"In summary, you should understand why I said that Forest Elves love peace more than any other race, right?"
"No, it's better to say that it confuses me even more… If what you're saying is true, and these Forest Elves have a tradition of eating their own kind, how can they be peaceful?"
On the way to Holy Tree City, Nizemar asked in confusion after hearing William explain the source of the Forest Elf's cannibalism custom.
Cannibalism was a heinous act, one that could never be justified. How could a race that engaged in such barbarism ever be considered peaceful?
However, the Presiding Judge suddenly chuckled. He immediately waved his hand and said,
"Don't mind me. I just thought of a joke."
"Joke?" Nizemar asked, intrigued.
"Yeah, you probably haven't heard it before. I have to think of a way to adapt it in a form you can understand…"
As the Presiding Judge spoke, tapped his forehead as he thought of a way to explain it to her.
