Kirito, standing beside Eugeo while staring wordlessly at Gigas Cedar, seemed to be thinking the same thing, then he briskly walked toward the trunk while stretching his left hand. “Oi Kirito, don’t do it. The chief said not to peep excessively at the «Life» of the great tree, didn’t he?” Eugeo hastily called out, but Kirito just glanced toward him while his usual mischievous smile floated on the edge of his mouth. “The last time we looked was two months ago, it’s no longer excessively, just occasionally.” “Always like this huh, it can’t be helped then. ......Oi, wait for me, let me look too.” Eugeo whose body finally calmed down got up using the same movement Kirito did earlier and rushed to his partner’s side. “Ready? Opening now.” Kirito said in low voice, with his left hand out front, the index finger and middle finger stretched out tightly while the remaining fingers held close. A shape which looked like a creeping snake was drawn in the air before them. It was the most basic devoted symbol of the god of creation. After slicing the symbol with his fingertip, Kirito immediately hit Gigas Cedar’s trunk. It didn’t make the dry striking sound it should have, but a clear sound as if it was from playing with silverware resounded softly. Then a small squared light window emerged out of the trunk. Everything in the universe, regardless of whether it was able to move or not, had its existence governed by the god of creation Stacia in