This vast world is filled with all kinds of trees, and among them, the fairy tree stands out as exceedingly rare. The fairies are born, dwell, and infuse their blessings and magic into these trees, making them a prized material in the industry. However, only fairies can cultivate these saplings, and depending on the fairy's rank, the outcomes vary, leading to an acute shortage of these trees on the market. The Taesan family is virtually the sole force that consistently acquires these specimens.

Lee Ha-sol was well aware of the rarity of the fairy tree. Though it wasn't for a lengthy period, her expeditions into the grey zones had yielded not even a single leaf of the fairy tree, speaking volumes about its scarcity. Eventually, after failing to procure the material directly, she had to resort to several auctions just to obtain an elixir infused with the leaves of a fairy tree.

She was familiar with the basic information about the fairy tree. Although their appearance and aura were distinctively different, it was said that their size wasn't much different from that of ordinary trees.

However, the fairy tree that Lee Ha-sol beheld now was entirely different. It was so massive that it could only be compared to a skyscraper. Its broad and lofty branches obscured the sky. Despite having seen it before, its immense size was always astounding.

Lost in thought, Lee Ha-sol suddenly surveyed her surroundings. The party that had listened to Lee Ha-yul’s voice recordings and returned to Siyolam was visible. Despite not knowing the exact time, they seemed to have settled in comfortably next to the fairy tree.

"...I’m no different, though."

She sighed habitually and glanced down at her lap, where a younger Lee Ha-yul was nestled. His breath tickled her chest as she stroked his hair.