The Grand Commander's words greatly alleviated the tension within the investigation team.
After all, they were people who had left their homes to come to the new continent; could a whole continent truly offer no place to shelter them because of a curse?
"But the monsters of the other world are truly peculiar, to be able to cast a 'curse', no less."
The Grand Commander said while smacking his lips.
"And since the curse itself is related to that so-called deer-headed creature's self-designated territory, shouldn't we also discuss where exactly its domain is?"
Wende, who was re-donning his armor, dumbly questioned.
"That thing's entire body looks like it's made of branches, with moss all over it. Just being near it feels like you're in a densely dark ancient forest... It must be the Ancient Tree Forest, right?"
"No." Lann, who was beside Wende, frowned and refuted Wende's assumptions.
