Unnamed Most Powerful Mage (WEB Version)

The tree in front of you is large enough to be said to be completely separate from the Elvngast tree.

More than double the thickness and height of the trunk also exceed twice as well.

"Linellas! Is this the Elf Garden?

"What's going on?

When I parked the sailcarriage, and the lineras came out of the sailcarriage, I sat next to the squire seat, and I looked forward and I said, "Yeah, it's an elf garden," he replied.

"Well, finally arrived"

To my emotional words, Linellas had a small sigh after giving a little thought to answering "yeah".

Apparently, you're feeling pretty tired.

"You still care about destroying the trees in Erbungast?

"Because it's not yet! Because that's what just happened! Ha... but when the forest is destroyed, if we go, we might be taken care of..."

"That would be okay, wouldn't it? First of all, I've never seen a magician who could use all this sabotage magic before, have I?

"A human being is an out-of-the-box event that is hard to connect with inside. So if you keep your mouth shut, you're not supposed to find out, and you're gonna be, right?

"Yuma's good to be optimistic! Even though it might be me or Ceylus who can be questioned!

I lean my neck against the words of Linellas.

I wondered why it was Linellas or Ceylus, not me who could be questioned.

I can tell because Ceylus is an elf, but even Lineras would be human from the shape of his ear.

"Hey, how did the lineras get questioned -"

The magic of [Exploration], which had always been activated, showed multiple dominated grey light points, so I stopped the words along the way.

"Linellas, we have a reaction. This dominant move is definitely......" You're an elf! ……

Linellas has answered so that he can put words on my word butt.

The number of grey light points, presumably elves, is thirty.

They move over the elf garden trees so that if we break in, we can surround them.

Is it because the placement is over, or about three gray light points approaching?

"Hey! The humans there!

An earless species on a tree branch that soars in front of me - an elf woman spoke to me.

Unlike lineras, the elves are in a rich shape, and their hair looks beautiful or mysterious in the sunlight.

Of course, my ears are long and pointy, just like Sayless's.

"Linellas, is that the elf? Not like the slab elves I'm thinking?

"As it were, a slab... I'm not sure what Yuma wants to say, but I'm pretty frustrated!

Linellas slaps me on the body, but unlike Lillina, I don't feel any pain.

The elves on the tree who talked to me about me and Linellas discussing it were looking at this one jizzily.

The female elves are all very mysterious beauties with abundant objects, the exact opposite of slab lineras.

Such an elf has become irritated with us for not answering the question at all: "You! For what purpose did you approach the Elf Garden!" Again, I've been asking.

I don't care what they say we approached the elf garden for a purpose......

Do you want to answer without touching the core?

"Yuma, Yuma"

Linellas whispers as she pulls the hem of my clothes.

"What's up? You're negotiating with those guys?

"Yeah, I'm not. Never talk in a fight hips. Because Yuma immediately makes a statement that pisses off the other person. Elves, even if they don't, are a high-tempered species!

- I see.

Theory because elves are noble species?

Then it's in my knowledge, too, isn't it?

Knowledge of how to use a difficult boss.

I lay my hand on the shoulder of the lineras.

"I see. Well, I'm good at negotiating, so leave it to me!

I answer Linellas' advice forcefully to reassure Linellas.

Then Linnellas floats a suspicious color behind his eyes.

"Ma'am! Yuma, wait! I knew I'd better talk to you!

"Whoa, what are you talking about? Even if I look like this, I'm all right because I'm social, okay? We don't imitate the weakness of our opponents at all."

Do you also have lineras around your heart in my words, "Ugh!," he says, "Wow, okay... I'll leave it to Yuma," he pulls back a lot.

Well, I don't talk about fights at the waist unless I have a problem with them, either.

Yet as soon as I said I was social, I was seen with cold eyes by everyone, including Linellas, but I couldn't solve it.

"Ha... I'll leave it to Yuma for now. If things go wrong, we'll definitely fight, so be careful."

Linellas gives me the mood to negotiate with the elves.

"Oh, leave it to me!

I nod and look up at the elves in front of me.

"Actually, I've been trying to get you to rest for a while in an elf settlement in the elf garden."

"I can't allow that!

"Hey! They rejected me instantly..."

I whisper to the lineras sitting beside me.

Linnellas says when he puts his hand on his forehead, "We have to take the conversation a long way."

If you say that, you'll have to present this idea first.

"Dear Samara, maybe I am..."

"What's up?

While me and Linellas were talking, the elves on the tree were also starting to discuss something.

Waiting for the end of the story.

"Indeed... man... that amount of magic..."

At some point, all the female elves gather together to do something like a meeting on the tree.

The discussion of the elves on the tree doesn't seem to end inside, the blonde elf...... an elf called Samara is desperately discussing it with the elves around her.

"Yuma. This could be bad..."

Linellas wrinkles between her eyebrows and talks to me.

"Oh, I did...... I didn't listen to this one at all, and those guys are desperately discussing it on their own. Maybe it'll be a fight."

"Yeah, I'm not. I'm telling you, Yuma's in danger!

Am I in danger? You don't know what you're talking about.

Talking to you two, you mean a meeting, or an elf on a tree where the discussion is over - an elf that was called Samara, and he looks down at me and he says, "Okay! You can go into the elf garden with the guy there and all that time!," he told me.

"Linellas, apparently you're better off not fighting, aren't you?

To my words, "ahhh... this is going to be a big deal for Yuma..." If you're whining but don't fight, you won't have a problem.

Anyway, I can't help staying in front of the woods.

"Okay! Can you show me to the village?

"Uhm! I'm going over there now!

A beautiful blonde elf approaches my side.

"My name is Samara. What's your name? Why are you here? You're the elf who can't do it!

From an earlier friendly attitude Samara has been spinning words to point and throw up lineras.