"Okay. The next thing you know, it's a response from kids who don't have spiritual eyes."

"For an elf that doesn't have a spiritual eye, you can do as Yuma pleases. To say you don't have spiritual eyes means you can't see magic."

I found myself, wrinkled between my brows, in the way Erin Feet put it so badly.

"I mean, like the elves say, you can't do it. You don't need an elf? Is that the kind of recognition you want?

"- It's not, but to say that you can't see magic is to say that you can't see the truth in the world. It would only create confusion if people of different values lived together, wouldn't it?

"Confusion..."

I spin words as I look down at Erin Feet.

Erin Feet took my gaze straight and said, "I think Yuma knows, but intelligent creatures easily eliminate others from their incomprehensible existence, appearance and values in different languages. I think Yuma also knows that it is the cause of not losing the dispute from the world of men, so I will not go into detail, but I want you to understand that I am eliminating the elves that cannot see magic is a precaution to avoid unhelpful strife," he said.

"Well..."

Though I thought things seemed to say, I nodded, "Okay," and then I tried to leave the room. Once I looked back, I just said God, and I felt like I was thinking differently than people, and then I left the room.

After talking to Erin Feet, when I left the room, Samara leaned against the wall and waited for me.

And when you realize I'm out of the room, you're like, "Are you done talking to the chief?" He has spoken.

"Oh, I'm done talking to Erin Feet"

"Erin Feet? You think the chief can call me by that name?

When Samara looked at me with a surprised look on her shoulder and replied, "You don't have permission," she was impressed by one person whining after showing her frightened face, "But I guess it's okay to say we're not saying anything."

For a while, as I walked down the underground aisle, the elves ran from the front and approached me.

"Dear Samara, your - kah... is...!? My lord..."

"Eiffel, this one will be more like the Yuma we're talking about"

To Samara's words, four elves turn a hot gaze at me.

Dude, it's a topic...

That's so rare for a man... you don't have to...

"By the way, Master Samara, what did the chief say?

Asked by a woman named Eiffel, Samara said, "I don't know -" and as she turned her gaze to me, she said, "Mr. Yuma, what did you talk to the chief?," he asked.

"What kind of story..."

I listen to what Samara has to say and I think about what to say.

Right now, I wouldn't even have to give you much extra information.

If you're short of supplies, you'll need to be close to get information, but that's not all.

"Simply put, as an Adventurer Guild, it's an investigation in the Elf Garden."

"Is this an investigation within the Elf Garden?

Samara leans her neck and asks.

"Oh - but more than that, Erin Feet - I mean, I'll be talking to your sheikhs, and it's not a good idea to leak the details of the job to third parties cheaply. You want me to convince you around here?

I don't know if there was anything in my words. The elves, headed by Samara, pulled back, "Okay," after thinking about something.

I thought I was going to eat a little more, but I had to interrupt my thoughts because Samara walked out towards the exit, feeling uncomfortable with the elves who immediately pulled back.

The area was dim when I went up the stairs going up to the ground and out into the centre of the settlement in the village of Elf.

Because I look up at the sky but it is covered with branches and leaves of the great tree, I know that the sun is about to set because the light of the sun does not come in directly, but I cannot grasp it at some point.

"Yuma, I've prepared dinner and stuff as it's time for the sun to set, but why don't you stay at my house today?

When Samara dyes her cheeks red and talks to me, the other four elves invite me to dinner, too.

Hmmm......

Indeed...

Perhaps it's a great place for a man who's not usually hot for a woman.