There's going to be an emergency meeting about Meg. Because when I rubbed the information from Gill against my research, a hell of a fact surfaced.
No range of possibilities yet, but good critical information, almost certainly. I told Saura I had to share this with the representatives of the Alliance, and there was a meeting tonight.
"So, what about Meg?"
Gill's voice can be heard from the shadow in the shape of a black eagle. This is Gil's magic, a shadow with Gil's magic, not a creature, capable of delivering a voice. By the way, you can send things if they are inorganic in a similar way. They say there are limits to distance, amount, and other things, but sufficiently irregular and convenient forces. So it would be about the members here and the chief (Don) to know about it.
"I was fine! You weren't afraid of me, Meg's!
"... right"
Gil responds somewhat satisfactorily to Nica's light response. Are you sure? So. I don't think I'm interested in anything, Gil, except when it comes to Meg. You're getting hit by Meg, around satisfying even trivial information.
Well, I know how that feels. Same as me, right? Do you say, I think everyone in this guild who worked with Meg feels the same way. Otherwise we won't have a meeting that gathers all these heavy towns.
"Here we go! Let's talk early.... and sleepy!
"Sauradite really likes to sleep, doesn't she? We all don't have to sleep for about five days."
"If I say that, I won't have to eat for a couple of days, but I will. The point is, entertainment!
Saura responds best to Kay's question. No food, no sleep, no sexual desire for heterosexuality, we subhumans don't need that much. Not as good as a human being, but it's necessary. However, a lot of sub people work all the time with no body to sleep on, etc. Although this guild has decided to sleep as much as possible every three days. It is one of the strange preoccupations of the leader (Don).
"Then from Gill! It's so refreshing!
'Okay. I've looked into it in the last two days...'
This is how the meeting began.
Here's a summary of the report from Gill. When Gil returned to the dungeon of the matter, he still seemed to leave little information. Still, I was able to trace it back to where I would have bewitched Meg, based on a few magical remains. It didn't have to be explained that it took a lot of time and focus to do this.
'It was only near the Hawkley border that I could trace, but I largely knew from which side ahead Meg and his guardians came'
Horcray is a country with a dungeon, a country north of Centrey. It is quite far from the Liltorei country where Ortus is located. It would have been tough just to move, but this guy doesn't make you feel as dewy about that. A boulder, huh?
"If you know that much, why can't you go after it any further?
Kay has the best opinions. The border between Hawkley and Centrey is at the foot of the tallest mountain on this continent. The whole mountain will be Hawk Ray land.
So you have to cross the mountain to get to Hawkray from another country. There are three routes for this, two of which are called regular routes and are relatively safe routes. And the other is a detour route. It's a dangerous route, and it's usually not even an option first.
'... not because it's a regular route, but because it comes from a detour route'
"That's..."
It's not like no one uses a detour route either. There are two possible reasons why we have to use that route.
One, to put it bluntly, is a translation. Someone is chasing me, or I'm running away at night. There are people who have no choice but to use it to cross the country. We'll go through the process on the regular route, so we'll find out as soon as we find out who went through.
However, few people can pass safely. Even if you can pass, there's no way you can be full of creativity, unharmed. So Meg, who was almost intact, is not your reason.
And another reason is Meg's secret answer. From the fact that we were able to reach the dungeon safely, and from the results of my research, there is no doubt as to why. It 's--
"Although it is a translation. Meg is... probably a high elf '
... Ahead of the detour route is the secret border of the high elves. It is rumored that no one has ever visited it. It is literally a secret territory, and it is said that its existence is even a dream story. But I know that high elves actually exist and that the towns where the high elves live are also ahead of the detour route. There's a book about high elves in my hometown, Elves, and you've read it.
"If you get high elves, you're the one, the horrible race that treats all other species as enemies and eliminates them without asking questions, huh? Is that Meg?
"I can't believe such a sweet child is such a race... I don't think so"
Yes. High elves are a proud species. That's more than degrees. Because we elves are never even recognized as being of the same race as high elves.
The town of Elves on the isolated island of the south and the town of High Elves on the secret border of the north, located on the opposite side. From this distance, I think I know that high elves especially hate elves. Probably will kill you without question once you have confirmed the elves. It's like pest control.
A decisive difference was made between the elves and the high elves, historical moments. High Elf remembers that all the time and especially hates us Elves. He's about the same race, but he's the one you never know.
Its wisdom is immeasurable because it is one of the longest-lived species in this world, living in times of tens of thousands of years. That's also why they say they refuse to engage with other races. During your long life, did your thoughts come to the truth or were they distorted? There's no way to know though.
"... or high elf's, and children, that's the creature level of the fantasy. How many miracles did it take to be here?"
Saura is right, a high elf with a lower birth rate than even those of us with a lower birth rate. I wouldn't have been born in thousands of years. Wouldn't it happen even with a natural mutation, such as the high elves going out and letting their precious compatriots by that time?
"Unless there's so much going on, it can't be. What the hell is that (...) thing like... horrible."
"If I suck, it's a war against the high elves."
War against high elves. In terms of numbers, it would be our overwhelming victory. But the wisdom and natural witchcraft of high elves is no longer a disaster level. That's the power that every single person has, too. Even with a hard victory, it won't be strange if this world is more than half gone.
Things have begun to be so serious as to involve the world. That would have been something that everyone in this room wouldn't have wanted to think about if such a young child had triggered it. That child's fate may have been harsh from the moment he was born.
"I'll tell the leader (Don) as soon as possible. Something we can't handle alone."
"... right. In some cases, you might even ask the Demon King for a hand."
To Saura and Rudd's opinion, no one pinched their mouth. Rely on the leader (Don) and the Demon King. Even though it is also the final stage. But now is exactly the time.
It really makes the air on the ground heavier. You don't have to either.
'But... I want Meg to be as calm as she can be'
Everyone gave their consent to a word of potpourri and leaking gills. He said he almost confirmed who that kid was, but he didn't feel like hostile or letting go of the wonder and that kid.
"Speaking of which, it was a very weak individual that Meg was trying to pick for the first Spirit. If you think about potential, you can choose the more powerful individuals."
Even if he knew he was weak, Meg would choose that spirit. I can't help but laugh at that kid's personality. Because she doesn't have any unique ideas about high elves. Soft air began to flow into the meeting room. Meg, you're a really strange girl. Exactly, Miracle Child, in many ways.
Suddenly, Rudd took a seat changing his expression into something serious. The behavior causes tension to run on the field again.
"What's up, Rudd?
"... there seemed to be something strange about Meg. I heard from Leki."
Everyone rose to that one word with a change of complexion. The shadows also convey Gill's upset appearance.
"It was something I was going to talk about. Just in time, everyone come to the infirmary. But don't take any action until I say it's good. Don't even speak up."
Everyone nodded silently at Rudd's word in the face of the doctor. There is no one to defy. Because we all know the danger of defying the Rudd of this state.
Then we took our seats in silence and headed to the infirmary early enough.