Middle-aged Adventurer Kein’s Good Deed

While Sword Princess Anastrea is exterminating the monster, Kane and Nowa are leaving messages in the forest capital with the witch Maya.

By the way, this time a witch Maya was left for Kane.

It is Princess Anna's decision that Maya would be fine to leave because the Virgin Sephilia has been too close to Kane lately and suspicious.

"Um, Mr. Laurier. Is there anything I can do?"

As for Kane, I was relieved I didn't have to participate in the monster exorcism, but I'm not comfortable doing anything either.

Master Ludo, the spiritual god, has also been entrusted with helping the elves do it.

Because that's what God says.

I thought there was something I could do.

"Speaking of which, Master Kane was an expert in medicinal herbs, wasn't he!

"I'm not an expert..."

I've been picking medicinal herbs in the mountains for twenty years, so there might be something I can do to help.

Kane decided to head to the herbal field when Laurier, the queen of the elves, asked me if I could see the moonlight grass that had been losing its energy lately.

"Hmm."

Kane carefully looks at each shriveled leaf of moonlight grass by checking the botanical drawings he carries with him.

"Sire Laurier. What can you do to humans (...), etc!

Irvin, the representative of the Elf Seven Tribal Conference, so poisons himself by arming himself in dissatisfaction.

The emphasis on humans was on the strong willingness of such a man to never be recognized, such as the son of Sylvia, the previous queen, who is a high elf.

"Irvin, that attitude..."

Block Laurier, Sylvia says.

"Well look at that. Kane would do something about it!

To the words, Irvin turns away.

The elves who work in the herbal fields also gather to see about Kane.

Kane concludes as the elves watch.

"Moonsight grows in the light of the moon. I think the trees growing near the field are in the way, and I'm not energetic because I can't get enough light."

Irvin says arrogantly.

"So what are you going to do, people?"

"Let the trees in the way be cut (kanban) a little so that the light of the moon reaches..."

An idiot, Irvin mocked inside.

"Think of what you're going to say! These forest trees are all honorable god trees. You can't be allowed to hang up!

In Irvin's words, "Exactly!" "Cutting a tree, that's outrageous!," the elves raised their voices.

"To the extent that the light of the moon reaches, all you have to do is cut it. We also looked at the trees growing near the fields, but they are too bushy and the trunks of the trees are thinner."

Kane, who was close to the woodcutters of Kuko Village, also knew a lot about logging.

"A foolish human being has finally represented the horse leg! Everyone must have heard, what draws the blood muscles of the venerable High Elf cannot be said to cut off the Divine Tree of the Spirit God Ludo, etc!

Irvine, a competent ruler, and I have noticed that the nearby trees are too busy to stand in the way of growing moonlight grass.

I just couldn't order the logging of trees until I defied the elves bound by old customs.

Kane goes on to say something terrible.

"That's what Mr. Irvin says, but Master Ludo, the spiritual god, says you can hang up."

The elves whisper what they say.

"It's true. Kane, my son (...), can hear the voice of the Spirit God Ludo."

That's what Sylvia says.

The words of the High Elves, descendants of the Spirit God Ludo (Mamae), are heavy for the Elves.

Conflict of opinion between Irvin, the representative of the elves, and Sylvia, the queen earlier.

And how should we interpret the existence of Kane, a human race, to draw the blood of high elves?

The elves' stirring will not stop.

"No matter what the queen Sylvia said earlier, it's not believable! You can't even hear Master Ludo, for example, a foolish person!

Even though I can't hear you, Irvin shivers his lips in anger.

The arrogant elves, who consider themselves a noble race chosen, are in tune with Irvin's opinion.

To Irvin like that, Kane asks calmly.

"What are the Irvines growing moonlights for?

"It would be decided. Because it sells high!

It was Irvine, the ruler of the elves, who tried to grow the moonlight grass that used to grow naturally in the fields.

Irvin was proud to have increased production as a result.

Recently, he has also reached out to processing industries, where those soaked in wine have been traded with people as luxury liquors to bring even more prosperity to the elves.

"Moonsight can be an ingredient for quality recovery potions"

"What's wrong with that?"

