"What can be grown in such a small flowerpot?"
"The hope of the Elf Clan."
In the Imperial Palace, Lette placed a flowerpot in front of the Elf Queen.
The Empress, who was dealing with conscription and war preparations data, was a bit reluctant. So much work was unfinished, yet she was summoned to see this inexplicable thing.
Bonsai and such are the least needed by the Elf Clan.
Is there any place in the world with better greenery than the Elf Empire?
However, seeing her daughter's smug look behind Lette, the Empress was quite confused as well.
Could it be that they had really developed something remarkable?
Yet, no matter how hard she tried, she could not link remarkable with a flowerpot.
Too abstract!
"Since you've come, watch closely."
Perhaps sensing the Elf Queen's reluctance, Lilith spoke bluntly.
"This is a finished product Lette worked on for an entire night.
He did this to reduce the war casualties of the Elf Clan and to ensure ultimate victory.
