Amaku Yasashii Sekai de Ikiru ni wa

- About a hundred years ago now.

The elves who lived inside lived on the other side across the great mountain range, ahead of Fort Lace and the kingdoms of the Beasts, in the corner of the land inhabited by the kingdoms of the dragons, their dependents, and the Dwarves.

The land has dark magic that is so different in digits from this side, where the spirits of various attributes gather together in a forest of world trees and moonlight trees, that the quality of medicinal herbs and demonic stones is incomparable. However, the magic was strong, and there were a few demon kings and warcraft here that were highly dangerous to walk in. There are also many who list clan supremacy because they are a nation by race, and there is a strong breeze of weak and strong eating.

Because it was such a landscape, Elf is highly qualified for magical treatment and has excellent foundational abilities, and is a sight to behold from other races. The land owned was vast, using magic that I was good at and magic that overflowed my surroundings to build a high civilization and lead a rich life.

Those calm days come to an end with the creation of a great bubble of anger within the kingdom of the elves.

A crowd of demon kings and warcraft came to the land of the elves, enthralled by curiosity.

The good fight was not an insult to the number of violence, and the elves allowed the warcraft to enter the country. It is natural for the Warcraft to feed themselves from the weak and powerless, and many young children were sacrificed.

For the elves, the child is a treasure.

Many sink into disillusionment and remain involved in survival as a species.

Lafar, who happened to pass through the kingdom of the elves in such a fold, sympathized with their situation and gathered the spirits of the wind that were nearby to transfer the surviving elves and the holy trees they cherished into this forest by the Handel.

That is the full extent of the great movement inside that took place a hundred years ago, the encounter between Rafael and the elves.

Well, he actually talked about how an elf is a better species everywhere......

You wanted to show your legitimacy, and it was like that when you roughly summed up what one of the young men who was shackled off told us.

They say that a race with an elf-like competent and noble culture does nothing but lock itself in the woods, which seems to be synonymous with hindering the development of the world, somewhat diminishing human territory but also benefiting from their flourishing.

Much. Well, it's a selfish story.

Do you seriously think that such an idea would go through?

I guess it was an outrage because I thought...

Leo seniors and former kings Pinez and Lord Velco, who joined me at the edge of the wheel after the Scion and treatment they were with me, have a harsh look on their faces, and look at the young people whose chiefs and elders are worried about our reactions like that and who do not realize that they are frowning, and have some unwieldy, what a good, difficult emotion.

I guess the tribal supremacy cultivated in the former lands made them think that the remorse that followed their traditional dwellings and the depression that had to be closed and caged in the woods, as well as the pride and self-esteem for a species called Elves that was in childhood, made the status quo more miserable.

If you've met Maris and the others in the middle of it, all I can say is it sucks.

Yulia said that the young people's situation and the inherent skills of the Maris and their species were in a way compatible, so they were able to hold highly magically resistant elves in their hands, but that's exactly why they were right.

Due to the nature of the skills of the Maris and the others, they should have faced each other several times until the youth worked the outrage.

In the meantime, if anyone had noticed.

Biting bitter feelings in my chest and other strange young people are about to complain in their hearts to the chiefs and elders about whether their mouths have calmed them down a little because of the glory of the scattered past.

"- At a time when many were in the midst of the disappointment of losing their children, I do not believe it was a mistake to decide that the elves could not win a dispute with other races aimed at the territory they had and abandon the country. I can't rebuild my country and fight other species while exterminating the Warcraft."

"Even if not so rich, hiding in this forest in search of a place that was not a threat to us was necessary, I think, given that we had to create from scratch everyone's fatigue and foundation of life at the time. But I don't know if I need to keep hiding forever."

"There are more generations down there as well. We can still afford this forest, but eventually it gets narrow. We need to expand our territory and create a better country for those who will be born, even if it is not as it was before."

"Numbers are the threat, but people as individuals are weak. After another hundred years, the inside is regaining its strength. It seems that the dragon country is headed for Fort Lace, and now there will be no immediate reinforcements rushing from other countries. We have enough chances."

