"Ooh, woke up and went out, and it was so high... oh, wow, I was surprised..."
When my rescue managed to get Asha out in time, she crawled on all fours and breathed heavily on her shoulders in the cabin she had rented on the bed.
Apparently, when I came here last night, I was flattered by my shoulders, and it was so dark that I couldn't remember where I was.
The kindness of letting her sleep for a while came to my attention.
"I'm glad you're okay. Your kid ate breakfast with you--"
A knock came from behind.
Since Asha was asleep, she took off her coat and the hood. In other words, the Culotte Skirt and the Long Boots when they came to this world.
But what Mr. Knock saw was her face.
Race.
"Ha, ha, ha, ha, high elf...."
With his index finger pointing to Asha, his long body trembled.
"Hielfair aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
When I shouted with my muscularly consolidated body, my hair and that of Asha stood upside down, and the branches and dead leaves that were used on the roof of the cabin and the beds were blown away.
My ears were keen, but I was moving. [M]
He holds the sword, makes it possible to shoot magic in his right hand at any time, and stops to hide Asha.
I thought there might be something.
Dark elves and elves are naturally close relatives.
I don't know about the history of this world, but even if there are contacts or troubles in the past, nothing is strange.
Can you jump? Hold Asha?
I see a rope hanging around like a safety net. The lowest rope is about 10 meters tall, and if you go down there and kill the momentum of the fall, you should be able to go intact with Wind Magic and Fire Magic - that's what I calculated.
"Hahaha!!"
Knock, who was relieved of his astonishment, suddenly broke his long body and sat down.
"Here, here, here, here, here."
A chicken?
"I don't think there are any high elves here, here, here, here."
A chicken after all?
"I want you to forgive me for the disrespect I've shown you."
Mr. Knock is sitting on a branch. No matter how thick the branches are, the branches are at best about 40 centimeters wide.
The balance collapsed because it was an underground seat.
"From now on, we will bring our chief. No, the chief's mansion is better."
woosh, your body is lying down,
"I definitely want you to come over there, please get down and lie down!?"
"Mr. Knock!?"
It fell as it was.
He fell from a frog-like pose before jumping into a frog-like pose after being hit by a car.
Ah, I caught the lowest rope I had eyes on. [M]
Mr. Knock crashed to the ground as the rope flew and turned his body upside down.
The dust rises.
Just a little late, I heard the sound of a mesh.
"What, he's dead...?
I looked out of the hut that Asha and I were afraid of.
"What the hell happened!?"
The dining room sister came.
"Hielfairaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!?"
And when he pointed at Asha and shouted, he sat down with great momentum.
"Here, here, here, here."
Leaving behind the chicken chirp, he leans and falls.
When I got caught in the lowest rope, I fell next to Mr. Knock and raised the sand and dust.
"Whoa, what a fuss from the morning!
"Guest, what have you done?
"What about the knock bastard--"
When the three Dark Elves arrived,
"" "Highelfaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
With the same momentum, the three of them sat down.
"Here, here, here, here."
"Kokokokokokokokokokokokokokoko"
"Here, here, here, here."
Hey, third guy, the chicken's mixed-- no.
"Wait, wait, wait! Hold on! Wake up! Don't fall!?"
After the shock of what happened in front of me, I finally got my head back to normal.
But I couldn't make it.
They fell to their knees.
Afterwards, I survived five more Dark Elves wearing a coat and hood over Asha.
"I'll explain, chief? Please guide me to a person named! And help the knockers up!
I asked for it.
The residence of the chief was next to the tree, so I used the two ropes handed over to convey it. The basics were to walk one rope and the other one to hold when it was out of balance.
Asha said, "I'm sorry, it's absolutely impossible...", so I got stuck on my back again.
Yeah... even though it might have seemed useful to me if it was Mr. Non, but Asha, you know, her development is delicate...
Anyway, I came to the chief's mansion —— a little big hut.
The walls were stretched with cloth dyed using a lot of primary colors instead of wallpaper. There was a chair at a higher point, but there was an old dark elf sitting on the ground in front of it. Even if it's a beginner, it's a terrible Macho. The muscles of both feet sitting on their seats seem to be very tight.
This is our guest, Sheikh.
And somehow there's already Mr. Knock. And the kitchen sister and three additional dark elves that fell.
All of them were dusty, but I felt relieved as if there was no trauma.
"Blu, are you safe, Mr. Knock...."
I'm working out.
Fufu, I smiled and showed you, but there's a dead leaf on your head.
"I heard that you... are a noble person who speaks out of your mouth."
As the chief says, I took Asha's hood and showed it to him. [M]
And when they saw it, they opened their eyes, and the house of the chief was wrapped in silence as if it had struck water.
And outside the mansion, I heard multiple sounds of mesh. Hey, take a peek and don't fall out of the tree.