Lüchert lives in what is known as the Great Secret of Valencia, on the border between Kamla and the Empire.

It was only called the Great Secret, and it was difficult for people to get in, and there was no contact with the outside world for thousands of years.

Because of this, we built our own culture and values, and when we were good, we were a little stubborn.

Lüchert has looked down on his personality so much that he could get along with him without so many problems, but the other elves feel sorry for him.

I admonished myself, on the other hand, in a teacher's way, when the spirit, the thought, and the seeds that sanctify us so much perish.

"Often, that kind of elf is willing to interact with the bei, huh?

Lady Callet tilted her neck as she silently listened to my explanation.

Not all elves have accepted, even though they have been able to interact with the elves, and there are still those who disagree.

"I don't know what kind of race, but if they push him, most of him will change."

This is also a strange thing, and when it is God's will to perish on any race, there are also people out there who will be vicious rather than at all the same.

Well, I wouldn't shy away from him like that, but he shows up again where he eliminates him, so he leaves it in a showy way.

"That said, it's also rampant to suddenly tell you to break what you've been building. Stages are also necessary to interact. I'm not going to be forced to talk about elf culture either. It would be nice if we interacted where each other's doctrinal claims coincided."

Elves who live long in vain are good at nature, as well as their ability to harvest medicinal herbs. Because of this, there are aspects of natural disasters that are endangered.

The reason why I got to know Lucert is also because the abnormal weather has reduced the grace of the forest and the imo that says Elf's staple gazelle has dried up.

Hunting and eating meat had painfully survived, but originally, because it was not a meat-eating body, the modulation of the body collapsed slightly.

Ten years and twenty years, the forest did not recover, and there came out those who were sick. Even though he lived long, there was no concept of nutritional balance, and the days of eating only meat went on.

Of course, some people thought something was wrong, but there's no way they can find answers or anything in places where there's no connection to the outside world. One died, two died, and where dozens and dozens died, Lüchert moved.

Lüchert, who felt he couldn't do this, asked the outside world for help and met me.

Something like that mermaid encounter.

Yeah, but if Dirty can't move, that's it. I respect that.

"Bae!"

As I walked down the road leading to the inside, Lüchert's voice echoed.

Even though we are interacting, instead of suddenly entering the interior by arrangement with the elves, we are supposed to follow the path through a square a little further away.

This is also a procedure for the Elves here who hate dragons not to cause harm to Luck.

Lucerto, who spanned horses like Roba, came from the front.

The spirits are watching us around here, so we can let them know when someone gets here.

"Ooh, Lucert. Long time no see, but long time no see. How have you been?

"Thanks to you, I'm doing fine. What's up with you today?

"I'm here to invite you to the Concord"

I don't care what you say, Nashing. Well, now we're happy to see each other again.

He exchanged hands for a reunion with Lucert, who descended from a horse like Roba.