Elves Have Migrated to My Planter

Chapter 18 – Another World (8)

Chapter 18 – Another World (8)

‘Isn’t there a better way?’

After thinking that it would be helpful to make something if given freely available clay, I expanded my thoughts to the other side.

However, I can’t think of a way to do it easily, and the reason is that the bodies of the elves are too small. I don’t know if it was at least in cm, but now even Serinian, who looked over 170 in reality, was less than 5mm.

Thanks to its small body size, it was able to use a fairly large bonsai pot as wide as a huge flat land, but in return there were too many restrictions.

The ability to adjust the magnification is obviously a fraudulent ability that can be eaten raw, but the magnification that is adjusted can not be touched at will, and in addition to my status as a normal person, this potted plant on the veranda of my own room, not anywhere else, is directly With the addition of the law of not being able to touch it, it was not as efficient as expected.

“I wonder if something like this will be eaten by monsters called witches.”

Muttering blankly, I rubbed the coated paper on the white paper.

I chose this after contemplating between a paper box and this coated paper. First of all, the paper box looked difficult to process because it was too big and the thickness of the elves was tall, but the coated paper was much thinner and it was possible to cut it smaller.

In my poor brain, it would be more effective to combine this waterproof and tougher coating with clay to allow for repairs or modifications, rather than permanently finishing the clay with a finish that may be toxic to small creatures. Seemed like…

‘This might be useful too.’

The item prepared with them is the smallest stylus pin I bought while browsing general stores. If the length was adjusted appropriately, this sharp needle seemed to be able to be used sufficiently as a weapon.

[Transfer items]

I sent them into pots. It should be familiar now, but the elves, including Serenian, were always surprised whenever he told them this.

Especially, the item sent this time may be more so because it is not intuitive.

I saw Serenian hurriedly running to the herb pot, and I went in there beforehand.

“Oh, are you inside? Now…”

“Did the divine spirit give you something? Something white and gooey, something thin and shiny and hard.”

After all, she didn’t wait long before she gasped for breath and came to me through the crack at once.

At the sight of him opening his eyes wide and nodding his head at me, I smiled and began to explain why I had sent them.

“If you use them well, you can build anything?”

“I will. Haven’t you touched it? It is soft and sticky, but becomes very hard when moisture evaporates over time. I think it can be built well with less labor than stone or wood, so if you use it properly, enemies will not be able to penetrate it.”

How comfortable it is to be able to communicate like this.

I can’t get out of here yet, so I’m still in the position of an observer who can only watch this small world, but the situation is so poor that there is a limit to simply watching like that.

What makes up for that is this communication.

And Serenian is smart. He is someone who understands even if I don’t have to tell him everything, and furthermore knows how to use things in his own way.

“Keep the way clear and tie it tight with a rope. A black bull will carry the items to the construction site.”

In favor of her, I decided to move her Battlebot 001 and carry her clay, which had been congealed to the size of a large glass marble, to where she wanted to build her castle.

“Okay. Right Now.”

Serenian still had confused eyes, but his actions were quick and without hesitation. When she caught her breath and ran away again.

Returning to reality, I hurriedly grabbed the controller of Battlebot 001. Unlike drones that can move freely in and out of flower pots, Battlebot 001 requires replacement batteries, but the batteries are still sufficient.

If you need to, someday you can give me the battery, tell me how to replace it, and ask for it to be replaced.

“—!”

‘I should give you something like a walkie-talkie.’

Coming over to the veranda, I watched as Serenian, who had run across the flat land in the pot, ran to the young elves who were fiddling with clay, which was gigantic compared to their bodies.

As soon as she arrived, she shouted something to them and gave them instructions.

As I said, they took all the ropes they had been making by cutting handkerchief cloth and started binding the clay.

I saw Serenian whimpering as he climbed up the clay and tied the rope, and I activated Battlebot 001, which had been sitting still until now.

“–. —!”

After tying up the clay, she shouted something to the elf boy who was on top of Battlebot 001. He climbed down and tied the ropes on the floor to Battlebot 001.

‘This is how it works.’

I smiled as I watched Battlebot 001 start dragging a clay ball half the size of its body.

It was clunky, but that’s okay. The small clay marbles in the pots dragged along and soon came to a halt at their designated location.

“–.”

Serenian, who was riding on a clay bead, came down with a smile and stroked Battlebot 001, which had turned off the engine, and hugged it lightly. I feel it every time, but it is a truly strange sight.

***

“Chief. What are these? Do you know something?”

“It’s something that God gave us, so we don’t have to work hard to build a wooden fence and dig up dirt to make a wall.”

Serenian, who greeted the sky as well as the Battlebots he firmly believes to be divine beasts, smiled faintly as he tinkered with the still sticky clay.

Brothers and sisters Ren and Leah are still young and don’t know much, but she seemed to know why her spirit gave her these things.

‘He is a merciful person who looks into my circumstances.’

Raised as a tribal princess, she is a warrior with excellent survival skills and a faithful and smart priest, but she is not a capable architect.

It was up to the other elves to build walls, build buildings, and build villages. Thanks to this, her architecture and design skills, which are close to ignorance, are poor.

She herself knew that even if she had the power to carry out the construction, it would be next to impossible to make something properly using wood or stone as before.

Through that, the divine spirit bestowed an object that even the poor himself could use.

“Look at this, Ren. It hardens over time and softens when exposed to water, making it easy to handle. With this, the two of us can easily put up a wall.”

“I really think I can. But if it rains, will you get wet?”

“There are large white boards that have fallen off with this. I don’t know what it is, but since they are light and hard, they don’t get wet, so I think I can wrap them around them.”

Following the explanation she heard from Seonghyeon, she thought of a combination of clay and coated paper, and immediately started construction.

She created a small pond by moving the power of the World Tree to bring the stored rainwater back to the ground, and rubbed the clay with the water she scooped up from there to build the wall again.

‘If I make the first floor wider and build it in a cascading fashion, it will be possible to build it even higher.’

Of course, the fact that you have to move your body to create each stitch is the same, but it’s true that it’s easier than before.

“Lea, you can go and cut the white boards.”

When he brought a cart full of clay, Serenian instructed the little girl Leah to cut the coated paper while Ren received it, poured it on the ground, and worked on shaping it.

“Joe, Chief! Monster ants!”

But the work was not so smooth. At the point when the new ‘wall’ hadn’t even been grounded, Ren, who was whimpering and pounding on the clay, saw giant ants creeping up from afar and shouted.

“Don’t worry too much.”

But Serenian, who was glaring at the ants he hated now, didn’t really worry and just continued to carry the clay.

Because there was a place to believe.

“Ohh!”

Soon, with a loud motor sound, the huge body that had been standing still began to move.

The overwhelmingly huge black beast, which even the huge ants couldn’t help, rushed at the ants.

“I don’t have much time. So you have to build at least the first floor, Ren. Let’s move.”

Serenian stopped caring about the ants and continued his work. She is a warrior who does not avoid fighting, but for now, creating a safe space is her first goal.