Aurelian carefully walked around the human-made wooden cart.
Yesterday, she heard from the Council of Elders that a human had entered Arthur Crow. Aurelian originally thought that it was a rumor, but now it seemed to be true.
The human was hiding in the forgotten land? Could it be that Al and the human had colluded?
Various questions surfaced in Aurelian’s mind, but her first task was to wait for the inspector named Winn to inform the council of elders about this matter, then, she would make a decision according to the order given by the Council of elders.
Now, Aurelian wanted to figure out the function of this small wooden cart.
Some kind of explosive magic fusion?
But Aurelian didn’t feel any magic fluctuations in the small cart. Instead, she smelled a very wonderful fragrance.
Damn it... since yesterday, Aurelian’s hunger had become more and more intense. Even after eating several fruits from her own orchard, she didn’t feel any better.
