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Erin Feet gives me a surprised look when she hears my words.

And when I narrow my eyes.

"Then I hope that attitude can even be reported to my sister Aria?

"Huh - not really, Erin Feet!

"Is it sweet? Will this have to stand up for the user and tell her sister in detail about the problems Yuma has been causing?

"- Nah, what!?

Erin Feet is looking up at me with a completely different face from when I was first.

That expression is like looking down on a weak person like a strong person who has taken an absolute advantage.

To be clear, I don't care...

I can't imitate erasing the elf garden with the magic of [Meteor].

I'm not attacking indiscriminately either.

When that happens, there will be unlimited means available.

"Oh dear! Master Yuma, be incited by saints and such! Were you feeling good or something!? Keep all the problem behavior going, without being aware of it? This is a terrible match pump, isn't it?

Erin Feet laughs "dull" when she hides her mouth with her right hand.

Now I know.

This guy has a very rotten personality.

I just have no idea where this information came from, even if I think about it.

As if you read my thoughts like that: "I am not technically an elf, because I am a land god who protects the kingdom of Uzeu. So - Master Yuma knows what he's been doing in this country. That's a lot, huh? If you don't do me a favor, I might lighten my mouth a little and spread the word to the public."

"... oh, you..."

I stare at Erin Feet sitting right in front of me like I'm squeezing him out.

It's not an elf or anything sitting in front of you, the land god of the kingdom of Uzeu.

Besides, he's a god with quite a bit of accuracy crooked.

It's the worst way to get into people's weaknesses and force them to listen!

"Well, Master Yuma. Or shall I call you a saint? I can help you, can't I?

"Okay. But... you know, if you keep doing that, you're gonna get in trouble someday?

I've never defeated God, but at what time...

However, I regret it, but now I just have to listen to this guy.

When my sister, who respects me, talks to me and disillusions me, that's it.

"It seemed helpful that you could take the request. Actually, there are fewer elves these days that can see the spirits the elves hold. I want you to improve that."

When I said Ellingfoot's favor, I was suggesting that the elves were born without spiritual eyes.

However, to some extent, I knew how to improve when I was talking to Mr. Linstat about the incompleteness of a born child's elf being born without a spiritual eye.

Well, the question is whether it can be executed even if we know how to improve it is different.

"Then you can have the man elf come back, right? I guess you can't marry another race and have a man elf? I mean, to say that only female elves are born is to say that a degraded copy of female elves is made? Or maybe the genes are getting worse."

Having heard my words, Erin Feet said after a while of thinking, "Now, I will ask Master Yuma to take care of that. The reward is not to let your sister know about any problematic behavior you've been through in the past, is it?" He has spoken.

"You... you have a really good personality"

Erin Feet smiles at my sarcasm.

"Yes, well said. Especially the saints of history told me. Well, thank you. If you need anything, don't hesitate to say it."

"Okay," I snort, sighing at Erin Feet's words.

"Well, first of all, there are a few things I want to do. I'd like to request your cooperation."

Erin Feet leans his head towards my words.

As far as attitude goes, I'm not different from an elf - no, by the time you know where I've worked in the past, you're not normal anymore.

"I heard from a female elf I knew that there had been problems since the forest ecosystem had changed. I want to know more about that time."

"Okay. Now that there are people familiar with the ecosystem changes in the forest, we will send them to Yuma."