At the same time, I am surprised that it was even informed of the actions of the Land of the Dragon, and at the same time I smashed my tongue that it was this information that pushed the backs of the youth.

The influence of Maris and the others is strong enough to say that they cannot be called victims because the unselfish thoughts of the young people are fundamental and that they deserve it.

It has to be in Handel and Elf to decide where to drop this one. Therefore, I watch without pinching my mouth, but what a bad aftertaste.

Watching the elves trend as they felt the severity of swallowing lead, so the chief finally opened his mouth again.

"- Are you going to put a child in front of someone there and say that someone as an individual is weak?"

That's what they told me.

There is also confusion in the faces of the youth at the sheikhs who look trembling and angry. Regardless, me and Theon are confused by the change in the chief, but the elves surrounding him as well as the elders and youth are flashing, and unpleasant temptations are spreading.

You've become anxious about the increased tension air. The youths look at each other, but they slap Don and the ground with a cane that the chief had to blame them like that, emitting a harsh voice.

"Answer!"

Surprised or frightened by the sword screen, the youths let their shoulders jump and solidify in dismay, but one, who had been looked upon by the chief by the wand being sounded again, moved his fearful mouth.

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"The other three have the same opinion."

"" "… Yes" "

The chief who heard the youth reply deepens the frown wrinkles even deeper. Then it was the curse that jumped out of its mouth.

"How arrogant and proud we are not only of the Spirit of the Wind, but also of the Spirit of the Water and the Spirit of the Soil," who is not an unbeatable opponent "to those who bear the sword that bears witness to the brave! I asked him why he was prepared to do it against the will of the spirits, but he lost himself so much that he could not discern who was the owner of the spirits' protection, and he was completely unconscious!

Green and blue hair flutter at the edge of his sight as he opened his eyes to that fury that shook the air and tried to figure out the meaning of the words pronounced by the chief.

"- I didn't think we'd be able to talk about it, but that's what happened."

"What do you mean?

"The whole race believes in the Spirit. Elves live surrounded by sober magic for generations, so the quality of magic is closer to the power of us and of God, and it's compatible. So you didn't have to go into a bowl to see us, to hear us, to see your connection to your husband, did you? But those four are getting so dirty that they can't feel the power of the Spirit."

I put my hand on my shoulder and asked Albione, who was peeking into the elves, what she intended to say, and she answered with a shoulder up.

"How can magic get dirty?

'... right. The priest of the temple disqualified and became a disciple, but you can think of it. Apart from your husband's mother, you won't be able to purify a cleric who has left the temple, will you? It's just like that. They are losing the blessings that dwelt on them by spiritual beliefs that last for generations. So they didn't even see where the spiritual protection lay ahead, and they thought we were going to go out with Ries, who was allowed to call his name to Rafael, and help your husband in the process. "

What I recall in the lucid description of Albione is the words and deeds of the young people at the Schultz Chamber of Commerce. It looked like he respected the spirits, but he didn't care about me like Ries or Lord Muske or Lord Scola to keep Rafael and the others in a bad mood.

I thought it was because he was in a hostile position, but he was a little different than I imagined.

... the chiefs were watching, so reluctantly they let me and Zion free in the woods?

Because I was a spiritual protector.

That would be satisfactory.

What passes behind my brain where I have fallen all kinds of hearts is the appearance of Lafar, who was happily talking to Ries, who was reunited.

What does she feel now about the status quo of the elves with deep edges? If I moved my eyes when I was concerned, Rafael was smiling bewildered.

"Ries taught you a few times, and you didn't seem to hear it."

That's what she says and laughs at, and she has a firm face to describe as lonely.

As he cruises without knowing what to say, Rafael returns his gaze to the elves by saying 'Never mind'. If I looked at the center of the wheel so that she could catch me like that, there were youths who didn't know what they said to a chief who crossed over with anger, regret, etc.

An elder with such a bitter colour on them exhales heavily.

"- You spoiled me too much because you're the children who survived."

"Yes."

The deeply nodded chief slowly opens his mouth as he looks down at the youth with a bitter look on his face.

"First of all, we cannot live outside the junction of the Holy Tree"

"Huh?"

