Fifty years after Robin entered the Middle Belt — within the vast expanse of his soul domain
"Here you go," Robin said calmly, his voice steady despite the visible exhaustion in his eyes. "This is the finalized solution to Request #334. It was a floating-type commission this ti—a rather vague one, honestly. The goal was to create a region of extrely fertile land on a planet deed completely uninhabitable."
He paused for a mont, then continued with a subtle nod.
"The budget was 2.5 million, so I poured everything into crafting a colossal-grade formation. I embedded within it runes of minor Laws of Life and Ti. Once activated, this array doesn't just enrich the soil enough to grow ancient, rare herbs… no, it does far more than that. It generates a massive, self-sustaining do, large enough to shelter an entire city. Even if the rest of the planet turns into a burning inferno, this do will remain untouched… serene and secure."
A radiant orb of light erged from Robin's palm and floated gracefully toward a large mirror before him.
He folded his arms, exhaling slowly.
"I also enhanced it with early warning systems for natural disasters and a self-feeding energy conduit that extracts power from the planet's atmosphere. Its only significant vulnerability lies in direct strikes from World Cataclysm-level individuals—but… well, that kind of scenario wasn't within the scope of the request, was it?"
The fairy, hovering nearby, accepted the glowing sphere with reverence. Her hands trembled ever so slightly as she activated a projection behind her—a brilliant white realm filled with glowing arrays and sigils. Her eyes widened at the sheer complexity.
"Exactly, It was a plea to create sothing like that." Robin replied with a tired smile. "Maybe that's why he was willing to pay a lot for it~"
Though he smiled, it was clear the formation had drained him. This wasn't the product of a few weeks or months—it had consud three full years of his life.
Robin simply shrugged again, unconcerned with the grand implications.
"Well, congratulations to the client, then."
He had already begun considering the next request in the long queue of commissions awaiting his mind.
But the sprite's tone suddenly turned serious—uncharacteristically so.
She leaned forward with a glint in her eyes.
"You want to put it in an auction?"
She continued, her voice clear with ambition.
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