Ange came over for a look, then turned around and headed back to the other side where the World Tree was.
The planted World Tree had grown into a Big Tree, and a sapling grew from a certain bud point, quickly becoming a Little Sapling.
The Little Sapling broke off its connection with the World Tree, wriggling its way up to the treetop, and leaped onto Ange's head.
"Why call the Little Sapling over? It's true, I kind of miss the old tree," muttered Negris.
The Little Sapling's twisting steps looked a lot like the old tree; no wonder they were the same species. It was puzzling why the Little Sapling was called over for no good reason—could it be that even Ange couldn't handle that treasure vault and only the Tree of Ten Thousand Realms would suffice?
Arriving at the treasure vault, Ange pointed at it, babbling 'Yaya' while the Little Sapling responded in kind.
Anthony quietly asked, "Lord Nage, what is Ange and the Little Sapling saying?"
