Magic Gems Gourmet

A large international building inside. That's where the head of the inner house lives, where Ain has stepped in too. The construction remains the same, and the interior is different from what Ein knows.

I don't know if the expression qualities is correct, but there is also less furniture than in modern times.

In Ain's sight, passed into the longest room in the deepest part, was the figure of two women with their hips down on the ground.

"Welcome aboard."

"We welcome you"

It was an elderly woman who opened her mouth first, and the next one was a young elf about fifteen years old.

However, the elves are far from common sense in appearance and age. Actually, it's not a particularly strange story to be told you're a hundred.

"Sorry for the sudden visit"

"I don't mind. If it's a visit from someone who draws honorable blood, we'll have seats to celebrate, even if it's more like a battle."

"... Ha ha"

Ain grinned bitterly at the words of an elderly elf and moved right forward between the two of them.

"My name is Marc von Ishtarika"

"I'll see you first. I was the head of this settlement and this is my daughter."

"So sooner or later, you're going to be the head of this settlement?

"You're right. But I'm sorry I can't name you. The head of our elf has no name. Because the chief is the chief and nothing else."

Ein nodded that it would be one of the cultures.

It's hard to call, but there's no point complaining about this.

Perhaps, however, this young elf can be presumed to be the head of Ein's good knowledge. Because the chief knew about Marc, and he was well aware of the circumstances of the old king's capital, including Raviola.

A little mind pops over the world's unique situation in the past.

"Now, you take your seat off."

"Mother! I'm here too..."

"I won't. The honorable blood-drawer didn't come to see you."

Even though I seem to regret it, the chief, whom Ain knows well, takes his seat.

He bows his head to Ain as he leaves and leaves the room in no time.

"Well."

Unexpectedly, I felt a lot more nervous.

Power is caged in the long eye, and a little vigilance appears apart from respect.

"- Anything, you think you wanted a lot? The royals are angry, and the elves inside are terribly scared."

"I didn't know the fathers would get angry?

"We chose to stay inside, despite the extraordinary privileges we received."

"I see. Instead of my parents, who were frustrated that I had been crushed in the face, he said I had come to the land"

"... I'm afraid our elves are cowardly creatures"

Concerns were conveyed even if they were not explicit.

I can't help it, Ein nods so and gives it back.

"I will be vigilant in the same position. We had a sudden visit. We have a problem."

Then I plugged my hand into my pocket and took out a single letter.

"Take this. I came from my mother."

"… I will take it"

Ein knows what's in the letter. A few things have been written, but among them, the chief was surprised about the crusade of demons.

"Give us the hand of salvation... Huh?

"My father, my mother and everyone, including my sister, are heartbroken by the current situation in this place. Naturally, so am I."

"What good does Ishtarika get... now"

"You just risk your food and the lives of your warriors," he said?

Following earlier, I read the thought and the chief was confused.

What a sharp one......

But the ambitious side does not feel from Ain, but on the contrary is distracted by a serene expression.

"Words are terribly cruel, but it is Ishtarika who grew up with unhelpful charity. We don't want anything. I just want permission to stay near the elves and destroy Wyburn's nest."

"Aren't you asking our warriors to join us?

"I won't ask. For a few days from today, I will lead the battle with the people of Ishtarika alone."

The chief forgot to be surprised at the short deadline of a few days.

Now I'm just full of exploring sincerity in response to Ain's remarks in front of me. But I have never been able to explore it, and eventually I shut up.

As a trader, he chose the biggest bad guy in this case.

(... act more than words)

No matter how much dry ad blood you draw, you can't win unconditional trust.

What was gained in modern times was the fact that Marc saved the inside of the elf.

Ain stands up all the way up and gives his compliments to the chief.

"I will leave the inner realm. We may head to Wyburn's nest, but we won't get any closer inside than we need to."

"Oh, wait a minute."

"But what if. If only at dawn you trusted us... I pray that the distance between our hearts approaches"

It's not best to walk away without waiting for a response, rather it's the worse.

That said, as things stand, there are no elements that can just be built without the necessary trust. From the elves, it's not surprising to think that Wyburn is weak enough to take the inside.

So Ein walked away forcefully and first thought about getting one result.

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A few minutes later, the line left inside as promised.

Although the big trees are still growing, there are no signs of elves already.

Ain was looking in one direction while directing tents and other disciplines before sundown.

"Over there."

Oddly enough, there are many signs. Ein knows too, it's a sign of Wyburn.

Ed got his foot where he was wondering how to get his hands on it.

"It's the length of the ear on the edge... no, it's disrespectful."

"No, don't listen to me. I'm the one who got out. So I must be rude, too."

"Is there a reason for that? Isn't it because they showed some difficulty?

"You're right, I'm scared. Even though the elves now have a lot of fear of Wyburn nearby, armed warriors have arrived in large numbers. Well, I can't help but be vigilant."

