already been practically dragged into association work.

Especially someone like Byeol, who worked effectively under Mugung. It’s not a good choice to pressgang her here.

This wasn’t just an arbitrary thought.

-Byeol: Shiheon. Something huuuuge is happening right now!

I knew.

Cheondo, Hwangdo, Champi—all of them were like that.

Even Jin Dallae, who was a corporate figure, poured out her feelings to me, perhaps because this Flower situation had increased her workload.

Those in prominent positions had already stepped up to protect their nests and interests.

I wouldn’t expect help, let alone brazenly ask for it.

Especially not from Byeol.

‘Although, if it’s that person, they might come up with some means.’

Well.

Having operated the orchard a bit and watched that raid, I knew it was utterly impossible.

Sending hunters who could help us sufficiently without Flower noticing was not feasible in this situation.

Support equivalent to the National Tree was impossible.

‘There’s no point in adding unnecessary burdens.’

Byeol already had many lives to save.

She was practically the vice president of the association.

The lives under her hands might number in the tens of thousands.

There was no guarantee, no matter how capable she was, that she wouldn’t let personal feelings mix into public affairs.

“Hoo.”

The silence grew long.

By now, someone should have spoken up.

Coming from another world, I was not exactly in a position to talk, but geez, these guys really had no friends.

“What? We do have friends!”

Maronnie flared up, glaring daggers at me.

“Ha, seriously. Hyung.”

Taeyang tapped my shoulder, sounding a bit incredulous.

Listening to what he had to say:

“We might not have friends, but we’ve got pride. Five people are more than enough. Right? Comparing Aori and me is like comparing Guan Yu and Zhang Fei. Not even Cao Cao’s million-strong army scares us.” ṞA₦ОʙĚS

“Pfft, damn it.”

“That’s genuinely scary.”

Bao couldn’t hold back a laugh, and I shuddered.

This lunatic didn’t know when to stop.

“Your Highness. To some extent, he’s not wrong.”

“What do you mean?”

“With just these five, we could probably take down a few guilds.”

Aori, speaking grimly with an expressionless face.

“Well, you’re not wrong.”

I might have underestimated these guys.

It’s partly because I hadn’t properly seen their skills in action.

For instance, I had never witnessed the wood-hardening technique that massively amplified the Tree People’s potential.

But it was also good to ground them in reality.

“Our opponent is a National Tree.”

No matter how much of a genius Maronnie was, she might not shine in chaotic skirmishes.

And Sansuyu—she was ill.

“Ha, so I’ll just wipe them all out?”

“That’s the problem with you.”

She was a blockhead.

“What?”

“You’re too emotionally driven.”

The power of the Baobab Tree. Its very essence was tied to emotions.

The more excited and damaged she got in battle, the stronger she became.

The catch was that she must expose her emotions and ignite her will to fully utilize that talent.

“That’s why it’s better if we gather a few more people. So, is there anyone?”

Silence. Everyone suddenly fell eerily quiet.

“There’s a National Tree I know of.”

Maronnie eventually spoke up, but she seemed uncertain about whether they were trustworthy.

As for Sansuyu—

“......”

She was doing her best to avoid eye contact.

I suppressed the urge to pinch her cheeks and continue speaking.

“Bao, you—never mind.”

“What?”

This girl didn’t seem to have friends either.

Taeyang and Aori might have connections, but the problem was whether they could participate in the selection competition.

“Finding people among the existing National Trees might be faster.”

“Yeah.”

It was better to directly identify reliable allies.

For now, should I try to increase the numbers?

As I tapped the table, a magic circle unfolded on its surface.

Before long, two birds with open wings scattered feathers as they chirped.

[Master! We’re here! Eleonore has arrived!]

[Was your brief rest comfortable, Master?]

“Alright. As you can see, we’re severely short-handed right now.”

The new birds drew everyone’s attention.

Sansuyu and Maronnie, who already knew about them, still blinked in fascination.

“What are these sparrows?”@@@@

“Spirits.”

“Oh-ho. They’ve got quite a few tricks. Talking spirits, no less.”

Even Bao expressed surprise at this, as spirit summoners were rare.

“Shiheon, can I touch it?”

Sansuyu hesitantly reached out, glancing at me. When I nodded, her hand approached the Woodpecker.

‘This actually works.’

I marveled internally.

Maronnie’s mental realm.

Normally, you couldn’t use mental abilities on someone appearing on a monitor.

But it was a different story when the shared senses of a spirit were involved.

The rookie spy Woodpecker Eleonore was having her moment.

“It’s nothing serious. I just hope things get resolved quickly~.”

“Ah, true. With all this, it feels like work keeps piling up these days.”

“Do National Trees have that much work?”

“You have no idea, Mr. Shiheon. It’s so overwhelming my legs feel like they’ll give out.”

