The Goddess of Starfire returned at a quicker pace, glanced around briefly, and then descended toward the treetop, stepping onto a branch of the Void War Tree and called out, "I'm borrowing this spot for a rest, and while I'm at it, I'll pick a couple of fruits. I'll give you some fertilizer later, don't refuse, or I'll dismantle you."
The Little War Tree, which had been feigning death upon orders, had no choice but to open its eyes and extend a branch to point at itself.
"That's right, you. Who else could it be around here? Ever since your main plant died, why has your intelligence dropped? You're slow to react. Hurry up and produce two sweet, juicy fruits," said the Goddess of Starfire irritably.
