Because There Were 100 Goddesses in Charge of Reincarnation, I Received 100 Cheat Skills

Many of the elves have bad feelings about people (human beings).

Elves are a race that does not like strife, and for that reason, for a long time, they have tended to despise the things of people who are fighting all the time.

He said he was still relatively friendly with the people who would benefit inside.

That changed about a hundred years ago now.

The cause was that the people had taken the liberty of cutting down the great forest trees where they lived.

For the elves, the Great Forest in which they live is also to be said to be the object of faith.

Naturally, they were furious.

And ever since, he said, he has cut off all interactions with people.

That said, that was a hundred years ago.

"Some inside want to interact with people. Your father is one of them."

"That's why you welcomed me into the house so happily."

"Yes."

The inside of the elf is small.

Together, all the settlements are said to be only about a thousand people at best.

Elves are a very talented species with excellent magic and physical abilities and long lives, but they are low in reproduction.

If we were to be attacked by powerful hostile forces, we wouldn't have a long way to go.

"Your father thinks that's why interacting with people is essential..."

Just now, the kingdom of the people - the kingdom of Alsara - has sent several messengers to try to form an equal alliance with the inside of the elves.

Making a reciprocal alliance also meant acknowledging the inside of the elves as a "country," the content of which was unpleasant for the elves, if only out of emotional theory.

The kingdom of Alsara also has deep interactions with other subhuman nations, such as the Beastman and Dwarf, and can be trusted.

But...

"Again, there are many voices against interacting with people, and the story is a situation that hasn't really progressed"

"... I see"

"I'm sorry, I suddenly talked about this. If you could do anything, Karna, you might be able to do something about this... that's probably what I thought."

"No, that's fine. Instead, I wanted to know."

While we were talking about that, we were coming to the most high-altitude festival in the interior.

All I'm saying is that all the elves inside get together during the festival, and it's so wide.

I don't think this is a tree branch.

It is set in a taller tree than the surrounding trees, thus overlooking the Great Forest from above. It was a wonderful view.

I really liked the inside of this elf.

The air is beautiful, the girls are beautiful, the food is delicious, and it's blah blah blah heaven. It's my wife's home!

But with the people?

As a reincarnated person, but as one of the human race, I wonder if I can do something about it.

I'll check my skills again.

Maybe there's a way I can do something about it.

'Master, why don't you apply this skill?

Oh, maybe.

"Hey, Tyra. There's going to be a festival soon."

"Ah, yes. It's a monthly festive day to offer a prayer of gratitude to the Great Forest."

"Well, can I join you?

"Huh?"

"I have an idea."

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As the sky was stained with darkness, the festivities of the elves were being carried out.

The vast festival housed all the elves inside.

It is a large area of nearly a thousand people.

But no one speaks a private language as one, and the young and old quietly pray.

I don't like this kind of atmosphere, to be honest, but I'm patient now.

There's a good smell coming from Tyra right next door, so let's wait for time to pass while she sniffs it.

'Master who acts sarcastically and perversely in these mysterious circumstances, that's just great'

You're welcome. 'Of course I didn't compliment you'

By the way, Philia is leaving a message at Tyra's house. I don't think she can have a place like this.

The boring time lasted for a while, but when the prayer time was over, it became a bit of a busy air.

The festival is over and something like a banquet is about to take place.

Seems okay to chat anymore, so I brought Philia in with metastatic magic.

Speaking of banquets, the elves. That was pretty quiet stuff.

To the extent of colluding with your neighbors while picking meals served in gratitude for the Great Forest.

Alcohol seems to drink a little too, but there's no such thing as an annoying old man with alcohol spinning and rumbling around.

Gentlemen, I have one report for you.

In the meantime, Tilladad, one of the chiefs, stepped forward and called on the elves.

It was a report that his wife's illness had completely healed.

It already seemed well known, but the elves hear it and break their faces.

But the words that followed froze the smiles of the elves.

"There's nothing else that saved my wife, him - a human youth"

With that introduction, I came forward.

Solve the transformation at the same time.

"Become... the people are in here... Huh?

"Besides, I can't believe I'm stepping into a sacred festival..."

Many elves are breathtaking.

Some of the anti-ethnic chiefs who had not been informed of the situation beforehand even began to move to seize me immediately.

It was then.

What sounded unexpected was the beautiful melody played by the whistle.

It was Tyra that was blowing.

The whistle is said to be the most familiar instrument for the elves and the majority of them are addicted to it.

Among them, Tyra's skill is on such a level that she was humiliated with a prodigy.

In an instant I was eagling the hearts of the elves.

That's my wife.

"It hurts a lot to be honest with my wife, my wife, and my wife."

Yes, Mr. Navigo shuts up.

Shortly afterwards, a twitch happened.

It fits that whistle, because suddenly I sang it out.

Of course not J-POP.

The Elves' thick faith and gratitude for the Great Forest were put on their own lyrics.

Hearing my song, the Elf Chiefs, who were still about to jump, stopped.

On the contrary, he is listening to the song with a serious look on his face.

The blurring had quickly subsided.

As one, there is no one trying to stop me.

Arts and Poles

'Arts' skills correspond to a wide range of disciplines of art. For example, theatre, creation, music, etc. If you are the Master's "Art and Pole," you will be a top-level strength in any of them. "

Now I'm the highest singer.

On the contrary, he is the best lyricist and actor.

It is by virtue of their singing ability that the lyrics that strongly touch their harp lines are cut off into the elves that have spent many years in this place.

It can't possibly not resonate with their hearts.

... By the way, the real me is de tone deaf.

Eventually when the music stopped, the elves were overflowing with tears.

Chiefs and young elves, all of them.

I was crying at some point, too, when I had become an elf.

Only Philia, disguised as an elf, tilts her neck strangely.

"... it was a great song..."

"Why, so far, our culture..."

There was no longer an elf against me to turn his gaze of disgust and scorn.

"I say Karna. As you can see, it's a human race. I know that people like me have touched your scales in the past. And because of that, I still have a grudge against people."

I now speak to them as I play an honest man's youth.

"But some people understand and admire your culture and values, as I do. Some hope to work hand in hand with you and work with each other."

The elves were honestly listening to my appeal.

"I wanted to tell you about it, and today I'm here to join you. … I apologize for the unauthorized entry into this and the sacred place"

"... I can't believe there was such a young man..."

"If he is as thankful for the Great Forest as we are, it doesn't matter what race he is"

The elves praise me with their mouths.

Some of the chiefs, who initially turned their gaze of disgust at me, now completely soothed that look.

And that was then.

All of a sudden, countless green glows emerged around the area that was already surrounded by darkness.

"Nah... this is no way, Spirit...?

"The Great Forest spirits showed up?

"And so many...? Incredible......"

The elves raised their mouths to surprise.

Spirit.

It is a spiritual being that dwells in Mori Lu Wan.

In ancient times it seemed to be the subject of faith, but gradually fewer and fewer people were able to perceive its existence, and now it has almost become, as he put it, a legendary existence.

But they still dwell in all nature, and it was no exception to this great forest.

The spirits that dwell in these trees and woods seem to call them the Wood Spirit (Druias).

Fantastic sights fascinate me and the elves.

It was as if we were celebrating friendship between people and the elves.