"Except for the talent of Musketeer and Scola, when the powerless go out inside protected by a junction made over the holy trees, they sooner or later lose the protection of the Spirit, like you. There is nothing we can do about it because it stems from our being a race that is good at handling magic"

The words thus uttered are shocking and the youth open their eyes.

The chiefs and elders looked at them sadly like that.

"Because we have unconsciously manipulated magic and strengthened our bodies since we were born into this world, we are more robust than other species, and hold more magic as we grow. At a young age, however, the magic is low, absorbing magic drifting around and strengthening the body. It is easy to be dragged by the magical nature of the land where it grew up, and it is easy to turn into demons like the Warcraft when it is a place full of care. So we surround and connect the land inhabited by holy trees that accumulate clean magic. May your young compatriots not be like warcraft. And don't lose the protection of the Spirit. We have the nature to absorb magic from the surroundings when we run out of magic, so if we use too much power outside the interior, we take in even the magic that leaks out of our temper and warcraft. Spirits who prefer pure power don't like to mix minds, so they lose protection. What we saw at first sight in the land was the cooperation of the spirits. Just because you are good at handling magic, you can't be proud of glory in the land, and without the protection of the Spirit, you can't grow holy trees. And without the holy tree, our young brethren will never grow up safe."

That's why I cherish the Holy Tree, I worship and believe in the Spirit. To the chief, I remember what happened in the land of the elves a hundred years ago.

Though he fought well against demon kings and herds of warcraft, he had doubts about the fact that the children had been sacrificed. If it exists enough to be a treasure, it should be protected most importantly, because there should be damage to the adults before the children are sacrificed.

Yet it was the children who made the sacrifice, which also means that there were few years close to the baby at the time......

Breathtaking at the thought passed, the elder nodded with a sad look.

"I had no choice but to turn from baby to demon in turn by the temper that blew into the country and the magic that seeped through the invading warcraft, killing them. Even the surviving children will be affected, so they can't stop the invasion of the Warcraft. Impossible to remove temper, crusade warcraft, re-grow and purify holy trees surrounding the country, etc. Having learned the circumstances, the king of Handel set the border without using the forest as a territory, and carried us with the holy trees, to which the spirits of the wind were safe. And for the last hundred years, you haven't touched me."

So what's in the eyes of the elder who stopped the words is profound remorse.

The elders who are supposed to blame themselves for the look on their faces, the elders and the elders look at them and lose words about whether the young people also felt there was no lie in the story told, dyeing their faces white.

"I don't get out of the woods because I've learned that if the land is too vast, I can't handle it when my temper erupts within the boundaries. Warcraft is also weak. There is little risk of children turning to demons in this land. Sacred trees are also difficult to grow, but due to their narrower scope, they can be sufficiently grown as long as they are used for conjunctions and rituals. This forest is where we live. Having decided to leave the land we were accustomed to because of our impudence, we thought that if we knew the truth, our children would always live in fear, and it was a vendetta to lay low on the facts. From the sadness of losing our children to being a little stronger and a little more adult, our responsibility continues to be heavy to postpone telling the facts"

When the elders told him so, he slowly shifted his gaze from the young men who understood his mistakes and turned to the former king of Pines and Lord Velco.

And I knelt at its feet.

"This time..."

At that moment when the elders looked up at the former kings of Pines and tried to spin their words,

- Don't!

The air trembled and the earth swayed.

"- Your husband! Over there! '

If I run out in the direction Albione showed in response to the sudden explosion, Theon will follow.

We have three more days until the day of our covenant with King Plata. Things suddenly changed less than half a day after we split up with Mr. Richter and Lord Sumva, or King Plata couldn't contain Handel's soldiers, or...

As the various possibilities float and disappear, we scratch and dive through the elves and the former kings of Pines carried in the opposite direction by Rafael.

And what we got to is the border between the settlement and the forest.

If you stop at the impending signs, the sound of tearing down the Mississippi trees from the back of the woods sounds.

Then a pair of golden eyes were floating in the dark night if I looked into the woods in the face of a gushing wind that seemed to close my eyes unexpectedly.

- Where's the elf?