A few days have passed since the unrest.

I was on my way to the Divine Tree, resting in the elves and returning completely after a hard time dispensing the remaining sap.

"Looks like the Divine Tree is fully recovered."

"Oh, there's no mistake in Master Soria's arms"

Phew, and I say it proudly with my chest up like it was my own thing.

Soria at heart was looking at Kosokoso and this one from the big tree behind her.

"... you don't know people."

"Shit. Dear Soria treats whoever she is without separation and kindness. Jeed is the only one who looks like that... chip"

Phil's gaze is sharp.

How tongue-in-cheek is that?

"It was normal when the god tree sucked."

"Probably because it was an emergency. Shit...... hey"

"What the fuck?

"Speak to Master Soria."

Phil says grumpy.

I'll be hanging around for a long time, but it's easy for me to give you honest emotions.

"I know. It doesn't work as a party like this. But"

Turn around.

Pick! and shivering Soria instantly hid behind the tree.

Are you not going to find out...?

"Then you can't even speak up..."

What's the matter, I sigh.

But Phil next door says.

"I think I'm next to you for what?"

"What are you talking about?

"Look, this"

Phil gave me the ticket.

It has a picture of hot air in a coffee cup, and it says, 'One free cup!' It said.

"A free voucher. One cup of coffee is free. That's the cafe there. Shit!"

Phil indicated the nearby store with his neck.

I mean, he made me an excuse to invite you.

You're handsome.

"Mr.Kiwi. I'll pay you back this debt."

"Shut up. Don't worry, you don't owe me back"

Step all over the ground as Phil cleverly shakes his ankle.

Too frustrating and scary but accept tickets.

"Just in case, don't get weird...!

"Don't look at me like such a beast"

"Guru......!

I'm gonna rattle my throat and threaten you. I'm gonna put Phil down and head over to Oki, where Soria is lurking.

Let me peek in the face and show you the tickets.

"I got it from Phil. Why don't you go to the cafe?

"Oh, uh, yeah! Me...!? Yes, yes, no... that!

Soria, who is found and blubber-shaking, desperately turns away in tears. I don't know, how does it feel to be committing this crime?

"Look, because Phil's going, too. We never had a party, did we?

"So, but Yui...?

Yui, let's go to the cafe.

"Ooh."

"From where!?"

I've seen my face from the branches directly above Gassa and Soria.

"We'll talk about it in a little bit. No?"

"Ugh... ha..."

…… - Yes

That's what I said, and my voice echoes from the Divine Tree.

"The Sage Old Society has been wiped out!? What happens!

The elves were building a hoard.

There seems to be a good number of them.

Our gaze was also directed at you naturally.

There is a sille at the centre.

"So from now on, let's be together...!

"But until now, the elves have been wrapped up at the behest of the Xian Old Society! I'd be in trouble if they suddenly replaced me! You're late all over!?"

"That's right! The Sage Presbyterian Church lived longer than us...! Can an elf live without that amount of knowledge!?"

There seems to be dissatisfaction from everywhere.

The Wise Old Society's evil deeds seem to be known and crossed among the elves, but I guess I'm anxious enough to give them a name.

Looks came running from somewhere. I have tons of materials in both hands.

"We've compiled examples of taxes we put on diplomacy techniques, trade in other countries, and more! Use this!

The face of the elf looks surprised by the words.

"But you can't accept materials brought to you by outside humans!

"You can just look at it! I also have an elf wife and no external feelings......! Please!

Look bows his head and gives away the material.

The men who said Gucci like reluctantly receive it.

I looked at the dossier for a while and looked like I was going to regret it.

"Come on, it's not far from the Clerical Presbyterian Association! First, they can handle ancient magic!

"Oh, that's...!

Show how the look is in trouble.

I walked under them and spoke up.

"What's ancient magic like?

"Ah... no, that's..."

The elf man got upset. I guess it's because Phil's following me, plus Soria's behind it.

For once, it's the party that saved this elf.

But one of the men came out a step back.

"I know you're strong. But you can't erase magic, can you?

That's what I said. A man put a sphere flame out of the tip of his index finger. Then I went on to open my mouth even further.

"- It can't even be done. Because the only one who turns people's magic off is the one who spent years doing it without failing to train in magic manipulation. Yes." We're done, "like the Sage Old Society." Huh?

The flames of a man who spoke for a long time were out.

Drop your nose and show your asshole face just because you can't believe the sight in front of you.

"Yes, no, this stuff is a prelude. That's right. Turn off my consciousness!

"That's okay?

"............... sorry"

You pulled into my words.

"Gentlemen, do you mind? We can live without relying on the Sage Presbyterian Church. Now this is how we have someone we can count on. Let's embrace external forces. We don't take the lead, we take the lead!

Sirle says.

Now no one spoke out against it.