"Is everything okay?" I asked Lexi, who was in one of the large infirmary rooms at the base.
"For now, there is no rejection from the mothers' bodies." The doctor fixed her glasses position. "Maybe because there is a life sequence of their own species in the fetuses."
"Ah… If I remember correctly, there was a missing life sequence from that fairy's sample, right?" I looked at the mothers lying on the bed and being examined by the nurses. "So, you try to patch it with the life sequences of various species."
Lexi answered. "Even though the fairy is the guardian of the elves, her life sequence is different from the elf race itself. So, I did this experiment."
What we're talking about are DNA sequences. There was a piece missing from the fairy's severed hand.
I approach Dylia, the elf mother. Her daughter sat beside her bed.
That girl looked at me while holding her mother's hand.