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"As far as the woods are concerned, as I just told you.

Unless there's more to it, I'll leave it to you. "

If the Spirit Beast, Original, and Alliance Master Chorocholo will give you permission, he will protect you no matter what.

At the point where he says he doesn't know who the Alliance Master is, I think it's a little dangerous.

But it shouldn't be the dark elves following the desert.

If you had the strength of a dark elf, you wouldn't have to prepare a smell bag.

A level-four pair who won't survive if they meet a B-rank monster is just roughing up the woods.

Then there's no way I could have fought you for eating the food.

"Okay.

The lord doesn't seem to be involved either, so it would be best to catch him and hand him over to the guild.

There's a chance that the foursome are down there, and there are other things moving in an organized fashion. "

"It would help if you could do that.

This time it will be more my personal request than a request for an Adventurer Alliance.

I don't mind if you name your guild if something goes wrong, but the only reward is snowflowers. "

"Yes, that's fine"

I'm sure the guild operation is cute because Chorocholo gives you a horny look.

I think Spirit Beast is a big creature, but you're struggling so hard.

"The snowflowers weren't blooming, but are they still on hand?

"No, a bottle or two would be ready right away.

Snowflowers crystallize high concentrations of magic.

It just takes a lot of magic to make it easy "

If you can make extra, you can make money if you make and sell flowers at this time of year.

"Really, as far as I'm concerned, if you get snowflowers, it's fine.

It's like the spirit likes you, but you're invisible and you can't talk. "

When I touched on the story of the Spirit, Chorochoro's face suddenly became harsher.

I have only lived 3,000 years and interacted with ancient dragons.

I get the impression that the air tingles, like when I confront Kimyra.

"Again, well, I've been curious since I first saw it.

It's a strange place for a high elf.

No magic, no sense of strength, not a woman.

But you fit in with a real high elf, don't you?

Do you know the details?

What I want to hear is this way, but don't check it out.

Because I've just become a wizard of sorrow and transferred to this world.

Even I wanted to transfer with magic.

If you're going to be a high elf, you're going to admire being like a sage, using magic to crusade cool.

Actually, he said he was just a soy sauce warrior.

But I'm glad you weren't reborn into a girl.

Because the love route turns Mr. Marr only.

"For once, on the status, yes, but I don't know the details either.

If you're a woman's high elf, can you see the Spirit?

"Whether you see it or not, it's like being of the same race as the Spirit.

High Elves denote a tribe of people close to the Spirit who hold more than three-quarters of the Spirit's magic power.

Every 1,000 years a high elf woman is born, and she must have reconciled the magic of the rest of the world. "

I wonder if the very presence of me is irregular.

Because I'm from another world, I think it's natural.

"If the high elf dwells the son of a man, a man or an elf will be born depending on the magic inherited.

Elves are those who hold more than a quarter of the magic power of the Spirit, and their ears are pointed for the body to adapt to the power of the Spirit.

If the spiritual magic is too great, the body shrinks, although the high elves seem to remain children even when they grow up.

A rare human being is born with the magic of the Spirit in his eyes, but among men he is called a spiritual user. "

I was more or less anticipating, but staying a child even as an adult...?

I'm relieved to hear that.

It's going to be sweet for all sorts of people, no matter how long.

Let's use our children as weapons all the time and spend them spoiled.

"Did you find out I was a high elf because I live in the magic of the Spirit?

"Half correct, but half incorrect.

It is true that it houses much of the magic of the Spirit, but it is sealed on the chest.

Unless you sense a slight leak, you won't even notice it's a high elf.

That's understandable only if you know me or someone with high elves like ancient dragons. "

Wait, there are so many verses that come to mind about sealing.

A heart rougher than you need at a love event.

It shows independent movement, and cardiac arrest has nothing else to say about life.

Speaking of recent times, it exploded but is running again.

I didn't know it was the effect of the Spirit's magic.

You can't hide your surprise in the magic of a spirit that's too ferocious.

I'm sure there's also the effect of the [Wizard of Sorrow] curse and [beginner (uvula) mind] collaborating in vain.

Damn, what a horrible title.

"I'm sure the Spirit has noticed, too.

I've met a spiritual user in Wang Du, but he was playing in his nose. "

"Sure... there was a spiritual user at the guild master in Wang Du.

Every time we look at each other, the Spirit talks to us, so it's hard to delude us. "

"Are you saying that you are suspicious when you see a spirit even though you are not a spirit user?

It's surprisingly hard to blend in as a person. "

"Well, it helps if you can handle human matters in humans, but you can't even say that to protect the Spirit Forest.

In the meantime, I'll leave you to the Forest Four.

The spirits can't stay calm. "

"Please wait.

Let me ask you a few more questions about the high elves.

I couldn't even ask, and nobody knew anything about it. "

"I'm sorry, we've basically decided not to get involved.

I intend to serve and talk to them in order to get help from the woods.

Come on, the sun's already setting.

You should go home while your people are worried. "

We...?

He said he hadn't met an ancient dragon in 1,000 years and it was the only way to make contact with an ancient dragon if you want to hear more.

If you're deciding not to get involved, I don't know how far you can ask.

"Okay.

Now I'm going to take another stroll through the woods tomorrow morning, so tell Snowwolf not to hit me. "

"Leave it to me."

Chorocholo started the paperwork, so he left the room behind.