The maidens of three high elves of Reiki. She's a boxed girl and no to her personality, although she has a little difficulty, their "desire to marry someone" seems real.

"Is there a woman you're seeing?

Alesel asked as she twirled the wavy long-haired hair tip with her fingertips.

"It's a sudden straight-ball question"

"Has there been a rush? All of a sudden it's bouldering."

I shudder unexpectedly and have a whispering conversation with the fairy Metius. The fairy Methius seems to have set the sight of heights with faces like "What happens?"

Pram and Hemperoza are no longer interested in finding son-in-law for the High Elves. He talks to the Dwarf women workers outside the tent, and he seems to have some fun.

I don't think there is anything to the right of the plum regarding the high level of communication in the first contact. With an uncontrolled smile and a bright greeting, I can get close most of the time soon.

There's nothing more to all this than me and Hemperoza being honest with each other.

And the young man in the high elf, who was thrown a question, put his head in confusion.

"Huh? I'm not here, I'm busy at work... I'm still half in public at the crime scene, not quite there."

"Well......! You're being sincere about your job! It's lovely."

Arrayzel smiles bright and smiles with both hands together in front of her chest.

"Trouble with women..."

"Perfect strength, intelligence, look"

The two remaining are on price with Hisohisso.

"No, I enjoy my job now. They need my magic, too."

Zarios in a tank top responds in confusion. Even with a bitter laugh, man. The three of you liked the sunburned high elf youths more and more.

"But Master Zarios. For example…… but. That you don't want a nice daughter-in-law who gets tired from work and goes home and waits there?

"Well...... well"

"Do you want to take a bath?

"Or should I..."

Ephilthus blocks the mouth of Karenadomia, a completely evil nori. Alesel, who takes the lead, looks back and says, "Kick!" He glances at the two and immediately turns to the young man with a smiling mask.

"So what type would you prefer if you were going out with me? Type...... I mean the race (...), but you can still have the same high elf! No way, Dwarf, you wouldn't say anything!?

The semi-long Effertus, which looks clearest, is eaten and turned into a question-attack as he looks up at a neat facial high elf.

If a young man is dating a Dwarf daughter, on the day I say what, he could run for bad behavior. If we were to deal with three people who could use high-elf magic, it would be a magic battle for their lives...

"Let's have a drink together...... I'd prefer the type to swallow with me in a liquor store after work. Work well and eat well, talk and be funny. Dwarf's daughter, she eats well, she's fine, she's luxurious, she's funny."

Young high elves with arms and smiling as if they remembered something. I guess you also remember about last night's liquor platter.

"Dower... ugh..."

Either Effertus was dazzled by what the youth said or he is about to fall behind Clari with his white eyes. Karenadomia barely supports her shoulder from behind.

"Effertus, be sure"

"... everyone in the city... is contaminated with xenogenic poison."

"Right, Effertus. Enough with you. Rest in the carriage."

Is it something like a boulder that leader-like Aresel doesn't show upset bareback? And he relentlessly tells Effiltus that he's weak on the mental side to leave.

"Well, that's not going to happen, Aresel! To you... is it something to give!

"In that case, jamas of battle, stand down."

"Not yet, it's not over yet!

Effertus is back as he eats up his teeth. To that appearance, Arrayzel laughs just at his mouth.

"Combat...... is it?

"This is a battle for them. I guess it means hunting."

"I'm not from Rudens. Is he a prey driven to the hunting grounds?"

Me and Fairy Metius decide to watch the end of their battle.

"Dear Zarios, can you tell us who is the type among us? No, this is nothing, not in a weird way. I don't mind assuming we go swallowing together. Marriage rituals passed on to our clan. Sacred wine distilled from the Shizuku of the Holy Moon. Pick someone to exchange cups for that deed, or whatever that means, so feel free to answer me."

I shake my hair off and smile, and I stick out my chest, Aresel. I guess I have absolute confidence in my appearance and brain.

"I mean, you haven't talked to him in ten minutes since we met, but you're an easy question to answer?

"I wonder what happened to your sisters, who are on the other side of the magical newspaper..."

After all, aren't they bad at guessing how they feel?

"I have trouble suddenly being told that..."

"Please answer"

Alesel that infiltrates the aura to the best of its ability.

"Uh... hmm"

"I'm ready"

"Beh, it doesn't have to be chosen right now."

Clear maiden Effertus waiting in a prayerful pose with her eyes closed. And Karena Domia.

