Master’s Smile

"Hmmm... not doing very well..."

Elf Senate Hall. There, one bearded elf sat.

It was the elder, the head of the Senate.

He was squealing as he saw it with a ball in his hand.

"Again, we're too far from the battlefield. Well, then, it doesn't accumulate much."

I sigh so sorry.

His balls were originally transparent, but now they were brightly lit.

"But he just thought it was" the one who brings ruin "but... it doesn't look like it."

It's a good thing I missed expectations.

Information from "The Guy" said that the master, a smiling, honorable man who was acting with the dark elves, had a mighty power......

That's why I forced the elders to send them to the battlefield for inheritance they didn't believe in at all either.

To absorb the aftermath of that power into the balls.

"Goddamn it... but the man who brings ruin has exaggerated. Fairy tales like that, I don't know how anyone else would believe them."

I'll tell you myself, it's just hilarious.

Because the elders live long enough, they lived in this world even when this inheritance was born.

However, the place where the heirloom originated was quite far from where he lived, so the authenticity of it is not so certain.

"Nevertheless, unexpectedly, that dark elf came in handy. I didn't think I could build up any strength at all, but I did build up a little."

The elder sees the swirling balls of power and breaks his face with joy.

That made-up dark elf, Schwart, who held back on the master's side with no expression, fought on the battlefield.

The battle with Dolph, the head of the Dwarf, was so intense and massive a bump of power that he was able to accumulate strength in the balls.

"He's more delicacy than I thought. You can take me with you."

That's what the elders say and stand up.

"Now, I need to move no further than 'the one who brings ruin' helps. This settlement is not over."

The elder groans so, he walks out.

That's when the other elves come in through the entrance.

"Oh, Elder! Were you here? Looks like the Elves are coming back to destroy the Dwarves."

"Mm, well. Then we have to hurry."

"Ha... what is it? If that's what I can do, I'm here to help!

"Well, that helps. Well, let me ask you something."

The elder laughs furiously when he sees an elf who admires himself.

Seeing such a smile, the elf makes his face shine.

The elders are greatly admired by the elves in the deep green forest.

It is precisely the Messiah who summed up about the elves expelled from the other woods and made the deep green woods his elves.

It was a pleasure from the bottom of my heart to be such a help to him.

"... Elder? What the hell..."

That is why the elf tilts his neck at the fact that the elder has pointed his wand at his own chest.

Still, there was nothing to be alarmed about.

The elders help themselves. It can't be harmful.

Such an unfounded idea was in their minds.

Doh......

".................. ah?

Even when the magic of the wind, born from the sceptre of the elder, chooses the elf's breast, he can only give an incomprehensible look at what happened.

Put your hands on your chest and make sure the hole is empty.

Look at the red blood spilling from time to time and understand what happened.

"Duh, how... how..."

Doshari and an elf that collapses to the ground.

Still, there was no anger or hatred in his face, and he had the look on his face wondering why he had done this.

Despite killing the elves who admire me so much, the elders show no emotions of sorrow.

"I said you'd help me, until you did. Well, the elves who don't say so have trouble getting help even if they can't."

That's how the elders laugh and leave the Senate Hall.

All that was left was an elf sinking in blood.

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"... ha"

…………

Near me, there were two women scattering negative vibes.

One is a sighing roofie gear.

At the sight, the neighborhood is floating.

The other one is Chevalt. He looked as usual faceless, but he was angry as a twitch.

Ugh... I'm going to be crushed by guilt...

Yesterday, it is true that I saw Chevalt and Roofigia's underwear, even if it was caused by the Spirit's prank.

Of course, it would be painful to be seen by heterosexuals who don't do anything below the beast to be attacked with desire, but women don't love it very much either.

"Oh, I don't give a shit. You didn't do it. I'm used to spirits, not just deep green woods, because they make such a small prank.... Though Chevalt seems angry"

Roofigia sees Schwart in such a way as fear.

"... naturally. Why have you been such a humiliation in front of the Master? Nothing, I don't even want to know why. I'm just going to get rid of it."

"Perhaps you're the only elf breed to exterminate the spirits."

Spirit is a prank lover... Apparently.

I know I exist, and I've actually seen it many times, but I didn't communicate.

The elf species respect such spirits, but Schwartz does not.

Well, the elves care about the spirits that are supposedly the will of the forest because they live in the forest, and it doesn't mean Chevalt lives in the forest.

"Anyway, just dedicate your reward to the master. That way, we can get out of these uncomfortable woods right away."

"Yeah, I know. I guess you can expect a reward, huh? To rescue the children, the war with the Dwarves. That's what you might get treasure like you've never even seen."

"Phew... The Master's treasure trove at Alliance headquarters is filled with gold and silver treasures you can't imagine, can you? I don't expect much from things like that that are known."

"Well, don't say it."

Return to Schwartz, who proudly says without expression, with a loopy look by Roofigia.

Indeed, there are plenty of treasures stored at the headquarters of our guild.

But like Schwart said, that's not mine.

The guild members have been saving up for the trick, which is what they are deciding to use when buying something.

Besides, I can't say this in the presence of Schwart, who confidently speaks, but I'm actually a little excited about the elf treasure.

It's a closed and unpopular species, so I've had very little contact either, except once in my past.

That's why I care about the elves.

"... ha. You and I have had a lot of talk. I've lived a long time, but I've never seen anything like it."

"Huh. You lived about a hundred to two hundred years at best, right? To that extent, it's funny even when you say it for a long time."

Yeah, Chevalt hasn't changed much either.

"Well, that was a lot of fun...... hmm? Fun...... great......? Yeah, we're gonna get along with the master."

"What?"

Roofigia said this abruptly, I guess, because we can reach the elf settlement soon.

Me and Chevalt are leaving this place as soon as we get paid, so I guess Roofigia knows that too.

... Well, the feeling of being flushed by the accomplishments is an amazing journey, but I guess it wasn't quite bad.

Also, let's say you go with Schwart to Roofigia's.

... Though I may not be able to get you into the settlement.

"There's no way a mere elf like you could get along with a master. Give yourself up."

"Really? But we became a couple once and for all..."

"What? What? That was an act, wasn't it? What?"

...... do you still keep fighting?

We're really close......

"Roofygear! Oh, my God!

As I sneak up to see how the two of them are, one elf rushes over.

Oh dear...... did something unusual happen too?

But do you bring that to roofie gear?

... Though I thought the elves who fought Dolph and Tongue were the greatest, apparently they no longer are.

I was thinking such a relaxing thing.

I guess I was completely relieved that the troubles that had been going on continuously were gone.

So the next word struck me like I had my heart grabbed.

"Our settlement is on fire!!