Kuishinbo Elf

◆ ◆ ◆ Morben ◆ ◆ ◆

In an old room smelling of mold, I rely on the fine lights of the candles to compile my report.

This is a place where villages once existed and life was idyllic and peaceful, even if it was never wealthy.

But now no one lives there anymore. We're the only ones living in the 'Morbens'.

In the centre of the village, a crude tomb appeared to be built with potpounds. It is unclear who built it.

Around it blossoms of color-taking flowers, and I also feel comforted by the inhabitants in the tomb who would have carelessly been out of breath.

The village, unknown by this name, was attacked and devastated by a group of bandits more than a decade ago, after which I accidentally discovered where it had been abandoned, and managed to repair a house that seemed available to me to make it Azito.

Although it is a despicable place no one visits, I want to appreciate the fact that I can act casually for that matter.

"Phew... Now the report is good. Well, how about dinner?"

I have to take care of the belly-up chicks this evening. As much as it is lamentable to say that so many women have joined my men because of this, but not all of them are able to cook.

At all, do young people these days not know the term self-catering? As it is, the world just keeps going to ruin. After all, the soul cannot be saved without bringing the world back to its righteous appearance.

"... make meat potatoes out of potatoes picked in the field behind you"

My meat potatoes were very popular with my men. Nowadays, he says "Father's Flavor" and carries it to my mouth first. On the other hand, I'm not your father? and every day I put a scratch in my heart.

Work on the ingredients and later take them to the stage where you just add them to the pan. It's something I'm used to already, and it won't take that long. If I'm bad, I'm better at fighting than I am at fighting. Oh, my God.

Is this also because we do undercover work more than anyone else? I still occasionally earn money at Philimisia Castle...... I am infiltrating and gathering information.

What to hide, Mr. Stewed Mo is about me, and I even took it to a situation where I was the only one who could cook stewed dishes preferred by King Wolgang.

... No, no, no, I did this to gain credit, and I didn't indulge in cooking. Don't make a mistake.

"Add some more sugar"

Soak up the juice with eggs to make sure it tastes good. It tasted satisfactory, so I let the pan down from the fire to rest the meat potatoes. This makes the flavor invigorate.

Depending on the dish, there are things that boil all the time and things that let you rest like this. That's why cooking is so funny.

If the young people today also understand the pleasure of cooking...... wouldn't it make a little decent world?

Cooking is one of the few rituals in which life can be felt. We have to take in other lives. A sinful existence that cannot be lived forever.

If so, always say, 'What is life?' And you have to study.

Those who once sparked the glow of life, lining the table. Take in that life. We live today, and tomorrow.

"It's a noble sacrifice at all. And are we sinners?"

I hear that the Almighty God, the Chaos God, created life only to be eaten and gave it to the innocent children. It was written that it was life, but not will, and that being eaten would make it complete, but the truth is unknown.

It would just mean a world where no one could have lived without feeling guilty. If it is a world where one can live without dissatisfaction or freedom, neither anger nor hatred is born.

Said it was such a perfect world... why has it doomed away? I don't see that.

"Master Morben! I'm back now!

"Ha-ha-ha!"

"Hmm, I guess after cleaning myself up first! You stink!

The chicks are back. What a noise.

Come on, that's enough to keep things from happening. Let's have a hard time for the cute chick.

This dinner was definitely going to be busy as well. And my struggle will be definitive, too.

One day, I dreamed that this struggle would pay off and handed the chicks a few replacements.

◆ ◆ ◆

"In the morning..."

The light of day is slipping in from the ceiling full of gaps. It's just a sight that happens because it's a bump, but if you look closely, you can understand what a fantastic sight it is.

Well, it's a sight I get tired of watching every day.

"Well, do you want to make it for a little walk or breakfast?"

Get yourself out of your tired bed, get up quickly, and head out for an early morning walk, which is routine. The Morningbirds greeted me with a lovely chirp when I went outside the house.

