Saikyou Juzoku Tensei ~Cheat Majutsushi no Slow Life~

Twelve Tales High Elf Mage, Devin ⑤

"You... are you a high elf?

That's what I said, holding my cane to the elf.

High Elves are famous for their terribly high magic and arrogant character.

Few sightings, though, because they rarely come down to the ground.

"Hmm? Knox sounds unusual. You, or something. At Knox's minute, you can name me this, or whoops. That's funny, you."

Hide your mouth with long fingers and laugh deliberately.

When you get ridiculed so far, it's sobering.

"Me, Meir and Abel, not Knox! Abel is a Marlen and Meir is a Doom!

That Mere was also angry at what Elf said, and complained about the Elf.

When the elf stared at me, after letting me wiggle my body for a moment, I came forward to shelter me.

Reverse, reverse! If you're scared, you can back off!

"Marlen! Oh, that Marlen! You guys, that's it, right? You call yourself a high elf on the ground, right? That's funny."

Sure, they have that name, but they don't call themselves that.

It is only another name.

But when this guy brings it up here now, I get horribly upset.

…………

I tried to silently turn my hand around to the arrow barrel after Meir caught a glimpse of my expression, but I gently blocked it with my hand.

"... don't"

When I whisper, Meir dives in and returns her voice, too.

"So, but he's making fun of Abel's clan, right? Is that okay?

"Let me tell you something. I don't mean to hurt you with bad words."

"... Abel, you're an adult, aren't you?"

Hearing my stop, Meir dropped her hand off.

You must not become emotional.

The fights are obviously selling, but if you leave in a low profile, you'll be able to properly recieve them.

This elf can manipulate stone dolls that can overwhelm a Class C Warcraft herd.

It's not just a miscellaneous fish. Speaking of magicians, it's a few steps above Icarus and Everhide.

Besides, I'm tired now.

I don't want to come here and make extra noise, and if I say it back poorly, I'll be talking to this disgusting elf for good.

This is a long way to go.

"Oh, then you use that puppet doll to fight. Humph, you know what? Marlen used to lose locally to the high elves when there was war, and then he forced them to convert the puppet dolls he used for the ritual into weapons, and he started fighting in a way that stopped the power battle and poked his mind at them. Isn't that cool? That means you admitted you couldn't win a pure magic battle, right? Begin all the battles on the spot. I was still using that surprise toy as a weapon."

"What?"

I just exceeded my limits of patience.

"It was a long time ago for you guys, but for us, it's a joke about my grandfather. Don't you even know how long we've been using it? Short-lived species are sad."

"So you didn't hear it from your grandfather? The surprise toy hurt me so much that I ran away. That buried stone doll was my surprise toy, too."

Tingling, the eyelids of the bright red one of the elves moved nervously.

"Knox, for what you said, you know the Marlens well enough. Didn't you really notice at first sight? It's embarrassing to be too conscious, so for now I call it the Nokes..."

Stick together, Meir got my back on.

"Well... do it right..."

Dan made a noise and the elf poked his wand to the ground.

Respond to the sound and let Meir creep up and down your shoulders.

"It's easy to prove that Knox is not enough for us high elves to take. It's easy for me to burn to death, tear to pieces, freeze to death right now. The only hassle is that there are too many means to choose one."

The tone is eerily flat, but I feel quiet killing.

"But fortunately for you, I'm a very, very proud species. Let's give Knox, a short-lived species without disrespect, a chance. If you insist on sinking my stone savant with that toy, it's easy. With my Stone Servant or that toy, let's fight over which one of us can hunt many Warcraft. No way, I can't, I'm not saying anything, am I?

"............ So, what's that gonna do if you win?

"I'm kind, aren't I? Yeah, well, if I win, I'll let you guys choose the way you want to die. But you don't have to worry. If you win, I'll back off honestly."

Hiding his mouth again and laughing, then he opens his left red eye and peeks into my eyes.

"I'll kill the Knox who stumbled on me, but even if I do, I have to tell you before I do. A guy of a race, a difference in character. I'm glad, if I hadn't been proud, you would have died without such respite."

"... what if I give you the terms when I win"

"Huh, huh, huh! Nice, I don't like the prestige, the public or the retards, but you're the best prey. Fine, you can say anything. If you can beat me, I'll reward you. I'm one of the best magicians in the high elves. If we ever lose like Nokes, we'll never be able to step on the land of the sky again (Alfheim). Why don't I give you my life or anything? The kingdom of the sky (Alfheim) is resourceful. Is that a demon stone? Is that money? Let me get you enough wealth for Knox to play and live your whole life. You can have our magic book. Norks' common sense is that you want your hands out of your throat, right? Anything you just say. Just. Come on, say it."

"Right...... if you're presented with so many things, that's the trouble. Uh-huh... hold on a second."

I took off my shoes and stuck my bottom to the elf.

"Yeah?"

"Lick it."

"... what?

"If I win, lick the bottom of my shoe."

"... it sounds really, really good just for the prestige"

The elf wrinkled around his forehead as he opened his red eyes and clasped his eyelids.

"A, I can't believe Abel gave up money and the Book of Magic..."

"Hey, this guy's the only one who's just annoyed."