The name of the straw is El El El Elsie.

He was allowed to inscribe in his name all four words of 'El' that sounded sacred in the Elf tribe.

Not a great man, so to speak.

That, too, should be the upper species of elves where only a handful of elves evolve.

Because it's a high elf.

Elves are originally a species that lives with the forest and thrives with the forest.

High Elves can be called the ultimate system.

Taking in the clean air and mana that springs from the forest makes a difference to your body.

That's how the elves evolve into high elves.

High Elves can be invincible in the woods with pure mana far beyond their original elves and adaptability to the woods.

In the woods, even demon kings can fight each other.

And the flesh of a high elf filled with pure mana in the woods never gets old.

It's time to reach the age of two hundred, Rawa herself, but this skin is as fine as a baby, and her hair is sarcastic.

Forty. The little girl there looks older than she is.

Well, instead, the high elves also have serious weaknesses or flaws.

The harm of taking in clean air and mana and that has become too normal.

Normal air and mana outside the woods are cloudy and dirty for our high elves.

It's a poison level.

So when our high elves go out of the woods, they will breathe in the poison air, and their bodies will be desolate, and they will soon faint and die.

High elves that can only live in the woods.

I was loved by the woods, but it's fate.

Because of us, it was a matter of life and death whether or not the forest would continue to live.

A forest that gradually leans and withers with the passage of time.

The district, where the trees were abundantly grown, also shriveled over a decade and twenty years, making it a bald spot where no grass could grow.

I found that the unseen forces eroded the forest of straws.

I couldn't stop where I found out.

The woods, which should have been rich and vast, gradually become smaller like leaves eaten and torn apart by blueworms......

Our elves, who live there, are also losing their breath.

Struggles broke out after taking away narrower living areas, and many lives were scattered in useless strife.

In time the Elves will be divided into several factions with different ideas......

One faction travels in search of another forest in search of a new living area….

He also ceased, "The cause of the forest's withering is the fault of the other races," and gave out an elf who calls it vengeance and works stealing in the demonic and human kingdoms.

Wasabi did not belong to either.

Whatever. It's a high elf.

A straw that can only be lived in the clean air of the woods will not come out of the woods.

Reasons why you can't even travel in search of new heavens and earth.

Living with this forest and dying with this forest is the fate of a high elf that has united itself with the forest.

And proud.

Now I live quietly with a few familiar high elves who bore the same fate as the woes and a dozen normal elves who stayed in tune with such straws......

It will welcome the doom to be visited not so far away.

That's what I thought today.

Something changed came from a different direction than expected.

There were reports from the regular elves who were free to enter and exit the woods.

"The human country has perished!

and.

……

Hmm?

Is the country doomed? I survived before I was born.

But when I heard the report, I was honest and I said, "So what? 'I just thought.

Our Elves are secular. Whatever major incident occurs outside the conversion, it is not clear to us what the straw will do.

but apparently not if you let a young man tell you.

Our forests were depleted and we narrowed them down gradually because of the magic and magic that people use?

A mana of the people, forcibly taking mana from the earth, for which the power of nature is diminished.

If the human kingdom were doomed, he would also cease all the magic his kingdom had stretched out for defense, and the snatched mana would return.

Yay.

Then we don't have to perish, do we?

Our forests will also stop decay, and at least they will not perish.

If successful, the forest will be revitalized by the returning Mana, returning to the original abundant Great Tree Sea!

That would be great. And if I had a wuss...

There was another change from a further direction.

The demon king's army visited the woods.

If you ask me, he says he's the one who destroyed the human country.

You're telling me you've come to announce the change of ruler?

Raw Hate and this forest of elves are under no one's control.

Elves only go to the woods that keep the elves alive.

You can go outside the woods if you want to be a ruler. Nothing to do with strawberries.

Huh? What difference?

Though I thought you were pressing me to take a vow of subordination to our elves.

A few more times because the people of the human country came to do that.

Each time, I turned him into a gibberish and chased him back.

Are you demons different? [M]

"What we want is the regeneration of the Elf Forest"

I was surprised to see one of them coming in and out of the herd of demons.

What a fellow elf we are.

"I am Elf warrior of flexion, Elzariel, granddaughter of the brave Eltoelmoelus"

Well, when was it with the grandson of the Mad Warrior who dumped the woods and left?

Why would a man like that act with a demon?

"Outside, the situation is visibly taking its place. I came here with the Demon King's Army as part of that."

What do you want?

"Planting."

Shikirin?

Shinji-kunji-kunji-kunji-kun......, Food Forest!?

You mean eat woods!? disrespectful!?

You're just about to stab us in the woods, you fool!

"No! Plant it! Write it down and plant the grove!!"

I've come to know what it means to listen carefully to this outside elf.

This would mean planting and growing young trees and reviving forests where they are now withered and further ground.

"This way, we can restore forests much faster and more efficiently than we leave them to nature."

"Hmm?"

"I think this cause of the Demon King's Army is meaningful, even at this time of ordeal, I want to count on your help in continuing to live without abandoning the woods, depending on your visit today"

Hmm.

Should I be pleased to see the elves outside the settlement in a while?

But I don't give a shit.

I told her.

"I know exactly what you're trying to say. You can just disappear."

"It's..."

"I don't care what they do in the outside world. Whether we want to fight or kill each other. That's why they won't let us interfere."

"But this is to regenerate your forest..."

You think I have a duty to obey if it's beneficial?

It's a friendly basket of bug spit.

Listen carefully. This forest belongs only to the elves who revere it.

I won't let anyone from the outside like me.

For us too, hands on the woods are equal to God.

Forests are only forests when they are grown in nature.

Put people's hands on it, grow it efficiently? Blasphemy is good, too. Come on!

"Such an act is an unscrupulous attempt by a man to control the forest. The elves, daughters of the woods, will not tolerate such evil deeds. If you're going to enforce it, don't worry about the punishment."

"Interfering instead of cooperating……!?"

Eltoelmoelles' granddaughter and I became beastly eyed as soon as possible.

I see it's the blood of a warrior.

"But you're not a wildcat who lost the pride of an elf, such as an elf who went out of his way. I don't even understand how the forest is, and I didn't expect it to be in tune with the dorks outside. You can't call an elf like an elf anymore!

"I didn't think I could talk to a stubborn man who clings to a faded forest... but it's still an indication. But this has already been decided. You can't overshadow old age!

"You think I'll come with strength? Let me tell you something, no one can beat an elf in the woods. No. Was it a servant elf? But does the city's fading conundrum make sense to us?

Thus the negotiations ended in a breakdown.

Sooner or later, new rulers will come to dominate us.

It's nothing big.

It's been repeated since people ruled outside the woods.

The royal families of the greedy have repeatedly pressed us to submit to the Elves, and to raise a few visionary Elves to the royal palace for service.

That's what I did to him every time.

The rulers outside may be people, but they may be demons, but they remain the same.

We Elves only penetrate Independence!

If you're not convinced by that, call me anytime!!

A few days later.

After all, the demons attacked.

Fools, no matter how small and narrow the elves in the woods are invincible.

Perfectly erased signs amidst tree stands, hitting hundreds of arrows that disable defensive magic.

Think of the fear of the prey to be hunted.

If you think...

They sent some enemies in. Goblins wiped us out.