
Magic flowers blooming on the battlefield
Mercenary detail

No.248 new mercenary Floria on the scene!
In the time of the beginning, there was a huge tree at the center of the world. The endless power of life was emitted around the tree, and many lives were born. Later, around a large tree called the World Tree, grass, flowers began to bloom, and trees began to grow. One day, the clearest and brightest power of life in the world began to sprout. Among the flowers in full bloom, the transparent green wings slowly appeared and announced the birth of life to the world. So Floria opened her eyes to the number of worlds called the Tree of Life. Floria realized her mission while feeling the cozy energy of the world that gave birth to her. It was to stand by the world's number in eternal time.
It has already been a lot of time since Floria stood by Se-gyesu alone. There was a dense forest around the world water, and animals lived under the grace of the world water. Floria had a great time with numerous plant and animal friends. One day, while Floria was having a good day with animals in the forest as usual, a calm wind approached Floria and whispered something faintly trembling. After hearing the story of the wind, Floria began to run somewhere. Where Floria stopped coming, there was a group of creatures approaching the world's waters. They found Floria and stopped. And the person who appeared to be the representative of the pack approached Floria and started talking about them. They said they were a tribe called the Elves, and they wanted to receive the grace of the world's numbers.
When Floria informed the world leader about the Elf, the world leader shared a lot of grace as if he welcomed the visit of the Elf. We gave the Elves a home, gave the fruit of the tree, and provided their food, clothing, and shelter. Elves also actively protected the world's water, cherished and loved nature in return for their gratitude for the grace of the world's water. Floria watches the Elves who truly care for and love the world and thinks of them as a family. The Elves called Floria the spirit of world numbers.
It was hundreds of years after the Elf settled in the world number. An elf spit out a rough breath and came to Floria and shouted without calming down.
"I found a man who fell down in the forest!"
The first thing Elf did when he came to settle in world numbers was to ask Floria to settle in world numbers. In the past, their ancestors were deprived of their place of life by humans and wandered from place to place to come here, and they thought that one day human's ugly desire might kill the world. So humans were found in front of the Elves who lived secretly with the existence of world numbers, and the Elves who had the wounds they suffered shouted that they should be killed. However, Floria was merciful to humans and healed them with the power of life that the world has.
After treating and returning humans, rumors about the number of worlds spread in the world. As rumors spread about the power of world numbers, humans began to look for world numbers, and a small number of them arrived at world numbers. The world leader gave grace to the humans who came to him without discrimination. The branches of world water bring good luck, and the spring water cured the disease. However, all humans were not satisfied with the grace of the world's number, and they cut down branches to satisfy their desires, and they spread the spring water recklessly. The Elves, who thought that if this happened repeatedly, it would be harmful to the world, told Floria that human access should not be allowed. Floria decided that humans were harmful to the world and decided to prevent human access.
The Elves took the lead in blocking human access, and Floria made a stronger decision so that humans could not find world numbers. When a new decision was made, human steps were cut off, and rumors about the world's numbers were forgotten among humans. The story of world numbers became considered a rumor, but there was still a person who was anxiously looking for world numbers. A king of a kingdom, he had an incurable disease and was slowly dying. When the disease did not heal by all means, the king came to believe that only the power of world numbers could cure him. The king mobilized his army to scour the forests where the elves lived. Finally, the king found the village of the Elves and asked about the number of worlds, but they did not answer the king's question. The angry king began to massacre the Elves mercilessly. Floria couldn't just watch her family-like elves die.
Floria fought against the army that came to the world. They moved vines to keep humans from catching or approaching them, and they also used grass and trees to create mazes. As time was delayed to find the world number, the king was terrified that he might die before he could find the world number. The king, weighed down by the fear of death, eventually ordered the soldiers to set fire to the forest. Floria struggled to extinguish the fire, but the effort was overshadowed by the fire. Floria, who was exhausted, lost consciousness as she looked at faintly visible humans.
The front of Floria, who opened her eyes after time passed, was truly miserable. The branches of the tanned world water were all cut off, and the spring water was dry. The Elves who fought to protect the world to the end were either captured by humans or died. Floria felt a great deal of anger at humans, but she was too tired to even hold her body. Now that the world's numbers have died, Floria did not have the same power as before. Suddenly, after thinking of something, Floria ran toward the tanned world water and began to look at it. Floria knew that when the world number died, she would also disappear. But the presence of Floria meant that the power of world numbers still remained. Floria found a small seed in a gap in the tanned world number.
Floria cherished that little seed and shed tears of relief. I thought it was all over, but I had a little hope of reviving the world again. As Floria was about to leave bearing the seeds of world water, a soldier guarding her found her. The soldier noticed that Floria was hiding something and came to him slowly. When Floria, who had lost all her power, was about to give up with her eyes closed, an old man with a sword appeared and blocked the soldier. Floria looked up slowly at the old man's face. Contrary to Floria's memory, her face was wrinkled and her head was gray, but she could tell who he was. He was a man whom Floria saved decades ago by the power of the world's numbers, despite opposition from the Elves.
He whispered to Floria that he was sorry. Then, when Floria heard the commotion, he pointed a knife at the approaching soldiers and shouted, "Run away quickly." I couldn't run away from him, but I had to. In addition to his sacrifice, this seed that Floria now harbors had the sacrifices of the Elves and Floria's own duties. I heard the sound of the sword hitting the back of Floria, but I couldn't bear to look back. With no strength left to flap his wings, Floria ran somewhere. Floria herself did not know where she was headed. Floria, who was running blindly, tripped over a stone, and the seed bounced off Floria's arms. Floria got up in a hurry and tried to pick up the seeds, and the air around her was strange. It felt like I was in a completely different space from the forest I had just been in. In front of Floria, who was confused, a man with unusual hair came and picked up the seed and handed it to Floria.