Clear autumn skies are spreading in the morning.

Little wind, cool and comfortable.

Nevertheless, I don't feel very good.

- Man (...) I feel heavy looking for elves......

The purpose today is to explore the son-in-law of the three high elf daughters (...).

The Vilstein family will arrange carriages, etc., so I will be dating them as a guide.

"There was a delicious morning dew. It tasted a little autumnal this morning."

"I'm surprised there's a difference in flavor in morning dew."

"I feel like I can write a book as a fairy gourmet"

"That's exciting"

Upbeat fairy Metius flickers in the air. I weaved my cloak of sage and made myself fit.

"Walk around the city of Wangdu with my three elves daughters and look for an elf man... what a mouthful I think I am doing"

Sigh as you tie your shoelaces.

"Dull. Sage is tough too"

"I just have work to do, okay?"

Last night, before going to bed, I did my shopping.

Search Wangdu's Resident Record Book with Search Magic (Ghor). Combined to the surrounding villages, the population size is within the Wang Metropolitan Area of Metanostadt (...), where only dozens of high-elf men seem to live.

I would have had to apply to the King's Government to investigate the roster, but here I shall have decided to look into it at the death of Princess Snoovel. The search for the roster is also a matter of minutes if it's "search magic". It would be easier to retire a wise man and work on ledger management.

Above all, it would be a few days, no, the next month, if I had left it to official work.

"Was there an obscure lord?

"I kind of hate it when I'm looking for a guy. Well, there he is, some of you."

Pick up dozens in the primary selection of documents. Most of them are in some position, and there are residence papers for Wang Du. who work as a member of the military. He who is the wizard of nobility's embrace. Occupations vary, such as those who are enrolled in magic societies as freelancers, and those who make a living as pharmacists….

Nevertheless, I have to say that the high elf race is considerably smaller in terms of population size.

Arrange searched lists in magic windows (windows) with tactical information displays (tactics) and look at the target audience, but many people do not fit the criteria.

"Oh, you're married."

Fairy Metius lifts his eyebrows.

"Most of them are wives (...)? Besides, you're usually married to a human woman or a half-elf woman."

"If those three hear it, you're gonna regret it."

"No, you're angry. Where is the pride of the nation! Holy shit."

Either way, they are not eligible because they are married.

Looking to live alone in a single high elf man, several of them were narrowed down. Occupations are wizards and magic workshop craftsmen.

"Well, it's unnatural to ask and go all of a sudden, so do you want to guide your three daughters successfully"

"Are you going to be performing the encounter?

"If you take me anywhere near you, then you'll feel the magic ripple and find me on your own."

I wish I could ask a professional detective, but I can't help it if it's also a tattooed job for Her Royal Highness.

Bluffing the city with just three worldless daughters, I can't even match the dangerous eyes. I've decided to split this place with tourist information.

"So I was supposed to take my assistant today"

I weave my sage's cloak refreshingly and my hair kicks sassy.

You walk outside as a wise man in the kingdom, so you have to dress up quite a bit.

I'm ready to leave the front door of the building and invite today's partners.

"Do you want me to come with you?"

"Is it your job -?

The school building is also closed today, so it was Hemperoza and Plum who decided to have us hang out.

"I'm working today, so I'll give you a penny."

"I'm glad to hear that!

"There were some hair decorations I wanted."

Hemperoza yawns concerned about the tip of her black hair, weaving a white cardigan on a blue piece. He hangs a pochette on his shoulder for a small outing.

The plum is a pink hoodie with a mini flared skirt that seems easy to move. And black knee-high socks make my legs look thin.

I really want you to come to Lentomia, but that means those three daughters are the other guy, "I can't be sorry. I'm so sorry," he said.

"Go with the wizard's apprentice as an assistant to the wise. Rather stay with me...... I feel a lot easier when you guys are around."

"Give it a try, give it a try"

Nevertheless, I am also worried about seeing Hemperoza mixed with dark elf blood and how it will react.

If I'm going to say something insulting, I'm going to do it right.

"Oh, here we are."

And, from across the road that Pram pointed to, came one carriage.

A splendid black painted carriage with the Vilstein family crest. That's two heads on a white horse too.

"Aristocrat carriage."

"Let's make it shiny black paint just for us and our passenger cars..."

Your man is a gray-haired gentleman, certainly Mr. Nantka, the deacon. I don't think he likes Riola strangely, or that he sees her as a rival.

When you let the carriage park really quietly with brilliant skill, you come down for a moment without waste. Place a foot stand in the room (cabin).

"Dear Sage Grecas, I apologize for keeping you waiting. I would like to thank you on behalf of our Lord for the pleasure of taking on the guidance of the ladies who have been welcomed as our valued guests today."

Is this the guest treatment of the Vilstein family? Would Chuta have been ok......

I thanked him deeply and opened the door of the room.

Inside were three daughters of an example elf riding with a soot face. Look at us, smile a little and wave small with a flicker. You seem to have become familiar with me as one of the few "facial acquaintances" already.

I'm on both sides. I saw Hemperoza and Plum, and I said, "Your daughter?" "Adopted son?" "Your apprentice?," he says. Well, is the introduction after this?

"... in a good mood, poor flowery ladies. It's an honor to be with you on such a good day. I was looking forward to showing you around, too. Nice to meet you today."

"To study social dictionary -"

"Hey."

"Buh, shh!

Continued