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Chapter 755

In the darkness of night, faint presences stirred. The trees in the forest writhed eerily, leaves brushing against one another, vines creaking and groaning, and then came the lewd cries, gasps, and screams of madness… again? Someone got caught?

Elves, whether they were scouts or assassins, had approached the village, only to be captured by Miss Rafflesia. It was, of course, the natural order of the forest. Still, the old man got beaten up and hurled a great distance for his trouble.

The elves, being adept at plant magic and blessed by the forest’s spirits, seemed to lack any real caution toward plants. That’s likely why they were so easily caught… and fell. Some were falling, others ascending, trembling, crying out, and ultimately coming undone, a busy night, all in all. And when I tried to go cheer on Miss Rafflesia, who was working so diligently at