Kuishinbo Elf

◆ ◆ My ◆ ◆ ◆

Is this the infirmary? I feel the smell of the medicine is full.

There was one boy and two girls in a room that was not so big that it was unified in white.

The boy is a lion beast man, and one of the girls is a blonde human. The other was a white elf girl.

"Hey, Mai. If you go in on your own..."

Meanwhile, Mr. Georgug comes into the room with dignity. And frowns as soon as he sees the girl lying in bed.

"Oh, isn't that the Virgin Ertina? Why are you sleeping in the hospital room?

'Well, because you're sick, aren't you?

"Ah? Nah, I get it...!?"

Mr. Georgug's eyes opened wide with astonishment. Because in front of him and me stood a blue-haired male adventurer in blue clothes.

Until earlier, there certainly shouldn't have been any blue-haired adventurers. When did he show up before us?

Besides, all the boys and girls in this room do not react with their eyes closed uniformly. It's kind of weird.

"Si, sigurd! Oh, you're alive!?"

No, he's not alive. It's like a phantom, and there's no entity. "

"Hmm? Really?

Don't stick your finger in people's nostrils because you're gonna make sure, you idiot.

Seeing his fingers completely slipped through, he looked strange, but with a sad look, Mr. Georgug gave.

He is a rough, commonsense man, but seems to be a thick figure in his emotions.

"Well, I don't know, it's better than looking good."

But it's a big pinch right now.

"What happened?

"Look, you know what I mean? Where I'm coming from."

"Where... ahhh!?"

We looked beneath his feet and voiced surprise. I mean, under his feet. I don't have any legs. Instead, it was stretched out like a thread of light, which was connected to a girl who was sleeping unconsciously.

"You know what I mean? I'm in trouble with Ertina. But right now, this girl is in crisis. Then there's nothing I can do, and these kids' friends are bouncing around looking for a solution. But we don't have much time."

"Don't you have time?

What about you?

"I'm Mai. With Mr. Georgug, I came here looking for clues as to who I was."

'Well... unfortunately, no one's going to be able to fix it now'

Again, I guess so. There is no way to give priority to the requirements of those whose lives are at stake, but whose lives have no separate provisions.

I observed a sleeping white elf girl.

It's shaped beauty as if it were created by God's whim. I'm pretty confident in my appearance, too, but I remember feeling just a little barometric. I mean, I think it's a white elf but a lot too fruitful.

It is true that the white elves in my memory have a disappointing and poor body......

How can I clearly remember what a white elf looks like?

They are a people who appear in ancient heirlooms and should be barely visible in public.

Besides, they have already left a few to perish.

Huh? Doom? How did I know that...!?

"..."

"Oh, hey, what's up! Mai!"

My head hurts. It looks like he was beaten with a blunt instrument. Plus it stings and hurts as if my head was stabbed with a needle.

I also feel as if I'm warning you not to remind me of anything more,

Finally, unable to stand, I fall close to the girl in the white elf.

and grabbed something soft. Maybe these are her boobs.

What elasticity and softness. Grasping comfort is at its highest level.

No, no, it shouldn't be that time of year. What am I thinking...

That's all I think about, I remember the feeling of my body being pulled by something.

No, it's not, it's not the body. It's my will.

I witnessed my flesh when I was dragged into a force I could not resist.

I was touching the green thread that shined on my fallen clap. I'm sure that was the cause.

"Georgug! I'll go after her! Keep an eye on her body!

"Oh, oh, ooh! I don't know, I get it!

Reply by Ms Georgug, who does not understand 90% of the way. And I let go of consciousness, feeling the feel of a big hand grabbing my hand.

I couldn't stand the pain that struck me.

How long has it been? I wake up. Next door was Mr. Sigurd, a young man with blue hair who looked worried.

He's quite handsome. If I had a boyfriend like this, I would be able to have a happy day. It is unfortunate that he is already registered.

"Ko, where are we?

"I think it's in Ertina's mind. I've never been here before."

Look around. I remember the impression of a slightly bright peachy space. A glowing sphere floats there. One of them came close.

I'm afraid to touch it.

'Hi, I'm Ertina, a white rare beast from Langsten. The goal is the World Food Walk Journey. Congo Tomoyolosik......'

This sphere is apparently a fragment of a girl's memory. I guess this memory is a memory of introducing myself to my classmates. The faces of the color-taking young children convey to me too.

"Ah..."

Also, it hurts so badly. Now breasts, not heads. Mind rather than chest.

"I know these kids..."

I touch the glowing sphere again. Now contact with the little potato worms, and a sad memory of goodbye. Does this child pour the same love on such worms?

"No, there's no such thing as precious bitches in life. I should have known that."

"What's wrong, your face is blue!?"

