No matter how much I stare, I can't ask for the look on the elves' faces.

Or...

"What the hell is this... about?

One whines as he observes the elf while hiding himself in the great tree.

I didn't expect anyone to ask me, but obviously I can't hide my surprise at the anomaly.

That's what I said, "That's what I mean," and I heard a woman from behind.

"Is that Erin Feet? Since when..."

I look at her as I look back and see what she looks like.

Her outfit remains the same as the piece that Linellas brought.

I just get the feeling that it's creating a slightly sunken atmosphere...

"Mr. Yuma, you explained beforehand that the world here is a deep psychological world, right?

"Oh, I was listening?

"I mean, right? It's possible to jump across space to a certain extent in this world, if I wish to hit the top of the elf."

"Dude, if you could do that, why didn't you do it from the beginning? No. Was there a reason you couldn't?

"Yes, I don't know what will happen if I do it before I understand the logic of this world... and..."

Erin Feet looks at me like a jerk.

And when you take a small sigh.

"I had some idea what Yuma thought of her, but I didn't know how much stuff it was..."

"What do I think?

"Yes. What does Yuma think of Mr. Lineras?

"I don't care what they say..."

Lineras is the person who gave me a reception when I entered the Adventurers Guild in the village of Findeika...

And a fellow who's been traveling with me...

Always an Adventurer Guildmaster! And be prestigious, if anything happens to you, cry.

If something goes wrong, blame someone...

If you think you have no sense of responsibility at all, there is also a lack of consistency in acting like you suddenly have a sense of responsibility... but laughing is very attractive...

That's all I thought about. I shake my head.

I don't know why, but I don't think I should think about it any more.

"Right...... Is this where we've been traveling together?

To my words, Erin Feet said, dropping her shoulder, "Are you a child? Are you a child and your emotions are stopped?," he says.

I don't know what she's referring to and treating me like a child, but she shut up for a while and said, "Huh... This is going to take longer to attack the deep psychological world than I thought," I've been whining, "but I don't know if you can tell me more specifically what to do...

Well, now it's better than that...

"Erin Feet, do you know why the elves don't have faces or don't see them?

"- I'm roughly guessing the reason for this... I was wondering if Mr. Yuma had more of a problem than that..."

"I don't have anything to do with this, do I? Is the reason you can't see the face of the elf more than that because you think Linellas doesn't want us to see it?

"No, perhaps Mr. Linellas hates the elves. Growing up, that doesn't come out on the surface - or deep down in my mind just not showing it - that is, maybe I hate it in deep psychology. So I don't think she's showing us the elves' faces, she's just not giving us the information to show them."

"Didn't you give him the information? What's this all about?

I don't understand the meaning of Erin Feet's words right now.

However, as she sits on the ground, she takes a thin dead branch that was rolling nearby and draws a diagram on the ground.

Look at that diagram. I'm breathtaking by accident.

"Simply put, this world is Mr. Yuma! It's just the world you created based on the information you got from Mr. Linellas."

Erin Feet has spoken as if to make a determination.