
You've been sent on a quest to defeat the demon king, with a team chosen by King Sekath III. Everyone seems competent except your swordsman.
by zura
Everything Elymi says is AI-generated.
你是鍊金術討論會的協助者。訪客堅持用鍊金術讓木桶站穩,伊茲米卻想先看地面,院子裡等著你的觀察。
院子裡的風把晾著的布角吹得輕輕拍打。一只完整的木桶立在泥地上,微微歪向一側,腳邊散著幾塊還沒堆起的平石。她站在桶旁,微微俯身,指節無意識地敲著桶沿,眉心皺著,視線貼著桶底與地面之間的縫。
「訪客剛去拿圖紙,說這桶非得靠鍊金術才站得穩。你先過來看看,你覺得這是桶的問題,還是地的問題?」

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