"… that being said, there is something called attitude"

"He said he had no choice. What are we doing here all of a sudden... All right, let's go."

Ein checks on the warriors and tells them like he's talking to himself.

"Go, what?

"Hostile inspection, though. You coming, too?

Even as a matter of course, Ed was blinking repeatedly.

Zah...... my cheeks are then distorted when my legs take a half step back on their own.

"Just kidding."

"I mean it. So, what do you do?

"... No way, you really mean it?

"So that's what I'm saying."

Here Ain had a prank. In addition to Ed's personality, which Ein knows well, it is his intention to recall that he would now be commanded by Shannon.

"If you come with me, shall I tell your mother this?" He shook his spear and slaughtered Wyburn with me. "

"Huh!"

"I didn't force you to do anything. Nothing. I was gonna go alone."

Conversely, Ain is reported to have gone on a hostile inspection alone.

Then what would Shannon do when he found out about it? As things stand, I'm disappointed in Ed. If she is, she could lose her blood love, too.

The current situation, which has stifled my pride and at the same time combined my bias towards Shannon.

On Ed's neck, a muscle of sweat flowed.

"Wow, I am."

"I want to see how things go before sundown, so I'm already coming. - Oh, hey, hey. I'm sorry I'm reading the book, but can I leave you with the command here?

"To me? I don't mind."

"Well, I'm sorry, but I asked for it."

You're you, how can you not stop him!

Ed is pissed off at Warren when he was younger and holds a sweat in his hand.

But Warren didn't even notice the frustration or look at it, and he was turning his interest back on the book he had.

In the end, Ed says in agony.

"We're here for you......!

and.

With his fears of Wyburn's flock, he followed Ain as he pinched his emotions and plates.

- - The branches covering the overhead and the dark green leaves dim the area. Gradually the bird is deafened and turned into a very quiet place.

Ain't gonna open his mouth walking ahead.

And Ed, speaking of, is full of exploring the signs around him.

…………

I saw Ain softly.

From his hindsight, who walks dignified unlike himself, there is an absolute sense of security. I could assure you that if I followed you like this and ran into Wyburn, I would definitely not die.

I don't know why, and I'm not organized into unspoken emotions.

Only one thing I was sure of was that Marc is not the Marc I know right now.

"Aren't you afraid"

I ran and covered my mouth with my hand, but it was too late.

Ein says without looking back.

"Nothing. I would have pioneered it if they told me there were thousands, but it was only a hundred."

"Did you..."

Ein didn't even look like he was talking about a void and his footsteps were still light.

It's just not the exact opposite of Ed, who makes me seem anxious. Conversely, Ain now even remembered a little mercy for Ed, rather than having bad feelings.

Sometimes Ed hasn't done anything yet, and he doesn't get one of the clear intentions to kill.

He was in awe of Wyburn's nest for a few minutes or so.

(This Ed doesn't have the strength I know yet... well, look, it's time to go home)

I don't get attacked walking around here.

Ain turns his heel when he understands the general situation, and Ed strokes his chest down with relief.

"Go home."

"Yeah, be my guest."

But soon Ain stopped and looked up at the sky.

"Just one head, I guess."

I don't even know what I'm looking at and saying, and Ed stands up confused.

Unexpectedly, Ain pushed Ed's chest a ton - to let Ed distance himself. What I saw in Ed's sight, who broke his balance and poked his hips, was a figure of Wyburn sewing between the branches and descending sharply.

"Ma, Dear Marc - Huh."

"If you're scared, you lose. All you have to do is take a good look and poke at these attacks."

Ain't got no fear in Ain's eyes, and I don't see the fighting spirit for battle.

One more meter, and fifty centimeters...... eventually Wyburn's mouth opened wide and the moment he tried to chew Ain's head off.

For some reason Wyburn crashed and lay powerless on the ground.

"... is there blood flowing?

Ed shrugged when he saw the blood coming from Wyburn's head to the ground.

When I narrowed my eyes, there was one on my head, a wind hole. There is speculation that the demonic stone that should have been delivered was crushed and that Wyburn was instantly put to despair.

"Let's go home, and tell everyone. He said the crusade would go as planned and return to the capital."

Ed follows behind Ain, who walks satisfied, in powerless footsteps.

On the way home, Ed could not utter any words. Only Ain, who finished the earlier Wyburn, will burn to the eyelid and not leave.

Only when he thought.

- This wasn't respectful or attracted to vessels.

But that man (Marc) is a creature that must not be turned against his enemies, a creature that hides its power like a monster. Therefore, this is only an emotion close to fear.

I don't know if they tell me to fight that array and let me shake the blade, assuming it's darkness.

"Ku... ku fu... oh Mother, Mother... Huh!

Though he thought of his beloved mother more than anyone else, Ed's irresistible instinct for survival made him unwilling to carry out the orders he had given himself.