Black Summoner

- Inside the crest forest and elves

We managed to solve Serra's misunderstanding and finished eating Effil's breakfast. We headed to the square inside.

"This is... brilliant. Well, I'm gonna eat and scatter. I'm gonna drink and scatter."

How long have you been drinking last night? All prepared dishes are flattened and empty liquor bottles roll over the wooden table.

"Though its winners are splendidly scattered. We have porridge for the number of people."

"It's good to have rice in storage for the croto."

What was waiting for us was the sight of the elves falling dead in one hand of the liquor bottle. Apparently, he was drinking to the limit. It seems that Lion, Stra, and the maids who were finishing their breakfast one foot away are handing out warm tea for nursing. First, because of the smell of alcohol, we evacuate Serra into the house to avoid secondary damage.

"I haven't, I can go... gu..."

"Is it Dahak who's dead over there?"

"Looks like you challenged Mr. Gerard to a man's battle."

"And he said it was a complete failure. That's reckless..."

It's like challenging Melfina or Sylvia to a big eating battle, that. Well, put that dahak down, and move your vision to its neighbor's seat. Some of the mountains of victims seemed to have survived, and a shadow for two sat opposite each other at the table at the venue.

"I don't know, ever since then...?

"Unfortunately, it seems so."

The boulder Ephil also has a frightening face. Neither do I. Because that's who we are.

"NG, NG...... PUHA! I'll do it, Nellus, old man! This is the first time you've eaten so much!

"I still have experience in semi-winning the Western Continent Drinking Championships. You can't beat Lord Gerard yet!

"Gah! Ha ha! Happy hour!

"To a good friend!

"" Cheers!

- Kavan!

I don't know how many times in a big jock glass the sound of a toast sounds. Elder, you smash the image statue of the elf really well. Give me back my last goodbye inspiration. But not if you're complaining. I'm afraid I'll keep drinking if I leave you alone.

"To Mr. Gerrard, Elder, it's morning. It's time to refrain from drinking."

Whoa, did Effil move faster than I did?

"Mm, the area seems oddly bright if you ask me..."

"Oh, right. Perhaps you've risen too far to the Kufu festival. Looks like I'm a lot drunk too. Mr. Effil's ears look longer than before..."

"Ear, is it?

When the elder holding his temples and waving his head said so, Effil's elf ears moved piquely. Oh, hadn't you told the elders yet that Effil had become a high elf?

"It's not your fault, Elder. After the battle with the Demon King, Effil evolved into a high elf."

"... to?

"Yeah, my ears seem to have stretched compared to when I was a half elf. Now you're as good as the elders and all of you."

………

"Oh, you know, Elder?

You froze, or an unresponsive elder to Effil smiling with an angel smile. I'm literally eye-pointing. Gérard, who had been tempted earlier, also blames his neck for something.

"Mi, mi, mi..."

"" "Mi?

"Everybody! Wake up! Master Hai Elf has been born!

Too loud a scream spreads inside at morning time. The elder's drunkenness seems to have completely awakened.

"I apologize for the sudden disturbance. How many minutes have I been feeling..."

"Elder, that's enough..."

The elders, seated correctly in posture, and the people of the elves, awakened from drunkenness, were gathered in the square. The elves ate a special porridge from Effil, so the hangover was completely healed. Oh, why is that the only cure? Because it's porridge made by Effil. Nothing more or less.

"To see how you reacted earlier, is a high elf that great?

"It's not amazing! Those who have reached high elves in the long history of elves are extremely, and yet again, extremely few! As far as I know, hundreds of years ago, even those who have been here recently, and even more so, with the brave Serge, they have made the feat of defeating the Demon King."

"Mayor, calm down. Your blood pressure will go up."

The village chief spoke out with a rough nose, so stop early. Even if we talk, we'll have a little calm back.

"Not really, I don't have that kind of awareness..."

"That's what I said. Maybe if Lion goes to Delamis, he'll react the same way."

Whatever you say is saintly.

- Well, shall we wrap up the story of the village chief who has regained his composure? The High Elf seems to be a truly rare being, and the Elf that led to the High Elf said that every one of them had great achievements and lived a rich life, no, the Elf Raw.

"Oh, um, can you shake my hand...?

"Congratulations! Now Effil-chan's future is like promised!

"You, Effil-chan, are already living a smooth sailing life by defeating the Demon King. I think I found a good pawn owner. Hey, Effil?

"Yes, I'm very happy"

I guess that's why the people inside rejoice and celebrate that Effil has evolved into a high elf. Some of them begin to worship.

"It's disrespectful to give it back in silence. This has to be a new feast today -"

"Mayor, come on."

That's not why I'm trying to raise my toast again.

Where the hangover Dahak is resurrected, he leaves for the gown after breaking up with everyone inside. You seem to be able to fly properly, and at this rate, you'll arrive right away.

"For some reason, I feel like there's only a banquet in the elves"

"Isn't that wonderful? Everyone was delighted, and I enjoyed it."

"Ugh, my husband is a thick wall to me after all..."

Dahak, who is transforming into a pitch-black dragon, exhales a sigh replacement brace. You made the mistake of challenging two drunkards who drink till morning. Why don't you try in a more winning battle? Like a horticultural showdown.

"Grandpa, I, alcohol is a little..."

"Haha, I don't like it either..."

"Ugh Effil. I'm going to quit drinking today, so don't serve alcohol at night."

"Yes, sir."

That's a manly decision, Gerard. We didn't get lost in Stra's and Lion's reactions.

"Nevertheless, it's finally tomorrow for you to return to Pars. Fun times pass like wind."

I guess Melfina was the most enjoyed. More than children.

"Yeah, the decision date for cleaning your mansion is close. We will also thoroughly do what the golems did not reach, so please rest for yourself and today. I'll do my best tomorrow."

"" Understood, Maid Chief ""

"Yes, I'll start work tomorrow..."

"I want to skip..."

Eli and Rosalia respond beautifully to Effil's instructions, but Luca and Hoover say they will. Well, I don't know what it feels like. I guess it's the end of the holidays mood. Our maid is in trouble just because the grounds are large. Still, the garden is now maintained by Dahak, and it used to cover everything by Effil alone. The working environment is definitely improving. So come on, both of you.

The last day of the comfort trip I spent freely in my own gown, and finally tomorrow is my return at the transfer gate. Let me get ready so we can all go home safely.