When I came back from that spiritual world, I found my body floating in mid-air, a deep forest is under my feet and the golden ancient wood that is the essence of the Holy Wood Spirit is in front of me.

Well, it is just me normally floating in mid-air.

In mid-air ......

I remember that I am afraid of heights.

So should I scream ......

Well, I can't help myself.

I take a deep breath

“Ahhhhhhhhhhh！？！？？！？！”

"Oh! You finally wake up? This old man is sensible."

Emile, who is floating in mid-air with me, gave a middle finger towards Ancient Wood and laughed happily.

"Yes, she woke up, let's calm down and don’t make any more reckless moves."

Kalmen stopped between Emile and Ancient Wood like a hen protecting her chicks while looking at us in fear.

Emile nodded and flew back to the ground with the addled me.

Just after we stepping on the ground, a large number of elves gathered around us.

"Hey! What did you guy just do!?"

"How dare you disrespect our ancient wood!"

"Even if you are woman, we won't spare you easily!"

"......"

The scene was very confusing for a while.

At that moment, Nalesha, who was dressed in women's clothes, well, changed back into women's clothes, stood in front of us without any hesitation -

"Don't you lay a hand on them! They're my friends!"

Now the scene got even more chaotic.

Kalmen also stepped forward -

"Yes, they are our guests, let's all calm down."

As the Elf King who personally treat “her daughter’s friend” as “the guest of the elf clan” spoke, the situation is immediately under controlled, and other elves also stopped talking.

A gray-haired old man came out of the crowd -

"King, we elf is originally a tolerant clan, but these two people ...... they ... ... they dare to cut ... ...they actually dare to cut off the branch of the holy wood!!!"

The elf that had calmed down became excited again -

"Yes!"

"This is outrageous!"

"Let's teach them a lesson!"

......

So, according to them, in order to save me from the trail, Emile just cut a branch of the Ancient Wood......

Which means, she dug the grave of their ancestor ......

Damn it! Emile what have you done! These elves’ temper is too good! If I were them, I'd have to cut you into pieces!

Despite the fact that Emile did such a heinous thing, Kalmen still tried his best to explain -

"Uh, about this ...... right, they have passed the trial of our ancestor, so they are our approved guests. "

"...... trial?" The old priest frowned and gestured the people around him to be quiet, "If they are approved, that's forgivable ......"

Just then, a light descended from the ancient wood behind us, then shone straight on my body.

In the exclamation of the crowd, my spirit returned to the white space during the trail.

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The Spirit of Sacred Wood stroked his beard, but still he is looking at me with arrogance -

"Speaking of which, you haven't liberated your talent yet."

"Uh, my talent ? This ...... Well ...... pfft, hahahahahahahahaha ......"

Seeing the scene in front of me, I finally was unable to hold back my laughter.

There is nothing on the humanoid incarnation of the Spirit of Holy Wood’s head, which made him a bold man ......

His old face turned red and transformed himself into the light mist -

"Ahem, the talent , is in everyone......"

Talent, is the skill that everyone in this world is born with, which related to the race, gender, etc.

Most of the skills are relatively useless, such as running faster or being able to hold a pose longer, and there are also passive skills like increasing magic resistance, in short, there all many kinds of talemts.

As for me, I didn't really consider that I would have such things.

"Your soul doesn't have the mark of belonging to this world, that's why I said 'outsider' when I met you, but although you don't belong to this world, you are able to receive the gift of this world and awaken your talent."

"Is that so! So please enlighten me!"

"Well, there is no one better at such things like giving marks to others in this world than me."

The light mist transformed by the Spirit of Holy Wood lightly enveloped me -

"There."

"......"

It was fast!

"Ahem, I'll get you out of here, or your Emile will shave my eyebrows again ......"