Elf Tensei Kara no Cheat Kenkoku-ki

The fantastic sight of a relaxed costume flickering with Lucier taking light steps.

As Lucier dances, the women around him read out the legends of the Elf village in good spirits.

"Once, this world was covered in darkness. The demons filled the horizon, and the demon king reigned, swallowing every city."

Demons and demon kings.

Natural phenomena that are inherently present in the world in which mana exists.

Mana is the power of grace. As its recoil, a negative force, called Erna, appears.

It's the power of pure disaster. No one can control it, just sprinkle destruction and fear around.

Erna gains orientation in power by feeling people's fears and shaping them.

I'm afraid of beasts, I'm afraid of demons, I'm afraid of nature. Its emotions make it form, and they become beings called demons. Eventually, out of the demons, a being that directs it, a demon king is born.

For the most part, the Demon King is human. Because people are the ones who fear the most.

And Elna, who has taken the form of a man, has wisdom. If you have wisdom, you gain stronger fears and try to gain more power. As a result, demon kings use more wisdom than human beings to efficiently terrorize.

"The world was full of despair. People were frightened and eventually apathetic."

Whatever you make is broken. I'll die anyway.

In such a world, civilization does not develop. If you step out of the city, the demons are overflowing. In such circumstances, there is no interaction between the cities.

A world of obstruction and decline. I've seen so many worlds like that.

To avoid that, there are also numerous worlds that have forsaken the grace of mana. Without Mana, Erna would not be born and no demons would occur. But those worlds make magic itself terribly difficult to use. Like Earth, for example.

"Among them were those who stood up. A human knight, a cat warrior, two high elves. And angels with steel bodies."

These five are famous. Anecdotes remain around the world, both in the empire and in the multi-ethnic, symbiotic Kingdom of Colin.

"Different, overcome difficulties and eventually crusade the Demon King. The demons who lost their leader were dusted. But the price was huge. Many cities perished in the scourge of war, and the heroes died leaving behind the youngest, high-elf girl. That girl is our ancestor, Master Shrano."

According to the literature, Master Shrano, who lost a dear companion and returned to the city, smiled, telling him not to worry anymore.

In the abyss of despair, Master Shrano still smiled for someone.

Somehow, the girl's face stuck in the back of her brain. The sight I carved into my soul.

Noise runs in the back of the brain. Funny, I can clearly remember all the memories I burned in my soul.

As for the past, there are only two choices: whether you remember it or not.

Yet the vague feeling that you might know.

I can only think of one cause for this. [Me] is hiding it intentionally.

"Master Shrano was aware that the Demon King would eventually be resurrected"

Naturally, too. With the destruction of the Demon King, Erna dissipated.

But sooner or later, Erna will be full again, reading fear, and a new demon king will be born. In a world with mana, it is common to actively hunt demons from day to day so that they do not and exude a little Erna.

"Master Shrano has decided, never again, to make the journey so that the tragedy will not be repeated. There appears a great sorcerer. Shjina the name. The archdeacon was attracted to Master Shrano and offered to travel with him."

The music gets intense, and Lucier's dance turns into something big in the movement.

"Master Shrano and Master Shjina made nine seals around the world and using the world tree as a catalyst. It is something that gathers evil powers and wipes them out against each other. Since then, neither demons nor demon kings have appeared."

I thought it would be interesting to hear the seal.

Unlike Mana, Erna can't control it properly, and she can't stop the outbreak.

Then the idea of directing and collecting Erna with some external force and extinguishing them by bumping them together is reasonable. I would do the same.

Very advanced and complex manoeuvres, but with a top class catalyst called the World Tree, it wouldn't be impossible for a mage more than my equivalent.

"At the end of the sealed journey, Master Shrano returned alone, gathering together the elves who had been persecuted and creating a single village. That's the beginning of this village. Master Shrano kept an eye on this village for the rest of his life and fell asleep quietly, without being tied to anyone"

The music made me sad and Lucier's dance was over.

The applause of the elves rings.

When Master Shrano was returned from the seal, the man of the Great Devil's Guidance was not with him.

No one knows why. I can speculate on whether we no longer need to be together after the seal, or whether we were concerned about the elves who were persecuted by humans at the time, but there is no clear answer.

However, it has been witnessed that she is with a human girl who looks very much like Master Shrano.

There is some theory that she is the daughter of Master Shrano, but that is not possible. Children become of the same race as their mothers. Human beings cannot be born from Master Shrano of Elves.

