Unnamed Most Powerful Mage (WEB Version)

Get out of the room you were staying in and go down the stairs.

In the meantime, I tried to go down the stairs without making any noise, but I still can't help but the woody noise when I weigh in...

"Mr. Yuma......"

Turning to those who spoke, Erin Feet was staring down at me with a frightened face.

"Now, where are you going? I'm glad you can refrain from acting as extra as possible because doing extra can change the composition of the world?

"Just a little bit, just thought I'd come look outside"

"Really? Well, that might be good, too."

Erin Feet claps up a little bit for just thinking she was going to eat up, but she was lukewarmly pulled off.

I also wondered if she had thought of anything, but she would soon enter the room to which she was addressed.

"What the hell is he thinking?

I don't know what Erin Feet is thinking extra.

Either way, if we don't do anything like this, it won't change our destiny for Linellas to be the object of persecution from elves in the Elf Garden with a fairy ritual.

Out of the building, the sun had set, and around, it was completely covered in darkness.

I can't even look an inch further...

"It's good to have Mr. Yankle tell you what an adventurer is like."

As I whine, I look up into the sky and identify the direction from the star position and walk out towards the elf garden settlement.

And as I tried to walk straight, I hit my head against the tree.

"- Huh!?

In Erin Feet and in the world of deep psychology before he brought Linstat, the great trees growing in the woods were slipping through, even reaching out.

I just didn't intentionally try to get through...

"Touch?"

I reach out to the tree and let it touch the surface, but the texture specific to the tree comes through my hand.

To try it, I took the pebble that was rolling nearby and rubbed it against the tree, and the scratch was made.

"What do you mean?

I just realized it.

The composition of the world is different from the last one.

The texture even feels as if it's close to something in the real world.

"No way... dude..."

I turn my hand forward.

And imagine cutting space in your head.

"[Windblade]!

Originally, I was just glad to think of the kanji letters, but this time, I also put the meaning of confirmation into words.

It's just...

"Does magic not activate..."

You can touch big trees, stones, etc., but the magic doesn't work.

What does that mean...

"Erin Feet seems to know something, but there's no way he's going to talk honestly... well, still -"

I scratch the big tree with the stone I was holding in my hand to make a landmark.

"You can just mark it now, but it's called your letter."

The distance to the Elf Garden settlement is out of my exploratory magic range.

I mean, there's more than three kilometers to look at less.

Adventurer Guild, there are no trees growing around the Elf Garden branch. If you look up at the sky, you can determine the direction from the star's position, but once you're in the woods, you don't go either.

Whatever, the big tree in the elf garden is nearly fifty meters.

Going up there and deciding where to go, for me not being able to use the magic of physical strengthening, would be quite a heavy labor.

I walk straight through the woods in the village of Alai, scratching trees, out of the geological and directional relationship I learned from Mr. Yankle.

I never saw the experience I had gained around the village of Alai living in a place like this... but walking for about half an hour the settlement where the elves of the elf garden lived appeared.

Straightening his gaze, he can see how some elves are walking one hand through the bonfire.

I can tell from my physique that they are all female elves......

"Everybody, no face?

The elves illuminated by the bonfire could not see the expression as if their faces, which were supposed to exist, had been removed with ink.