I shrugged my shoulders at the Zarios young man, who turned his gaze to me for help.

I can't have this place open until I answer something. That's what you guessed, Zarios. The young man sighed small before pointing.

"I like shortcuts."

Oh, my God, unexpectedly, it was Karena Domia with the least character.

"Ugh!? Yikes...... Ugh, glad no!

Gatspaws. And jumping Karena Domia.

No, I wouldn't have been chosen as the person to marry, but a full laugh just to say that I was fully promised the future. And I said, "Ha ha!" and hold his fist.

The next moment.

"- Minoxy Gille, goddess of abundance. Give abundant grace to her wretched scalp -"

Arrayzel bah! and stretched out his arms to chant a spell. The head of Karenadomia unleashed magic.

"Hairy Magic......!? Holy Wall (La) Defense (Seal)!"

Pa! and Karena Domia bounced back the magic.

"All of you! Become a long hair, Karena Domia!

"Atana, fuck you. You just have to twist your hair and be an exploding head, Alesel!

Karenadomia targets the leader's head with all the counterattacks.

"Sage Grecas! You're breaking up!?

"Here, here! Stop it, you guys!

I broke in between them. Expand the Wise Men's Boundary like a shield to partition the storm of magical power.

There is a tremendously unclear magic reward going on.

"Well, some wise man, Master Grecas. I'm just trying to give you a little bit of Karena Domia hair. Revitalizes the scalp with healing and shin power. It's very common magic!

"Yes, Master Sage Grecas. Follow me there. You told me you liked my shortcuts. For him, too, you can't lose!

"Come on...... oh!

I pushed back the magic of the two of us in The Wise Men's Boundary. Whatever type of magic it is, it has a pretty high output with only the magic used by high elves. It was best to disrupt and fog the magical force fields that were beginning to excite.

The tent starts from the inside, "Dunn!," he swept explosively.

From the outside, "What!?" "What kind of discussion..." I hear a surprise.

"Ha... ha..."

"Are you all right? Sage Grecas."

Fairy Metius worries me. No, I don't want this job anymore.

"Um... what is this? It's time to get back to work, okay?

Young Zarios has a pulled face, pointing to the table.

"But if you feel like it, check out this marriage information magazine! Good girl, there are a lot of them. It's a lot more attractive than the three of us."

"Oh, oh... if you feel like it"

"Please consider it"

Cute and clear, Effertus handed the newspaper to youth Zarios.

He may have earned points for the "sisters" waiting in the country with two of his contending buddies on their asses.

"Effiltus... brilliant."

"Effertus, you're the only good girl I've ever seen."

Karenadomia in nature (...) Round to the Arrazel boasting the face of the leader.

"Oh? I just did what your sisters asked me to do."

Still smiling, Effertus shook off his semi-long hair while unlocking the magical kingdom (...).

The three were staring at each other, but eventually a little angry, troubled. And when I got a happy look on my face, Ugh... I had a smile with my oho. At the end of the day, he waved amicably as if nothing had happened, dropping off the young man behind the tent.

"Oh man...... get along nicely"

"That's true."

"Can you do a little research on this son-in-law hunt?

"It's up to you"

Since when did the custom of finding a son-in-law in a high elf begin? Is this the first time? Even though male high elves have fallen dramatically in the Demon King's War, there are still a large number of high elves living in the King's Capital.

Nevertheless...

It was surprising that they would strip away so much emotion.

When I visited yesterday, I was floating away, and I felt like I was from a fairy country. The expression also resembled a glass worker's doll and gave a cold impression.

They were beautiful in appearance, but didn't really break their facial expressions and were only trying to serve a mechanically given purpose.

But it began with an interest in Chuuta, Plum, and Hemperoza, and this time, good as last time, for better or worse, we exposed our will and our emotions, and we bumped into each other.

The daughters of the three high elves revealed vivid human (...) emotions.

Do you realize that obvious changes are being made to our emotions and expressions, although we may not yet fully understand how others feel...?

At least the expression looks much more attractive now.

"Sage Grecas, do you see the results of the... Search Magic (GOAL)?

"Hmm? Did you find anything?

"That seems to be the tradition of finding son-in-law of the High Elves once every few years."

"Really? Really? I thought the Demon King's War was the trigger."

"Though I'm pretty sure it was a little interrupted by the chaos of the Demon King's War"

"Hmm? That means this could be..."

A kind of ritual of adulthood, is it like?

Continued