Seeing that I was just standing there in front of the withered tree without doing anything, it was only normal that the wood elementals would feel anxious.
Still, they knew that this was something that wasn't easy to do.
Even if they wanted to rush it, it wasn't something that could be done that easily.
In the end, they still ran out of patience.
One of the wood elementals came forward to ask, "Is there a problem?"
A bitter feeling filled me since it wasn't as if I could just tell them about the problem I was facing.
The only thing that I could do was say, "It's a delicate procedure, which is why it takes some time for me to do this."
The wood elemental didn't seem like it fully believed me when I said this, but it wasn't as if the wood elemental was able to change anything. So they had no choice but to trust that I knew what I was doing.
But it wasn't as if I knew what I was doing since I still had no idea what I could do to help the withered tree.
