Greya's Choice

When Greya pointed a finger at the flower house below her, a golden seedling broke the earth and grew into a towering tree almost instantly, filling the entire area with a pleasant aroma.

Next, Greya intentionally sent a small breeze toward Sunders' mansion, allowing everyone on the balcony to smell it.

"This is…" Flora sniffed around her in confusion.

While Sunders shook his head and chuckled.

"This is milk," Rein frowned as he spoke, "and it came from that tree. But what does Greya want to do?"

"That's beyond me." Sunders sounded rather cheerful for some reason. "Perhaps another trick to show off her art of creation."

"Is that so? Well, makes sense. As a gourmet wizard, she created a tree that produces foodstuff…"

While they talked, Angor was looking at the floor in great embarrassment.

THAT is Greya's gift to me? It's… wonderful!

He carefully took another sniff and almost drooled.