A Black Knights slave has been pulled out by the White Adventurer Guild to S-rank.

Cold winds blow out of the branch.

"Expensive"

Yui says as he pierces his faceless expression.

Huge trees indeed. I wonder if some are better than ten meters.

There was a magnificent sight of brown and green weaving in front of me.

"Then let's walk away"

Look says, we follow.

The only person who lives is an elf, so there is not one of the signs.

Seems pretty closed.

I feel a chill gaze at how rare it is about us.

I've never seen an elf like that before. Except for the long ears. So much so that they're no different from people. Speaking of the rest of the difference, every elf has calm magic.

"It doesn't say what you do with the store and where you think. Of course we are, but isn't this inconvenient for the elves?

Phil asks.

There were people's residences, and store-like places offered products along with price tags.

"They live long lives, so we understand each other very well. Aside from how many houses it is, you even know who the inhabitants of that store are. Once there were many other races, there were signs of directions, but now they are recovered. I know too, so please let me know if you need anything."

Much more.

You mean that's all Looks likes a race called Elves?

Talk about getting an elf's wife.

"Well, here we are. This is where you'll stay."

When I was told, there was an address that used Ogi's sinus.

Although the door feels slightly narrow due to the crowd.

The look opens and goes inside. We followed.

"I'm sorry if it's not a more luxurious place for all of you, but I've managed to borrow it from someone I know"

Inside it's as big as a mansion.

Warm lights, a large living room and spiral stairs allow you to go upstairs as well.

"Nice room."

Speak honest thoughts.

"Ha ha, it's worth the effort to say it to as many of you as Dear Sied"

Something seems to have been bought.

The inn I usually stay in is narrower, but well, don't you have to tell me that.

"But you're well prepared. I was wondering if I could make it even in Nojuku."

"Oh. I hear the elves are avoiding engagement with the outside world. I didn't expect you to lend me a room."

"... right. Indeed, that may be the case in the outside world."

Looks a little sad says.

There seems to be some misunderstanding.

"Is it really different?

"It's not like a race called Elves doesn't like people outside. Few are more friendly."

"Then why not? The Alliance is the only Fae in the Elves right now."

"The upper layers of the elves do not prefer contact. Sometimes an elf who hasn't had a diplomatic or trade economy for a long time has suffered devastating damage by being brought in commercial stories from other races at once."

"Then you should study and take it in"

"Yeah, that's right. Exactly."

The look nods forcefully.

Something seems to be on his mind.

"Now let's go to the Divine Tree after we've explained the room division, bathroom, etc."

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"I remember some directions, but you just make me nervous"

Phil says.

Elf branches, houses for rent, and even divine trees.

Even just this, it was pretty complicated.

I guess I'll have to learn to go on my own.

Even so.

"Well, it looks like there's nothing wrong with me or Yui."

"What the hell. Was he that good in memory?

"No, I can grasp some of it with detective magic. As for Yui, check it out."

Just in time, Yui scratched a muscle in the trunk. It's hard to see if you're conscious with your naked eye.

"I see, that's right. I was just part of a covert unit. … tell me that mark too"

"Mmm."

It's a give-up declaration of substance.

And when we're having such a conversation, Daiki finally appears in front of us, emitting the most radiant magic that was under detective magic.

"You're here. That's the Tree of God."

Only one tree sits in the center, and the other trees, including the one we have, are at a distance to refrain from.

But the branches were elongated so as to have a definite connection - still thick enough for a man to walk dozens - but intertwined so as to join hands with the branches of the Divine Tree.

"This is an amazing view inside. I've traveled many places with Master Soria, but I've rarely seen a spectacular view so far"

Phil makes exclamation a word for sighing.

There are guards and guard rooms. It was a place that seemed beautiful enough to be one of the landscapes.

Head to the Divine Tree.

Passing to the guard room, one elf peeked into his face.

"Oh, isn't that a look? The people behind you said you'd take the request?

A cheerful elf called out.

I hear you know him.

"That's right. I'm here to see the Divine Tree, so can you let me through?

"Mmm, now... Master Sille and Mr. Odd are here, so I think we should wait a little longer."

"… are they coming"

Both faces are dangerous.

"Who are you talking about?

"I'm Sille, Princess Elf, and Odd, the Sage Presbyterian. They're both Elves' executives."

"Oh, I see"

When it comes to executive roles, they want to cut ties with the outside world.

It must be awkward for us to face each other.

"But wasn't the client named that Odd?

Remember the requisition and ask.

I did have Odd in my client's name.

"Yes, this time it will be a direct request of the Xian Old Society"

"Why would the ones who hate us make a request?

You should want to avoid imitations that would normally lead to the interests of the Alliance.

"Perhaps you want to do some kind of sabotage and discredit our guild."

"It's another classic way."

"That's what makes it an effective hit. It is also believed to be involved in the withdrawal of numerous other ethnic organizations from the elves. Especially since the Sage Presbyterian Association and umbrella organizations were taking financial damage."

How can you not turn that effort in a different direction when you can think of crap?

It is temporarily easier to be decadent. But anxiety will only build up.

"So, do you mind if I don't see you in the direction?

Look asks.

but a line came this way from the Divine Tree before we could answer.

Everyone in the elf is bowing their heads respectfully.

"Ahhh... the timing"

Look says it looks bad.

If we keep turning our heels like this, we'll have extra certainty.

They're extraordinarily magical people, hanging from detective magic.

That would definitely be Princess Elf and the Xian Old Society.