Unnamed Most Powerful Mage (WEB Version)

"But it should have been this way -"

Memories in me...

To the elf garden settlement, remember when we headed...

Run sideways checking the trees, watching desperately as you hand over the thread of your memory.

A rush arises in my heart.

From yesterday's exchange between Samara and Lineras, I saw from the edge that we were close.

That's why I told Elf Garden...... Samara put a hard word on Linellas when I first came to Elf Garden......

The answer is...

That question...

I don't feel like I'm in a fairy ritual.

And... Mr. Linstat said...

Elves never have fairy eyes.

If that's true...

"Damn!

Muscles on the extremities stir.

My heart beats so fast that I can hear my rhythm.

"Ha-ha-ha."

Only ten minutes - just ten minutes, my legs were like sticks just running.

"Why..."

I run through the woods, breathing.

And I notice.

"Speaking of which..."

In the real world, the Elf Garden branch, an adventurer's guild, had many smaller children than linelas.

But in this world, I only see lineras.

And Linellas also said there was no blood connected to his sister or brother.

That means...

As I was thinking and running, I could hear the blurring, as if the view had been switched.

I used to run desperately, when I looked up.

"Oh, my God? I'm an elf... and I can't believe I can't see the magic."

Turning his gaze to those who heard him, Mr. Linstat stood there.

I heard Mr. Linstat's voice. As for Linellas, I looked at Mr. Linstat and said, "Mom?," he approached, saying, "Mr. Linstat, was a few steps back.

That just seems to me like you're turning Linellas - down your own daughter.

"I can't. It's an elf!

From the blurring, I heard what could be described as slander.

When I turned my gaze to those who heard it, I could see countless figures...

The shadow had no face on it.

I just see things like shadows in the shape of people - contours just exist...

"So! I can't believe the Adventurer Guild!

"Yes! You didn't need an Adventurer's Guild!

"This is a divine punishment!

"So we have to let adventurers in! I wish it was just slaves..."

Next to next, there was so much loudness all around me that I didn't think it was a whisper.

All of them were words that slandered, denied and attacked the human being - the Adventurer's Guild… lineras.

"Samara?

"Lineras..."

The sight I'm looking at...

That's... that interaction...

"Uh, I..."

There's no way a five-year-old can understand what's happening right now.

That's why Lineras and Samara don't understand what's going on.

But Linnellas would have sensibly guessed, even at that young heart, that he had been rejected by Mr. Linstat… by his mother.

That's why, without trying to get close to Mr. Linstat, try to get close to Samara...

"- Become!?

Unexpectedly I scream.

As an adult woman breaks in between Linellas and Samara to shelter Samara, she says, "This, monster!" He shouted and thrust.

The linerus that was thrust was bleeding out of his forehead whether he had hit his head or...

There was no such elf as to point and extend his hand to a five-year-old.

Then, at the foot of the linellas, as many stones as fists were thrown.

One stone after another was thrown, in a position that did not hit me at first, but when it hit my shoulder, the stone was thrown so that it hit my body.

"You guys! You know what you're doing!?

If I noticed, I was screaming and running near the lineras.

And I tried to shelter myself from the flying stone, but no one could even protect me without noticing me or touching the stone.

The flying stone slips through me and hits the linerus.

I get irritated by the slightly more scratches.

And -.

"What are you doing!

It was the grandfather of Linellas who appeared in the square of the Elf Garden settlement, as he sheltered Linellas.

Linnellas' grandfather looked around and said, "What a trick you guys are doing to a five-year-old... There's so much foolishness! Do this... Aren't you ashamed? scream."

It was the big eyed stone that stopped the word -.

"Grandpa...?

The elves grinning at the figure of Linellas' grandfather as he slowly falls...

And the crying lineras look...

"Yes, it was all my fault..."

Linellas, who looked at me as a young girl with vain eyes that did not reflect emotions at all, has spoken of the word of redemption.