People don't come, but the wildlife visit here often. Especially when they and the wild dogs visit well, they seem to take a nap and return to their residence. It's sunny here, so I guess it's just good for taking a nap.

"It's a beautiful day."

"Right."

Voice not in the Morbens. But it's a voice I'm used to hearing.

"... Dear Ertina, how could this be?

"Here, it's just a coincidence that I met Morben's old man"

It was Eltina, the girl in the white elf, who was praying hand in hand to the tomb marker that was being built in the middle of the abandoned village.

She is the Virgin of this Langsten kingdom, revealed in you, the sister of my Lord, Lady Cane Chillow.

Therefore they behave as if they are hostile, but these are the instructions of Master Cane Chillo, all to encourage the growth of Master Ertina. But it's actually more about protecting her from the shadows.

It also bothers my head whether or not I should get my hands on it, but there may be cases where things are over within my head. Does she have a lot of blood against her looks, because she often moves into action before thinking about it?

I would like you to grow as thoughtful as Cane Chillo. Because the Lord wants it, too.

"I just came here to visit the grave. Ninglo, I'm surprised you're living here."

"Yeah, because it was a very good property"

I also prayed hand in hand in front of the grave. It's a routine before we go for a walk.

"Master Ertina, have you been here many times?

"No, it's been three years? Even if I wanted to go, there were circumstances that prevented me from going."

That said, she moved from the front of the grave to the front of a small stone at the root of a large tree. It's a story compared to the central tomb sign, even if it's small, and a stone the size of her head.

The stone seemed to be engraved with something like a name, but now it cannot be read. Looks like this is someone's grave too.

I lived in this abandoned village for a while, but it is unconscious that I did not notice this little grave.

"Is this also a tomb? The name is… illegible."

"Ertina"

"What?"

"The Lord of this tomb is' Ertina Ramfori Etil '"

……

With that said, I remember hearing it from her. That you are the second generation. [M]

This would mean that this is the village she visited when she attacked the second generation. What a coincidence.

"Morben's old men don't say anything about living in this village."

"That, why?

"Looks like you're taking care of the grave."

……

Actually, I do little but take care of the central tomb. I'm sure someone from my men noticed the little grave and took care of it for me. All today, I have to thank my men for their barbecue.

"This is where the first generation of hard memories come from. I risked my life to protect many lives, and I lost my life powerless. I have sworn to the first generation that I will take over all the memories and prevent this sorrow as long as I can."

"But in this world we are now suffering from a tragedy like this village in a place you do not know. Still, chaos that promises happiness. Do you stop God from resurrecting?

"Oh, we and Chaos God are incompatible. Bringing back the glory of the past… certainly a fascinating story. But it also denies the efforts that have been made so far, and the results that have been built up at the end of it. So we move on to the future with everything. Whatever the difficulties may be."

Very powerful eyes. Every time we meet again, the brilliance of her eyes grows stronger.

It is the power of will that the unyielding can possess. The most powerful weapon a chosen person can possess, which 10,000 people cannot carry together.

Dear Cane Chillo, and Dear Ertina. What a sibling.

If these two bump into each other, the worst result… No, the world will definitely crumble.

They will never be compatible. We have thoughts, and wishes, that we can't give to each other.

That's why I have to be sure here.

"Is that the will of Carntehill God?

"No, not as a 'child of true promise', it's the will of 'us'"

It would be useless to do something to make sure already. She is aware of herself as a 'child of true promise'. On top of that, our own will... no, we said our own will. After all, the ending 'Day of True Promise' is inevitable.

"Okay, I'm sorry I said I'd try."

"Fukiyun, I forgive you because I am generous. I'm a gentleman today, you picked me up."

"You must be a lady in your case."

Sister, can you fix your man's words by The Day of True Promise? It is an unscrupulous challenge, albeit at the Lord's request.

In the meantime, she was delighted to speak in a feminine manner, and when she saw that she had vomited blood and fell, she realized that the request was an unimaginable difficulty.

I wish I hadn't taken it, I even regret it.