Mr. Sigurd is worried about me. But now I must not run away.

I need to know more about this girl.

Indulge in intensifying pain and reach for the next memory. Piscilli, and a crack in my body.

"Mai, there's a crack in your body!

"It's okay. If I don't know... let's go"

I don't understand what you're saying to yourself.

I who am not me manipulate the words, and I, who am not me, guide me. Back, if we don't go back.

Going in the back, it hits and changes and becomes a dim space.

I guess they have important memories. I felt that way.

I still touch my memories here. After all, a crack ran into my body. The left arm, which is no longer able to withstand the load, crumbles and falls, making a noise and smashing and scattering into pieces.

"Not yet... not yet..."

"Enough, what's happening to you!

"I must know"

From Mr. Sigurd, who tries to stop me, he then escapes and proceeds to the back.

There is no brightness anymore. Only the sparkle of fragments of memory is relied upon. I touch the fragment.

Piscilli, and I heard a noise, and I couldn't see half my vision. I mean, I guess that's what it is.

But I have nothing to stop. Ask for memory. Get your legs out, move on, move on...

◆ ◆ ◆ Edward ◆ ◆ ◆

There was a giant dragon with six horns, three pairs of wings and a mystical beauty with silver scales.

He speaks harshly to me.

"Well done, Edward La Langsten."

"Are you...?

"My name is Carnte Hill."

"Ca, Carnte Hill!?"

Why is there a God in Ertina's heart? It's also an ancient god that can only be passed on to ancient traditions.

There are also theories about its appearance, and there are so many mysteries that it is sometimes portrayed in the appearance of a person or in an unobtrusive appearance.

Some books depicting the figure of the Carntehill God also exist in the old books of Philimisia Castle, but none of them looked like giant dragons in front of them.

"My daughter, Ertina, is in danger. Did you come here to save your daughter?

"Elle is your daughter?

"Yes, Ertina poured everything into me [the true Promised Child]. It's nothing more than my daughter."

Carnthehill God said. The story of all beginnings and ends.

And tell the story of regeneration and the secret of Ertina's birth.

God-specific arrogance distracts me from going into Eltina's story.

Carntehill, God speaks of my beloved woman as if she were a [world regenerator]. This is unforgivable.

"Ertina shouldn't be your tool"

"Tools…?"

Silver giant dragons closed their eyes quietly and remained silent for a while. And raise your eyelids slowly.

"Sure...... initially, Ertina gave me raw as a tool. But that child has gone far beyond my imagination and is now about to fly to a place beyond my reach. That girl as my tool is nowhere to be found."

Those crystalline eyes reflected me. [M]

Looking at me for a moment, the silver dragon, determined to do something, breaks his own fangs.

And didn't you offer me that broken fang?

"Now I want to see the end of Ertina. As my daughter. So let me give you this."

I received my fluffy fangs in horror. Then, with the dazzling glow, the fangs changed into a single sword.

"It's the sword of the first dragon. I put my power into it."

"The Sword of the Initial Dragon Carnte Hill... give me something like that?

"Because it's you. For Ertina's sake, show me God's wrath, because you..."

The silver dragon gradually fades. That meant goodbye.

"I entrust my daughter to you. Go, Eltina's brave man, Edward."

"Swear to this sword...... must!

I swore my first dragon sword. [M] Make sure you try to save Ertina.

That's nobody, because it's what I want.

I carry the sword of the first dragon and move on to the back. I ran into a golden bun along the way.

"Fuki-yun!

"E, el!?"

The golden bun jumps at me without question. I took good care of her.

"Ed, how did you get here? Please help me now that I'm in a great pinch."

"Absolutely. That's why I'm here."

"Oh, friend of heart."

"Would I have preferred a lover if I could?

"Koi Man? Is he a fisherman?

"No, I'm not."

Big pinch, she can afford it somewhere for that.

But for the rest of her life, if the crisis wasn't imminent, she wouldn't say "help" or anything like that.

This looks like we need to hurry.

"El, you're already on the verge of a ghost factor, aren't you?

"Oh, the main body sucks. This rare beast mode has no hands, no legs."

"Okay, let's hurry"

I hurry ahead with Ertina in my arms. [M] Then all of a sudden, my vision was brighter.

One side is white. I was used to dim spaces, and I couldn't keep my eyes open.

When my eyes finally get used to it after a while, I finally recognize that this is the deepest part of Ertina's heart.

Because there was the body of Ertina tangled up in the creepy crawl.

The appearance of an obscene crawler tangled in her abundant flesh. As soon as I see how it is, my anger reaches the boiling point.

"I'm the only one who can do that to Elle! Instead!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!?

I waved the sword of the first dragon and hung it up in a creepy crawl.