Well, she wouldn’t share the details, though.

Breaking off there, Sugar still smiled as she expressed her disdain for Flower.

-No suspicious thoughts. She seems trustworthy.

The mental realm ability conveys not just the words someone thinks but also their tone.

When enhanced, it could even project their imagination into reality.

Unless someone forcibly erased her memories and sent her here, it’d be impossible for her to deceive us.

The others, who likely received Maronnie’s full report, offered no objections.

They seemed to agree.

In that case, there was no reason to hide.

“Ms. Maple?”

“Yes?”

“I need to discuss something important. Could we move to another location?”

“Hmm, is it impossible here? How important is it?”

“It’s information that could shake this world. Right now, I’m offering it cheap.”

Sugar chuckled at the unexpected joke and shrugged as if saying, “Why not?”

“You’re someone who attracts chaos, Shiheon. I think it’ll be an interesting story.”

After the third trial, she now had plenty of free time.

Maybe she was looking for something entertaining.

‘Good thing I have a decent face.’

I thought to myself.

The explanation didn’t take long.

National Trees, being who they were, quickly grasped the gravity of a situation. More importantly, they understood their interests well.

Now there were six of us instead of five, continuing the conversation while facing one another.

“Ha... So there’s a traitor among the National Trees?”

The reason I sought out Canada’s National Tree first.

We brainstormed to identify which National Tree might oppose Flower.

Canada frequently clashed with Flower.

This led me to believe their National Tree would also harbor animosity toward Flower.

I also considered Kim Suyeon and Saku. However, Suyeon’s connection to Mugung made me hesitant.

While Suyeon and Saku might be fine, the Indian National Tree accompanying them was an issue.

Frankly, my instincts strongly doubted her.

“You’re asking me to believe this?”

“Yes.”

“...The Sage isn’t one to joke. If they went so far as to gather three people for this, wouldn’t it be polite to take it seriously? Alright, I understand.”

Sugar glanced at Maronnie, Bao, and me in turn before nodding reluctantly.

In our current situation, we managed to gain her understanding—and even her offer of help.

“As a National Tree, it’s my duty to protect people. There are Canadian students here too. Even if there weren’t, I’d still have to step in.”

Even now, Maronnie was quietly using her power.

Her naturally skeptical nature as a mage was showing.

“...Haha. I don’t think I’ve done anything suspicious, though.”

“Ah, my apologies....”

“We met once before, didn’t we, Ms. Maronnie? How can I earn your trust?”

Reading someone’s thoughts directly in front of them is understandably unpleasant.

Sugar brushed it off with a good-natured smile, sharing a story to communicate her position to us.

“...This is a story unique to our family, but there’s speculation that a member of the Maple family might be among Flower’s ranks.”

“Are you sure you should share that here?”

“Well, it’s practically an established fact now. It’s about to blow up, so talking about it a little won’t hurt.”

“Then why bring it up?”

Sugar nodded.

“That disgrace... How many of our family members fought to the death because of it? If you check the records, you’ll see how much blood the Maples have spilled against Flower.”

“If there’s a Maple in Flower, what does that mean?”

“...It’s still just speculation.”

Here’s what Sugar explained:

When a Maple family girl was five years old, she disappeared during an overseas study trip after an accident.

The family used extensive resources to find her, but she vanished in a city between Korea and China.

They assumed she had died at the hands of Flower during a terrorist attack.

Recently, however, rumors surfaced of a woman with Maple’s signature red hair and eyes operating as a member of Flower.

“So you’re saying the two are the same person?”

“That seems to be the case. If her magic produces Maple leaves, whether from a branch family or the main one.”

There were many types of Maple.

Like Lee Seyeon’s Oak family, branch families of Maple existed worldwide.

Even Goroshi, the dependable healer from Spring Peach Blossom, was part of a branch family.

However, the magic exhibited by the woman in Flower was unmistakably from the main family.

This was confirmed by some family members who participated in battles against her.

When her background, abilities, and magic were all considered, it was highly likely she belonged to the Maple family.

“Well, do you trust me a bit more now?”

By the time she finished her story, most of our suspicions had dissipated.

“But,” she added,

“The girl who disappeared back then had exceptional talent—enough for Flower to covet her.”

“This is a stain on our family, one we can’t erase. We’ll do what we can to correct it, though. As for her... I have nothing to say.”

Sugar smiled bitterly.

It seemed she felt guilt over her family’s failure to protect the girl long ago.

From the girl’s perspective, joining Flower was probably a means of survival after being abandoned by her family.

‘A Maple, huh.’

I reflected on her story.

The image of five-pointed Maple leaves, deeply etched in my memory, lingered in my mind.

Undoubtedly, the girl I once knew was a Maple too.