Dark Elf Tree Top Settlement
Whether Anastasia thinks or thinks, a human race called Reggie was a mystery.
She seemed to be dyeing her hair and secretly went out somewhere in the middle of the night. In the next morning, her hair colour had changed slightly.
He was a noble escort in the Holy Kingdom of Kurvan, considering his age. However, given his strength, it is convincing.
(Must have been highly educated there.)
Anastasia thinks.
You can get around and use your magic. I haven't asked him why he became an adventurer.
Anastasia was not familiar with adventurer business.
(I'm sure adventurers make more money)
There were parts that were compatible, but fundamentally I had the wrong conclusion.
He is a benefactor.
The magic cured my body, and helped me in the shadows every day since I came to this world.
So —— as Raj went to check on the crashed airship, and even to the underground city, he felt anxious and heartbroken every day.
Reggie came back, happy and fluffy, and if she didn't do something, her head would be fine, so I mistakenly reduced the magic and turned the bathhouse into hot water.
I hugged Raj that night.
Even though I know he's there, I'm not sure if I don't touch him, and I'm worried if I don't feel a fever.
Immediately afterwards he returned to me, and I couldn't sleep that night as to what he had done.
(Whether you want Reiji to be by your side, or you want Reiji to come home soon, it's all my fault....)
Your head is calm.
I am aware of myself as a wacko.
But I don't know what to do with this emotion. Because I've never been so shaken in my life.
(I really wish Mr. Reggie had a collar.)
In a dragon city, I remember what the dragon women said.
(Black thin leather belt with gold clasp. I'm going to take a walk with Raige with a thin chain like a necklace. When Mr. Reiji pulls me to the right and I pulls me to the left, it feels like we're both pulling a rope... fufu, it looks like a lot of fun.)
Anastasia exhaled with delusion and her right hand on her cheek.
From a distance, the beautiful girl was exhaling a distressing sigh, but the contents of her thoughts were a little bumpy.
Growing up trapped in the residence of the high elf royal family, the deepest part of the elf forest from a young age, she lacked knowledge of how to spend time with men and women and how to say love in the first place.
"... I'm so tired of being in the cabin all day."
Anastasia was forced by the chief of the clan, "Please let the high elves go." She lived in the tree. Tough dark elves have been out looking for traces of La Fizza since morning, and in the evening they should be back soon, but there were few people in the settlement.
When I left the hut, I saw the chief in the distance, and when he noticed me, he sat down on the spot and said, "Hahaha." I really want you to stop it, but even if you tell me to stop it, it won't stop me.
Oh, hi, Elf.
"Ah... Nicki-san"
Walking through the nearby branch was the dining room woman, Dark Elf. Everyone can cook here, both men and women, but since her arms are shiny, she seems to be entrusted to the kitchen.
I said my first name was Nicki.
"Um, everytime I see you guys, it's hard to keep your head down like that."
"Ah, that's it. There is a temperature difference, but after all, it's like a legend for high elves."
"Even if they say legend... I can't do anything."
"No, no, you have a song to pass on to High Elves. I heard about it last night, but my eyes got wet unexpectedly."
Nicki, with his arm braced and his distant eyes, certainly remembered his impression and made his eyes hot again.
…………
Indeed, last night I was asked to sing a poem to the royal family of the High Elves.
The oil that floats in the old woods, like a burning life.
God descends and dwells in the woods, giving eight colored leaves to men.
First the god of trees, then the god of grass, and finally the god of flowers.
Celebrate the forest, rest in the wind, rain, invite the sun.
When I sang in ancient elf, the magic was put into it and the flames popped out, so I sang it back to the modern language. Still, when I noticed it, the magic would come out, so I managed to hold it down, so I did my best.
(... if I sing, it becomes Fire Magic . Fire is a contraindication for elves. Knowing that, these people....)
I thought I'd have to tell you someday. I could have expected them to hate themselves at that time, and that was helpless.
But not now.
Now, first of all, we need to go back to the world of the table.
So Anastasia decided it was better not to say anything that would lead them astray, and Raj agreed.
(If Nicki finds out I'm singing with a flame... she'll despise me...)
I felt heavier when I thought so.
Hmm?
Nicki looked at the distant sky.
"What's the matter...?
"No, didn't you hear that, Mr. High Elves?
Then I definitely caught Anastasia's ear.
It's like a "kiee."
"Ah, over there!
I saw several sesame grain dots in the northern sky. They descend from time to time and come up again. Every time, the earth seemed to smoke.
Ten minutes later, it was discovered that the early summer birds covered in flames were flying in groups in that red body.