“You… you are saying… Tinum… is a tree?!” they exclaimed in shock.
Filur fell silent and pinched his chin with his fingers as he seriously pondered about this. Then, he looked at Dawey. “Can he be considered one?” he asked. In fact, he still can’t believe Tinum's origin.
“Wait…” Mhir raised her hand, as if she wanted to take a break. But, can she, since this is the truth?
“I don’t know.” Dawey honestly answered.
They looked at him.
Dawey’s expression is awkward and he coughed. “I also don’t know how to evaluate this.” He said and sighed. “It was His Highness that realized this. In fact, Tinum should have disappeared like the elves and the fairies and nymphs after the mother tree was gone. That is why I realized that something is strange when His Highness did this, since he shouldn’t h
