Unnamed Most Powerful Mage (WEB Version)

- Are you the Elves' chief?

I spin words as I look at a beautiful girl with long ears with green hair sitting in front of me.

The beautiful girl in front of me, no matter what she estimates, is only twelve years old or there.

I can't believe the elder chief...

"Yes."

The girl in front of me answers my query.

I don't understand.

Basically, a chief is a leader of a tribe.

We need a lot of experience to do that.

I don't really think this girl has the experience...

"I have lived for over a thousand years. So I'd like you to stop looking at suspicions?

The beautiful girl named Erin Feet looked straight at me and offered her answers to what she thought.

It is somewhat beyond comprehension to say that he has been alive for more than a thousand years.

It just doesn't look like they're lying.

Well, either way, they named him.

I'll have to name this one. It'll be a problem.

"I'm named Yuma. For once, he's signed up for the Adventurer Guild. You know, the profession is magicians."

Erin Feet smiled at my words.

"Yes, I hear you. For generations, saints with immense magic travel through the land and make pilgrimages through the continent, so it's a rule from the past…"

Huge magic...

Indeed, I can exercise magic differently from people...

If they ask me if that's connected to the enormous magic, I guess there is.

Mr. Linstat said the same thing.

"Pilgrimage the Continent?

"Yes."

Erin Feet nodded instantly at my inquiry.

And I don't think of the word pilgrimage - the idea comes to mind.

Then Erin Feet stood up and looked me in the eye with a straight eyebrow root as he touched my hands.

"Um... Master Yuma. I heard you could use more magic than the elves."

"Oh, you can use it."

"Er... did you get a blessing for the elves out there in the elf garden?

"No, you didn't."

When I answered the query, Erin Feet's complexion shaded and I said, "Huh? - The saint should not be able to use magic without the blessing of an elf without receiving power from the God of the Land -" he mutters.

"Well, maybe it's possible that I'm not a normal saint. Besides, it's me and the Demon King in the first place!

"Ma, demon king!?

Erin Feet leans her head and looks at me.

Apparently, the Elf's chief doesn't know the word Demon King.

Well, if you don't know, don't know. Nothing......

"I mean..."

"Master Yuma can already use magic. I mean, that you're already awake as a saint?

"No, I don't want to move for anyone else at all. I think we're a long way from a saint, huh? Besides, I don't even know what a saint is. Just in case, saints tell you what they can do?

Erin Feet's green eyes shake slightly in my words.

I see verses that are like thinking about what a saint is supposed to tell me.

Erin Feet, after a while of thinking.

"Okay. Let me explain. First of all, saints are good at restorative magic"

Hmm. - You're really good at restorative magic.

My healing magic, or the magic of forced healing of physical cell resuscitation, is quite a thing.

More Ellingfoot's story continues.

"Next, you're on the right track, and you don't want to fight anyone gently."

You mean equality between men and women? Then even a woman can beat you up.

You have a fair character. Besides, if the opponent treats you right, he'll be gentle, and I won't be setting up much of a fight.

Thinking about it, I'm pretty much equal for men and women!

"The next thing I know, he doesn't like attack magic, but he's got the talent to make friends"

Hmmm......

Yuma and Yuma were respected for their talent in making friends when they often raised their sweets together.

Apparently, the more you ask, the saintly I am!

"And the land where the saints are will not be raided by fruitful demons in abundance"

I think Priest Ukal said that.

"At the end of the day, they say we're going on a pilgrimage journey to save the world"

I'm traveling, but to divert the eyes of the Vranus Crusaders from my sister.

I don't know if I'm going to save the world.

"What do you say? Master Yuma - do you know what a saint is like?

I snort forcefully at Erin Feet's words.

"Oh, you're talking about a guy like me! Instead, I'm the one who makes him demon king and I'm sure he's a saint!

"Uh..."

Erin Feet screams disgustingly.

Well, things like whether or not to make the pilgrimage trip that Erin Feet was saying and save the world...... there's no way I'm going to do that mendokusai thing.

That's the problem if you let the brave or something exist... Speaking of which, there was a brave man named Eucratus in the Uranus Crusades.

For once, he's an enemy...

If you think about it like that, do you have a problem asking brave men to save the world?

That's a whole lot of trouble.

Well, anyway.

I'm pretty sure the elders of the elves living in the elf garden in front of me think I'm a saint and they've been in contact.

"Erin Feet, are you sure that you called me because you thought I was a saint with a strong magic?

"Yes, some of them do"

"Some?"

I tilt my neck as I listened to Erin Feet.

"Actually, I have a favor to ask..."

"If you need me to do you a favor, will you pass the Adventurer Guild? I hear you have a lot of problems with the Adventurer Alliance terms."

"Oh, really..."

Erin Feet immediately looked at me with a grin on her face, realizing that she was being seen by me with a look that only crushed the bitter bug for a moment.

"Then we can just talk..."

"Well, if it doesn't matter whether you take it or not, you can ask me about it."

"Thank you. Actually, it's about an elf-specific disease - can't you save the village from that disease?

Hmm, sick... There's nothing I can do about it.

- I mean, it would be tough if I got sick.

Now, maybe we can abandon the Elf village and head to another town.