sometimes couldn’t understand his childhood best friend, he lost to his curiosity, and looked into that surface. The pale purple square window had figures written in a combination of straight and curved lines. Those were the ancient sacred letters, if it were only reading a few figures, Eugeo was able to do it, only writing them was strictly prohibited. “Well......” Eugeo used his finger to confirm it one by one while saying the figures, “235,542.” “Ah― ......what was it months ago?” “Probably...... 235,590.” “............” On hearing Eugeo’s reply, Kirito lifted his hands in an exaggerated manner, collapsed with his knees hitting the ground, then messed his black hair using his fingers. “Just fifty! We worked hard for two months and only managed fifty out of 235 thousands! At this rate we wouldn’t cut it down within our whole life!” “No, that wasn’t possible in the first place.” Eugeo couldn’t do anything but answer with a bitter smile, “The six generations of woodcutters before us worked hard for three hundred years, and the result was not even one-quarter...... To make it simple, hmm, it would take about eighteen generations, or nine hundred years more.”