I asked Feria while looking at the big roots spreading around.
Considering all the things I went through with my previous group, I assumed I had at least some experience with processing materials.
But I never thought it would be this relevant.
Manufacturing in this world is similar to what you would see in a game. Blacksmithing, creating potions, etc.
I looked again at the roots in the tree paper.
Looking closely I realized that some of the various roots had phosphorescent fruits hanging from them. The details of this drawing were impeccable.
â The tree paper takes a personâs energy and uses it to form a tree. Sometimes itâs a tall tree that reaches the sky, sometimes itâs a tree with abundant leaves, sometimes itâs a tree with countless fruits. Thatâs how we judge someoneâs skill.
â But my tree is just roots, right? There are no branches or leaves.
The upper part of my âtreeâ was merely a stump. Youâd think that with such roots the tree would have a giant trunk and tons of branches.
The stump was cleanly cut.
â Goes to show how rare you are. Itâs true that the upper part might be empty, but the lower part is more than enough to describe you. (Feria)
â Yeah Takaya, donât sweat it. Youâre one hell of a guy. My tree paper looked like a drawing made by a 3-year-old. (Roar)
â Of course it did. Itâs you weâre talking about. (Meirir)
â Yeah, figures. (Dike)
â âŠHey. (Roar)
Any opportunity to make fun of Roar is welcomed. But I wonder what their own trees looked like.
â Takaya, you passed. Youâre now a part of Searat. In fact, I want you to be one of us. I canât let go of someone with a skill like yours.