Unnamed Most Powerful Mage (WEB Version)

- Oh, excuse me.

I'll bow my head immediately.

Apparently, the fact that the male elf escaped is quite humiliating to the female elf, Mr. Linstat turns a bright red face.

"Ugh..." said Linstat, looking up at me with tears stored in her eyes as she shrugged, feeling like she had made the lineras look feminine... and the fact that the elves go hand in hand looks very mysterious, beautiful and adorable.

When I was thinking about what to say, Mr. Linstat smiled.

"Mr. Yuma is really sweet."

"Oh, really..."

Am I being gentle?

That won't happen...

"Pfft... I forgive you," he asked himself, and when he held my hand, he pulled it off and let it sit on the stump, Mr. Linstat sat next to me too.

"Uh, now, 100 years ago, the elf garden has changed. The change in water quality has made us elf women very sexually active!!

"Actively?

Mr. Linstat nods at my words.

"Does that mean that the man elf fled the elf garden because the female elf became the female elf and the male elf left the village feeling that his body was no longer in possession and in danger of death?

"Yep... Yep. I don't know what Elov is offering..."

I didn't know you didn't know Elov... I'm not sure because I just whined the words that came into my head as they were...

"Only... Elov must have been something short of adding elves and eloids..."

"Uh..."

Mr. Linstat is surprised to see his eyes wide open, but let's just say I'll leave that alone.

But even so, there's Elov, so the man's paradise, Sayless was writing on the blackboard and showing it to me...

Speaking of which, I think Ceylus has been getting a lot more aggressive since he came to the Elf Garden, huh?

Could it be...

"Mr. Linstat? Could it be that when an elf enters an elf garden, it becomes aggressive towards sex?

"Right... maybe if you're a young elf?

"You think it's a young elf?

"Because that's what happens if you can't handle the magic in your body well... when you're about my age, you'll be fine, but it can be difficult until you're over forty," Mr. Linstat nodded to my inquiry.

"Is that it? How old is Mr. Linstat?

"To Mr. Yuma...... how many can it look like?

"Is it the second half of twenty..."

"Yes, I'm late twenty...... heh"

Mr. Linstadt, you've suddenly stroked my head when you're in a better mood.

"I can really see it, but Mr. Yuma is so gentle..."

I don't understand the meaning of Mr. Linstat's words.

Are you really seeing this?

"Mr. Yuma... yeah. Nothing..."

Mr. Linstadt was on his way, and when he stopped talking he grabbed my head he put it on Mr. Linstadt's own lap.

"Mr. Linstat!?

And all of a sudden, I was surprised, and I said, "It's okay! If you don't get some rest, you're gonna get tired, okay?," Mr. Linstat touched my hair as he spoke, whispering in his ear.

That's comforting... I let go of consciousness at some point.