The hero magician wants to relax. He was too active and targeted for his life, so we'll start over.

Dwarves leaving the settlement. As Mr. Isk and the others mourned the remains of his compatriots, he went to a nearby settlement with the refugees waiting outside.

Me and Mr. Bell drop it off and, again, stare at the abandoned Dwarf settlement.

"There were Griffons as well as Crystal Eaters"

"Oh, that's not one or two heads either. More than a dozen. We're talking about Isk. Griffon wasn't here before the Worms raided."

Mr. Bell glanced at him.

"It stinks. Not only are there no swarms of worms, but there are more than ten Griffons here."

"I was after the crystal eater... there's no line."

"Oh, there are signs of a dispute between the two sides, if any, and one of the carcasses rolls over. Yes, but neither is that."

Mr. Bell continued.

"The Dwarves that drove us are not worms. The Griffons pecked me and ate me. There are traces of Griffon in the splash of blood. Definitely."

"I don't think that's normal."

"Oh, this guy's got something behind him."

The black cat looked at me after he twisted his neck.

"I'm curious, but now it's time to go inside the elves, right?

"Don't be."

But I can't wipe a bad feeling.

The next day, on the portal, we moved to the point we followed yesterday on the road inside the elf. Travel in Trovaon again to earn distance.

Getting closer to home, today's navigator is Alin. If she doesn't even know where to start first, she has no problem.

Hometown approached and Alin's navigation was accurate.

But I'm not going to get in there while I'm flying. In any case, there is a bond in the elves, especially in the town of Vilja, where the Queen is the destination. There's no such thing as a clash in the juncture, it doesn't spill.

As the warning line inside the elf is in front of the Great Forest, return a little and find a descent point. So we build a portal, we switch to magic armored vehicles (dezelts), and we all travel.

The Great Forest - that was just out of scale with the forest. It is a forest swarmed with giant ancient trees that reach tens of meters in height at any rate. The height of the great tree, which is so burdensome on the neck that it is just normal to look up, seems to have strayed into the forest where the giants live.

When entering from the outside, the vision is not very good, in a state where it is often applied.

Holy air. This is where the elves live.

I was in the driver's seat, and Dezelt was on a disguised path in the woods called 'Elf Street', guided by Alin. Magic armored cars follow a wide path that allows large carriages to pass through. There are also quite a few places where trees and trees can open and pass through the woods where ancient trees flourish.

Me and Mr. Bell have been to the Elf Forest before, but this is our first place otherwise. The Earlies, looking out of Dezelt's car, are intrigued.

"That's big.... Is this all ancient trees?

"Not all of them, but the expensive ones are pretty much that."

I answer with a view from the driver's seat. I can see an ancient tree lying on the side of the road, but it was about the same height as Dezelt, and I couldn't see the other side.

"Sometimes the elves build houses on the ground, sometimes they make houses through ancient trees"

The so-called treehouse. Bridging between trees and trees, the sight of coming and going through the air is not uncommon in elf settlements.

It should be noted that if they are also combat, they become terrible shooting positions. I wish I'd been sniped from the top of a tree by the elves who can handle a bow long enough to stop shivering.

"Treehouse... It's like a world of stories."

Early said that. Surely there's going to be such a picture book or something.

"Still, this road, it's pretty wide, isn't it? I can afford a carriage."

"Exactly."

Allin, the guide, looked back.

"This elf street is built for carriage traffic"

"Carriage! What a surprise."

Sacris says from Dezelt's back seat with a view outside.

"The elf didn't have the image of a carriage. I have a strong impression of not getting out of the woods in the first place... Ah"

I remember Vista doing the adventurer, and Sakilis accidentally put his hand on his mouth. The elf's magic bowman smiles.

"Sure, there aren't too many elves out there like me. Right, Allin?

"Right."

The elf's messenger nodded.

"People outside would be surprised if the elves were called carriages, wouldn't they? But we also use it for moving and transporting between settlements..."

It's just a big, big forest. Getting around on foot is not easy in some places either.

"After all, is it because you don't ride outside the woods"

Vista snorted in his arms. I say with the handle in my hand.

"Whatever it is, we have a guide (guide) who is going to make it easier thanks to letting us use the road. Normally, if you go into the woods, you'll get lost easily."

Even when I first went inside the elf, it was hard inside. The overwhelming trees, the magic of the forest, easily take away the sense of direction.

"To prevent external intrusion."

Alin even said as a matter of course.

"Those without measures are prevented from reaching the inside"

"Measures?"

If Early looked at me, it was Mr. Bell who answered.

"A little magic. What, like a amulet?"

So - I saw you and Alin.

"I'm splitting the road here, which way do I go?

"To get to Virya, go the right way"

Copy that.

Cut the handle, slow down slightly and run Dezelt to the right road. Speaking of which, Alin opened her mouth.

"Keep going, and you'll go through Karan. of Mr. Vista's hometown."

"Oh, I've had a terrible time with the orc riots."

An example is when I or Mr. Bell joined the war. Alin lowered her face.

"When I went through, the trail of the war was almost gone.... because of this, and will you go home?

"I wouldn't mind a passage. It's time for a light break."

I told you, Vista laughed bitterly.

"If that's the case, you do. Let's take a break."

OK - I blew a few accelerators and headed to the elf settlement.