Elves Have Migrated to My Planter

Episode 1-Strange Flowerpot(1)

Episode 1-Strange Flowerpot (1)

A small potted plant left in the corner of my room, on the veranda to be precise. It is a pot that ‘existed’ with a small bonsai whose name is unknown.

I didn’t specifically kill him. From the time the landlord asked me to take care of the bonsai for a while, it was in a strange condition.

I watered and took care of it as I was told. The uncle must have known that the bonsai would die soon, and even when he said that the bonsai had died, he nodded calmly and said that if his wife’s anger over the recent fight is resolved, she will take it back to his house.

So I just leave it alone. It was to the point that I forgot the line in the first place, and the fact that I noticed about the strange thing that happened with the pot this time was that I accidentally found it while searching the veranda to find the thing I had put in the corner.

“Isn’t he dead?”

I put the laundry in my hand down for a while and sighed. The bonsai in sight, the bonsai that must have shed all its leaves and died, now has a very small sprout sprouted at the end of its branch.

Intrigued, I forgot to put the laundry on the drying rack for a while and went towards the planter. After all, is this the life force of plants?

[Nameless Elf Hut]

“?!”

But the moment I approached the flowerpot. Something strong repulsive force pushed my hand, which had reached for the bonsai.

At the same time, strange letters appeared in front of my eyes. I was startled and thumped my butt, but I was so dumbfounded that I couldn’t feel the pain.

I was at a loss for words. It is written in letters that I can read, but I couldn’t understand the letters floating on the flowerpot.

[Population: 01]

“What is this…”

It was so absurd that even though I was alone with no one to listen, I muttered aloud.

Something big and unknown is happening in my flower pot right now. I couldn’t help but think so.

‘Insects?’

It was then that I saw something wriggling near the bonsai. Unlike insects, they are more conspicuous because of their different colors. Not black or brown, just like my skin color.

‘I can’t believe it.’

As if possessed by something, I approached and looked at it with my head bowed in amazement. That little creature now moving in the flower pot was by no means like a bug.

A man, a man with long golden hair and arms and legs.

Now that person was doing something on the floor. It’s unbelievable, but it’s definitely a reality that’s happening right in front of my eyes.

But no matter how I use the dragon, I can’t see it well. It was too small. A young man There is no way there would be a magnifying glass in a house where he lives alone, so I picked up my cell phone to try using the cell phone camera.

[Observable: Scaling]

But at that moment, as if knowing my heart, the letters floating in the air ignoring the laws of physics provided the function I wanted.

“Hey, hey?”

I see. It looks very clear. Grabbing a flowerpot and sitting down, I spoke stupidly to the obvious thing, no, to ‘her’.

But she didn’t look back at me. Are you sure you can’t hear it? No, in the first place, it seemed that she couldn’t even see me now.

According to common sense, a huge face incomparable to her body was looking down at her from the sky, but she was just diligently scratching the ground with a small twig in her hand.

“Elf.”

I noticed that this beautiful woman with blonde hair had pointy ears. Its appearance is clearly different from that of humans, and mysterious letters appearing in the air as an elven hut.

All of that points to her true identity. Sensing that it was pointless to infer why or how she was, I just continued to watch her.

I couldn’t even ask why she was here by herself, since her words didn’t seem to work.

‘Are you hungry?’

Searching her grounds, she suddenly rubbed her stomach. Seeing her frown on her face, it was the same gesture we all do when we’re hungry.

Of course, she’s not human… But now, with all my nerves focused on this large potted plant, I got up from my seat and blindly headed for the refrigerator.

‘…What do elves eat?’

Of course I froze in front of the refrigerator. The thought that the elf would eat the leftover chicken from yesterday crossed her mind.

Though clichés about elves come to mind, elves only exist in original creations. There is absolutely no guarantee that real elves and their clichés will fit.

“Will you take care of it?”

In the end, after much thought, what was taken out was an apple. This was also given to me by the landlord.

I don’t know if real elves are vegan or not, but they are the most passable and nature-friendly ones in my refrigerator right now. And even if she couldn’t eat it, it didn’t seem like she couldn’t tell the difference between what she could eat and what she couldn’t eat.

The question now is, how finely should I break this apple so that she can eat it?

It seemed like it would take ten years for her, the size of a very small house ant, to eat all of these apples by herself.

[Interchangeable: Magnification]

However, this unknown power that now controls my potted plant has solved even that worry.

[Transfer items]

I held out an apple and gently touched the flickering letters with my hand.

Then the apple in my hand shook and disappeared. The place where the apple disappeared is right in the pot.

I hurriedly observed that an apple that had turned into a normal size had fallen into the pot. Apparently, he was hit on the head by a fallen apple, and he was seen rubbing his head with a teary face. I’m sorry for nothing.

But soon, when she found the apple rolling on the floor, she opened her emerald eyes wide and looked up at the sky.

I flinched for a moment, but she wasn’t looking at me. Compared to her own body, she was looking at a bonsai, a gigantic tree.

Then she bows her head toward the bonsai, her tree, in a respectful and restrained manner. I don’t know what kind of mindset it was, but it seemed that the apple that fell out of the air was misunderstood as being given by this bonsai.

[Nameless World Tree lv 1]

However, the information that popped into my eyes while looking at the bonsai immediately explained why she respects and cherishes this bonsai.

“What are you?”

At this point, I reached out my hand again into the flower pot, questioning the question again. Naturally, my hand was pushed out by an irresistible force.

Like the poles of a magnet repel each other and cannot touch. My potted plant has now been completely taken over by that unknown force.

I don’t know the reason or intention. I just watch like this with the pot taken away.

‘Are you trying to build a house?’

In the meantime, she wandered around the bonsai, whimpering, raking in miscellaneous shavings and fallen leaves, and began weaving them around the bonsai.

At first glance, its shape is something with a roof. However, it is not so easy to find useful materials that can be retrieved from pots that have been neglected for a long time.

In the end, I got up again. She’s pretty small in her size so if she didn’t scale and she handed something over she seemed like she could easily help out.

“Oh no!”

But before I could stand up, something happened.

She was building a house of her own, and something about her began to rush towards her. Its identity is an incredibly large… Ant. Her ant, the size of hers, was charging at her frightened, her antennae flinching.

It was clear that it was an ant that originally lived in a flower pot. Somehow these pests have been seen in the house one or two lately.

“Avoided.”

She was nimble. Hardening her face, she fluttered her hair, moving her long outstretched limbs to do her somersault around to dodge her ant attack.

Then, she thrust her fist into the face of the ant. However, the ant only staggered, but it seemed that there was no particular blow.

It’s actually a fight between very small people who could both explode with just one finger.

I was worried that she would lose, that she would be brutally torn to death by the ant’s jaws. It’s only been an hour since we met her, even though she doesn’t even know I exist.

I’m sorry for the ants, but it’s only natural that I’m more attracted to beautiful elves than pests.

‘I need a weapon.’

Unable to touch the unknown force pushing me away, I was able to easily dodge the ant’s attack and succeed in the extended attack, but seeing her inability to inflict any damage, I was convinced that I needed a weapon.

Then what should I give you? What I saw was an old hanger that had been disassembled and placed among the recycling trash for disposal.

The thick iron pipe used there is a pretty powerful weapon even if I wield it now.

[Transfer items]

I grabbed it and brought it to the pot. At the same time, the iron pipe that collapsed and landed there luckily missed her head and fell to the ground next to her.

Perhaps understanding its meaning, she smiled and looked up at the sky, then grabbed her pipe and swung it at the charging ant.