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Arrive at Marie's home again.

"I'm home now.

Oh? Looks like we've got a few visitors.

"You! Bonnie!"

"All of you! How dare you take our gabby!

"To you, mortal!

There were about three elf women there besides Marie Mama. It wouldn't make sense to complain to me. Don't we have an apology for what our kids did to us?

"Are you complaining? Call me if you have one. How many tens of thousands of people do you think died because of Temei and his kids?

"Leaf Slash."

"Leaf Slash."

"Leaf Slash."

That's the elf. I've been using magic without a question. Even though it's in people's homes. Well, it doesn't work. So is this one.

"Wind Bullet"

"Water Bullet"

"Restraint Restraint"

I learned from my mother a little bit. If you do that much damage and then use it...... hehe, you won't be able to move. It's magic that makes it impossible to use magic as well as your body. Well...

"These guys tried to kill us, didn't they? That's for sure, isn't it?

"Yeah... right..."

"Come on, you guys. You kindly and deliberately delivered the body, you're selling me a fight, aren't you? Then die."

"Wait!

Marie, it's your mom. That'll stop you.

"What is it? No matter how much Mal asks..."

"No, I'm not. I'd be in trouble if they killed me here. Who do you think is going to clean it?

Cleaning would be my specialty, but Marie Mama is certainly right.

"Right. I'll go outside.

"I like the roots of Igdrasil... all dead elves go back to that tree..."

"I see, I get it. Move.

Put the three elf moms on an iron board to Igdrasil. It's a gateway to jail, over a city tow.

We, and Marie Mama, also walk to Igdrasil. Sometimes they are different from the villagers, but no one complains. Do they hate these three, or are they making sense?

When we arrived in Igdrasil, there was a village chief. So, Marie, you used "Message"?

"I've been waiting for you. Boy, if you're prepared to get your hands dirty on the Lord, take their lives.

Dirty hands?

If you get innocent people in your hands, you can't get dirty by killing someone who's after your own life. What are you talking about?

'Restraint restraint' lifted.

"One word of apology and I forgive you?

"Shut up! Die!" "Blast Ball"

"There's a human touch!" "Aurora slaughter"

"The revenge of Tegen!" "Demon Fracture"

Flashy magic, but of course it doesn't work for me. Automatic defensive psycho. And "White Bullet."

I pierced these three heads together. I may have used self-reflection, but it's the power to pull out the bees.

Three moms collapsing to the ground.

So something strange happened. Three people who are now dead have been swallowed up by the earth. What the hell is this...

"Well, boy. The reverse of the matter is written in an earlier letter. This is the feeling of apology from Nong et al. I don't want to visit the kingdom.

"The village chief..."

How far are you keeping things under control? You're telling me you let him run off on purpose and kill me? That's the elves, the scared ones.

"I feel bitter about the annoyance of the elves. I feel like mourning a dead person. Sure, they recognize humans as worms, but that's why they can't be fooled.

Is this an alley? Is it close to how humans feel about animal care? Don't be paranoid.

"Well, I just deliver the letter, so I don't mind. I didn't want to kill a very grateful elf.

Well, I wasn't even willing to bother. If I apologized, I would have forgiven you.

"Hehe, the mighty who can come as far as this village as your lords do, are welcome. That's all.

"Oh, thank you.

"Come on! It's a feast! Welcome to the five dead souls and guests!

All of a sudden. The expansion was awesome earlier.

Whoa, the elves showed up with the zorros. I don't feel bad if you're welcome. Let's have fun.

"Look, boy, can you drink?

"Is it alcohol? I'll take it."

"Puy, puy!"

"The Spirit, too.

Speaking of booze, Ko. I don't have any medicine today. "Puy."

"I won't shy away. Because I'm only a child.

Oh, Alec is great. I'm going to try not to drink as much as possible because I'm concerned about growth, but the alcohol I drank last night was delicious. How about this booze?

"Dry!

Cups are exchanged everywhere. And delicious!

Is the elf a good brewer? This is close to whiskey. A single malt with a good bed is an atmosphere. Best!

"That's a pretty tasty drink! What a name?

"Well, do you know what liquor tastes like?

"I don't know. Because today is the second time I've had a drink in my life. But it's delicious.

"Right or right. This is called" Bush Milton. "Sleep the original wine and let it age with a little magic every day. This is more or less twelve years.

"Every day!?

We talked about using magic in liquor making in this world. You pour magic...

"That's right. Every day. A lot or less, it's a delicate task. That's why it's the determinant of taste.

"I heard there are some elf villages, do you make alcohol in other villages?

"Oh, not all villages, though. There are about two other villages that make booze. The lighter you walk, the further away you'll be.

"Mountain areas are pretty big, aren't they? How do I get to the village of Dark Elves? Orientation?

"Oh, what about that village...... hmm. Boy, you said you'd be here next month, didn't you? Then take Ardarprecht with you. He's just fine because he needs help too.

"That would help. You said" win-win "in an old word.

"Hehe, this is another word I know I miss.

Don't let the village chief talk to you tonight. Not at all like last time.

Koh has all the elves competing for him, and he's gathered around Kamui. Kamui doesn't drink, though.

There are children gathered around Alec. You look younger, but what do you actually think?

All right, let's hear it.

"Mayor, how old are those kids?

"Hmm? Oh, you're around ten. The way Elves are old is not so different from humans when they are young. It's not until after the age of twenty that you change.

"Heh, really? How old is the village chief, by the way?

You can finally hear me. This village chief looks like sixty...

"Noah. Non will be six hundred and fifty next year. A commemorative feast is to be held. The Lord will come if you like.

"Ha... ha. Absolutely..."

What a subtle number. Halfway there!? At least go over a thousand, right? It's not gonna happen!

"What's up? Is something wrong?

"Yes, no. I heard Marie was over two hundred, so I thought it was awesome.

"Hehe, I'll talk to you tonight because I feel good. Non is no longer an elf. Elves who survive Igdrasil's trials are given new raw as high elves. The life expectancy of an elf is usually about five hundred years, but the life expectancy of a high elf is more than a thousand years loosely. Was that Fernando? I wonder what he would be if he survived the Igdrasil trials?

What's that?

I don't know what that means. But if you have an elf, you have a fantasy of having a high elf, right? Can this village chief be any worse than you imagined?

"Are you going to be a high human or something? But Dr. Fernando doesn't seem much different because he's already out of town.

"Ha ha! Sure! Is he not a human being? He outsmarts the sword's arm and other brave men.

What!?

"More on that story! How was the arm of the sword of the brave Murasaki!?

"Hmm, you want to hear it? Then I'll talk to him. How many years ago was that..."

I didn't know you could listen to brave men live!

I'm still glad I came to the village of Elves!