"I work on herbs, so I'm familiar with it, and a lot of people get hurt. Everyone appreciates the elves that are growing moonlight grass in the woods"

"Hmm, I'm not doing anything to save people..."

"Still. A helpful injured person will be nothing but people. Lord Ludo, the Spirit God, is a merciful and gentle God. He says he doesn't mind cutting trees to grow moonlight grass."

To the words, the elves bowed again.

Kane's statement that the elves were appreciated was perhaps something that satisfied their self-esteem.

"Okay. Then let's have him come here."

Irvin called Kane in front of the old tree, who I thought had been in the way of the herbal field for a long time.

"What is it?"

"If you have a spiritual god, Lord Ludo, let me defeat this great tree by myself!

We will never help.

If it's something you can do, Irvin flinched.

"Okay."

When I checked the branches first, they broke easily.

Apparently it's already dried up.

Kane has a sharp, sliced, misrillic sword.

I thought that if trees were already dead, it would be possible to defeat them over time.

Sorry, after we put our hands together against the tree.

Looking at the wood dust, I first laid a knife, a sword, to make a receptacle.

Then…….

For some reason, a nearby tree that had absolutely nothing to do with Kane cutting fell down making a loud noise with Miki Miki.

"What is this... Hey people! What the hell did you do?

"No, even if you say so to me."

Kane is just working on knocking down the big tree in front of him, even in the tunnel.

Each time, more and more unrelated trees fall around.

The elves' stirring will not stop.

"Also, stop it already!

One elf screamed at how creepy it was.

Forest trees are important to the Elves.

"Elder Irvine. This is the wrath of the spiritual god Ludo."

"What?

The anxious elves agree with that.

"That's right. Isn't it true that a man named Kane draws the blood of a high elf?"

"Do something stupid about what!

"'Cause that's what the High Elves say. Keep your mouth shut."

"It's..."

While doing so, one forest tree after another is falling down.

"Oh, look at this misery! Master Ludo is angry with us for questioning the trust!

All I'm saying is yes, the forest tree falls down again making a majestic noise.

It's like there's already been a logging.

The superstitious elves said, "Dear Ludo, calm your anger!," he cried, kneeling and praying.

"Look, Chief Irvin apologizes, too. Come on!"

"Mmmm..."

At that time, the great tree Kane kept cutting, finally making a noise and falling towards Irvine.

As the other elves fled, Irvin stood, staring arrogantly at Kane.

As the branches lay on Irvine, the great tree falls.

Irvin was also a big ball, stretched out to the point of criticism, caught in the fall of the great tree.

"Were you okay!

Kane rushes over, not expecting to fall towards Irvine.

Wasn't it still something that amateurs cut?

"Yeah, I'm fine with this stuff. It's a promise, so let's cut it. That's good!

I'm sorry I couldn't take this opportunity to get Kane to admit to being a fake high elf, but I don't disagree with Irvin either because this is also something that will benefit the elves.

If this were the case, the stubborn elves wouldn't be opposed to logging anymore.

But the current situation, in which the elves are beginning to recognize Kane as the one entrusted to Ludo, the Spirit God, is not good at all.

Kane is out trying to at least use the fallen tree as a lumber, even the elves trying to help.

Irvin thought he couldn't leave it like this.

"If he wants to help the elves, why don't you help him? Yes, if you plug in more challenges, you'll reveal your horse legs."

With that crushing, Irvin walks away.

"... Ugh, I think I can handle it"

Maya the witch slipped out of the shade after Irvin, with a bitter face, walked away.

It was Maya who had killed the signs and hidden away that cut the trees around Kane.

It was difficult even for Maya, hailed as the all-powerful witch, to sneak off a tree without chanting magic while hiding herself from the elves, many of whom were also magicians, and were made to hijab.

Instead of knocking down Kane's cutting trees, it was Maya's idea to cut the trees around him.

Sometimes it was dangerous in the unlikely event of wind magic on Kane, but I thought we should do it flashy anyway.

As calculated, the elves seem to have misunderstood that it is God's business.

"But Mr. Kane does quite a bit, too. No, that sword is amazing, silly."

As a result, what Irvin said could have been accomplished by Kane alone, and Maya might not have bothered to get her hands on it.