"Fukiyun, I guess I'll be home before the others wake up. I'm sorry I got into this mess."

"Hehe, right. And now, Lord Eltina, who is hiding in the tree there, sends his regards."

I'm pretty good at putting out the signs, but there's a spare part of me that lets my mind go everywhere.

It was the young martial artist in purple armor who showed up with a sinister face following my allegations.

Are you sure it's Zain or something? I see, he has a good face for the Lord.

"I understand. I don't want to be told otherwise, but the Awkward will protect you."

"That's reliable. Now let me give you one earful piece of information for your reward."

It is well known that the Eltinas work for their classmates suffering from the disease. The activity will undoubtedly lead to their growth. Even for me, I want to use this meagre amount of time beneficially to prepare you for the battle to come.

The battle against the Drovans Empire, ruled by ghosts, will be joined by our Church of Chaos. Shall we formally be triplets? Quite a riot is expected, so I'd like to aim for a significant enhancement of them Momo Guardians if I could.

Definitely going to be a big war. All this time, my sister. Your friends could lose their lives, too.

I am certain that I have a self that I do not want to lose my dear companion and see Master Ertina regret.

Jesus Christ, don't you know if this is an enemy or an ally? Her influence is horrifying that she never separates her enemy allies. Totally similar to my brother, Mr. Cane Chillo.

"The blockade of the prison flame labyrinth has been lifted. Deep in the labyrinth, they grow a great tree of spices that don't seem like anything in the world."

"Fuki-yun! Is that information true!?

It still came with me. The source is Bookendo, so there won't be any mistakes.

But with your strength now, sister, the Labyrinth of Hellfire, the sixtieth basement, should be a very difficult adventure. Even if you can't get what you want, if you try, you'll get some power.

"Yeah, I remembered asking when I had a drink with Buckend. You can't dive to the 60th floor of the basement with a concurrent adventurer. That said, it was thirty years ago, so I'm not sure if I still have it."

"I don't mind! All I've ever had is information I don't know if I have. Zayn, look for spices in the prison flame labyrinth next! Let's get everyone together for a meeting!

"Ha!

"Thanks, Morben's old man! Bye!"

Dropping off Master Ertina, who waves away with a bump, and a squire chasing after it, I went for a walk.

After all, a conversation with a hopeful child is a good thing. Well, Master Ertina is the bearer of a spirit mature just because the circumstances are circumstances, but his heart is as straight and innocent as it is dazzling.

Is it a little too glaring for me to be black?

"I want them to survive."

"Then we'll have to get busted."

"Oh, it's rare. Did you spare me time? Bernze."

Water overflowed from under my feet, and a half-fish man jumped out of a bubble of water. He specializes in "The Secret of Watercrossing".

He was always the one with the grumpy look on his face, but today he was pushing the grump forward once again.

"It's hard not to have time, not to have anything to do. Lately, you've stopped offering your children to chaos gods."

"Well, that must also be because your sister has awakened"

"Does that mean the 'Day of True Promise' will surely come...... You're finally realistic."

"Yes... and our long-standing 'mission' will come to an end."

"... aren't you willing to reconsider, Morben"

"Yes, because I am not worthy of resurrection and paradise"

I have sinned too much. Even when paradise is resurrected, it is not acceptable to live there. Even if God chaos forgives sin, I cannot forgive that sin myself.

"Do your mission, and disappear. That's fine."

"Morben...... then it would be too sad though!?

Chaos God, Carnte Hill God. No one will know which world it will be. But if I may, I want it to be a world where people like me will never appear again.

There must be no such thing as burning yourself around with a flame of black hatred, and also burning yourself down.

Burning this blue sky black must never happen again.

"Bernze, breakfast...... do you want to eat it?

"Ah... oh, shall we be a treat"

We both enjoyed a relaxing walk. How would the faithful react if they found out that the eight priests of the Chaos Church would do this? I just imagined it a little bit and it made me happy.

"The sky is blue..."

My whining was sucked into the blue sky everywhere and turned into part of it.