Middle-aged Adventurer Kein’s Good Deed

In the corner of the capital of the Elf Forest is a prison that lets sinners in.

The crime rate in the forest capital is low, at best enough to throw it in overnight and put it down to cool the heads of those who had quarreled.

In that one room, Irvin, a former representative of the Elf Seven Tribal Conference, was quietly writing to his desk.

"Irvin, I brought you some new paperwork."

Open the unlocked door of the prison, where Laurier, queen of the kingdom of the elves, brings the documents from the Council of Chiefs.

"Thank you. I wish His Majesty hadn't bothered to come."

"That's all I have to do."

Irvin glances at the new paperwork.

"I'm concerned about the increasing arbitrariness of Chief Atlas."

"Oh, because Irvin's suppression is gone"

Irvin gives instructions with a quick glance at the paperwork.

"Ask the Slalm chiefs of the Nara tribe to contain"

"Why are you in the slums?

Laurier's impression is that Slalum is a feeble Odysan.

I don't think I can contain the audacious and militant Atlas.

"Because you're the oldest in the council of chiefs. And Atlas respects the elderly, so we listen to Slurm."

I see. - And Laurier nods.

"Why don't you come back to the council of chiefs already?"

"I, who have sinned, will need reflection"

"Master Kane said he would forgive me, and that the Elves needed Irving's help."

"Even from here, we can work for the Elf Country. If you have the paperwork, you will know about the Elf Country."

It was the kingdom of the people who came up with a control system using documents.

It was also Irvine who flexibly incorporated that as an excellent way.

Tribal council decisions, too, are not difficult to deal with even from here, provided they remain in the paperwork properly.

Speaking of which, Master Kane and his men have returned to the city of man.

Irvin's hand stops turning paperwork.

"Really..."

"I should have been there to drop you off."

"No way, I don't have a face to match."

"Meaningly"

"More than that, Your Majesty, you must not do anything to go to the city of man any more. You are the queen of our elves. Don't put too much shoulder in a human being and let someone like me out jealously mad again"

"That's really what you want to say to your favorite sister Sylvia, not me"

……

"I'm not being honest."

Laurier shrugs her shoulders when she says it's not a hoarding thing to hit on her sister.

"Your Majesty, Laurie."

"What do you mean?

"Are you glad you let Kane, the good guy, go as he is?

To the long-lived elves, it's only been a hundred years.

Compared to that, a person's life is too short.

"Wonder, Kane and I feel like we'll see each other again soon."

Laurier said so, grinning.