Yeah, that kid's not that decent, that kid's a repair feature with a seal made of a part of a world tree and a shrano, and her substitute that won't arrive. The Shrano substream I made, the name of which is...

'That's great. I'm tired of tragedies. Besides, this world is special to me. I left that kid there if I wanted... No, that's fine. What's wrong with me? Save her...'

The last word I said in my dream somehow floated in my brain and quickly disappeared. And suspicion of the girl who was with the Archdevil's mentor.

It's as if someone turned it off in a hurry to remember it leaking out.

Blunt pain runs on my head.

"Oh, my God, you're just standing there."

Raise your voice unexpectedly. Weirdly heavy head, slightly cloudy memory. I don't remember for dozens of seconds.

In response to the fact that Master Shrano has been celibate for life, this is what is written in some literature.

He scorched himself into a contraindicated love that would not be tied, and devoted his life to that love.

Maybe the Archdeacon's having a hard time being with Master Shrano who can be in love with someone who's not himself.

"We Elves, no matter how many years pass, must not forget about Master Shrano. I thank Master Shrano that there is a world today, and I will tell the next generation. That's our mission."

The last word of it, the dance is over.

I have eyes for Lucier. Smiling on the surface, but I could see the anxiety behind it.

I guess I'm worried I haven't done a good dance in a long time.

"It's beautiful."

A small voice, but I turned up the shape of my mouth.

Lucier's smile shines. I guess I passed it on enough. I'll give you lots of compliments when I get home. Because it was really beautiful. I'm sure you can't beat the real Master Shrano.

Eventually, the applause was over and the Luciers came off the stage.

Then the villagers surrounded me and I couldn't get close.

Village chief authority would force me to take Lucier out, but I wouldn't do such a ruthless thing. This festival is for the villagers. Let them be immersed in a happy mood. That will be the vitality of tomorrow.

The villagers complimented, numbed and proposed Lucier.

Nice work. I remember your face, so I'll give you a terrible look later.

The air on the ground is even more exciting. For five years, Kagura has never been shown. With that shown off, you must have finally realized that this village had regained its freedom.

I enjoy this air while I lick my liquor.

Everyone in the village is laughing. That's all I was happy and proud of.

"Well, do your last job of the day"

I think it's time for me to go on stage alone.

And turned his body to the villagers.

"Guys, listen up. We need to talk about something important."

It was so exciting, but when I said that, they all turned their consciousness to me.

I'm sure that's all that matters to you about me.

"In today's battle, it took the form of a completely cut off hand with the Empire. I've come to a point where I can't go back no matter how."

Yes, we fought all this big. And I won. The Empire will never forgive us.

"This village is no longer the only village ruled by the Empire. That's why I need to."

Strong, hopeful, positive, put all my energy into words.

"Loreau, you see that?

I happened to throw a question to Loreau, who was close to the stage.

Loreau was in a bit of a rush for all of a sudden.

"What, oh, to be strong?

"That's important, but no. So, what about Conna?

Next, I asked a pretty cute elf girl.

"Uh, secure food?

"That's important too, but not the best"

I shake my head and deny it.

"The most important thing you need to do now is put someone into words. This is already a community independent of the Empire. This village is already one country!

To put it so strongly, the elves round their surprise eyes.

"Cyril Village Manager, is this even a small country?

"Oh, yeah. No one gets asylum, we decide everything on our own. The moment you make that decision, it's one country. So here I declare my country founded. Our country, its name..."

Just gesture and hand gesture to attract the attention of the villagers.

I look at Lucier just a little while along the way, with a pranky look on his face.

"Elsier. This village, from today on, is not just a village of elves. Our country, Elsier. I declare it here and now!

Elsier is the name I gave him overnight thinking.

Meaning Blessings [El] And the name of Lucier. A construct made by multiplying those two together.

Simply translated, bless Lucier.... or Lucier's blessing.

For me, the latter means more.

"Country, our country, Elsier"

"It has nothing to do with the Empire anymore, our country"

"Sounds good."

Villagers...... no, people, bite that name off.

"There will be various difficulties ahead. The battle is not over today. It's just the beginning. But we can overcome any difficulty. All Elsiers!

The elves cheered and applauded, and the whistle sounded.

Vague feelings and readiness were shaped in this setting.

Come on, this is where it starts.

of the battle between our country, Elsier, and the Empire.