Beware of the Red Thread - Chapter 39

“Ah, I planted a tree there, and it grew overnight… ”

“What?”

The soldier questioned as if it was ridiculous. I’m speechless too, so please don’t look at me like that. While fiddling with a pine cone the size of my palm, the soldier with a wrinkled brow scrawled on a red parchment that looked like a seizing tag.

“I don’t know if it’s a curse or what. Anyway, come to the morning meeting in an hour! I must tell Assand about this.”