Foreigner with Dark Hair in Another World

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"These crazy bastards are dragging troops."

The elves were dragging a medium-sized army.

I was wearing a leather armor that was judged to have value for manoeuvrability, green and green on the outer surface of the armor. Then I painted a professional camouflage with a little brown, and I was a little surprised.

You think these bastards know the concept of camouflage?

I didn't even see it in the woods because I had all my outfits united.

It was not enough, so it had branches with grass and leaves around its shoulders. These bastards know how to cover their shoulders.

Hundred percent insane, this.

In addition, I was using a wood-carved helmet, but the outer surface of the helmet, where the bark was still alive, was growing small grass and leaves, so it was just being naturally camouflaged.

I had a surprisingly good idea about fighting these fucking racist bastards. There's a lot of camouflage organized by the people who live in the forest.

The long blonde was also well hidden.

The last time, my fans just hung their heads in a comfy armor, and it looked like it was some kind of activewear and that was a real exhaust combat suit.

"What should I do, nigger?"

Winia, standing next to me, looked up and said,

"Why."

"You're here to catch a nigger."

Oh, my God.

"I didn't expect to bring my friends."

"Then I gave them to you like that, and I brought my friends."

"It's okay. Some of those bastards can catch me."

"Even so."

These fucking ballums are useless. You have to be small to see them as flirting. What do you think you can do if you just bring in a squadron?

This is human land.

I am Paladin of the Bronze Society.

The Elves can't do anything.

"By the way... I feel like I've built a real tree. Is it the Elves' decorative armor?"

Liz asked, but I didn't know much about it either. Karin replied as he tried to say something.

"Well, I guess so. The elves wear that kind of armor. He said he was deliberately coloring to disguise himself in the woods."

"Do you know?"

"Just a story I heard. It's only worn near Elven Forest."

Karin is from the Knights of the Kingdom, so it was very rudimentary to have such a basic military sense.

"Sister, can I come in openly like this?"

"I didn't come in openly, and I probably came in because I'm done talking. No matter how close you are, you can't just come in."

That's right.

"My husband gave me those bastards a few days ago. I'm sure you've already talked to the knight bastards."

"Ah."

I do.

It's been days since.

I would have talked about the agreement or the treaty at the initiative of the Knights, but nothing would have come to tell me that story. I guess we've just been sitting together since that day and talking.

But there's a bit of a distance to the capital, but has the order already come down from the top line? No. Maybe there's a Knights Branch somewhere in the middle, not the capital... but the head here was the Knight General, the regimental rank.

No one can command this man except Master Knight. That means the top line is the Master Knight.

I don't know because I asked Karin about this.

"Well... but I think I might have finished the story in the form of a support group. Maybe not."

"The reinforcements..."

The cause itself is enough.

If it's in the form of reinforcements, well.

Anyway, before we entered the palace, we looked at the regular soldiers of the elves who were heating up on the other side. Of course, the spectators weren't just us. It was a curious sight, so everyone around me seemed to be watching.

The elf warriors, who were currently raving, were standing still in a floating position, and the individual who appeared to be the commander in front of them was talking to the Royal Knights executives.

"But those bastards look pretty competent."

Karin, who was constantly observing, said the same thing.

"I can see that."

Definitely... it's hard to be strong. More than anything, the bastards I knocked out were so strong that they were really good at it. I was just fucking strong.

Either way, I'd rather avoid a conflict with the Elves, but the last time those bastards crossed the line first. That's an inevitable conflict. If anything happens to anyone who warns me, I will strike the ground again.

"But when I got into a fight, they were dicks."

"Kahhh, look at this bastard's confidence. Yeah, well. It's gotten stronger."

"So don't worry. Because they're weaker than I am. But, sister, if they're screwed, let's crush them together."

Karin nods as she smiles.

"In fact, fighting in the kingdom's land is not a big deal."

Then I touched my lips and said,

"But if you go into those woods and you want them alive, you're fucked."

"To Elven Forest?"

"Elf bastards are experts in forests and jungle warfare. Perhaps if they invade the forest, the Knights of the Kingdom, who have made their preparations hard, will not be the opponents."

Speaking boldly of that, Liz's sister covered her mouth with her hands.

"Oh, is that enough?"

"It's a jiddle area, and of course I can eat and go in."

Originally, the son of a bitch eats half of his way out of the barley.

Certainly... Elves who live their entire lives in such a lush forest. Since the basic tactics of the army are to use the feature, the elves are inevitably experts in the jungle guerrillas.

And because of their considerable individual combat power, they're probably more specialized than the betting beans. Elves' physical abilities are good, even if they are not strengthened by silk Mana.

"This is the story I heard when I was in the Knights."

Karin looked back and said as if he should provide a supplementary explanation for Liz's question.

"What should the elves say to the humans? Brain structure you remember? It's a little different, so he never gets lost in the woods. The forest you saw once, it just memorizes the way people memorize it."

Oh, my God.

"It's probably the right story."

Claudie said.

"Miss Claudie?"

"Even the Dark Elves don't get lost in the desert. So the elves won't get lost in the woods either."

"That's another story I've never heard before."

Claudie simply told me that the Dark Elves don't get lost in the desert. Of course, he's a half-elf, so he doesn't have that kind of ability, and he just memorizes it as a can.

Karin nodded and told me.

"Anyway, back to the story. What do you mean you won't get lost in the woods?"

"You just remember all the woods?"

"Yes. And that Elven Forest is the densest forest in the world. Humans can't memorize the path there. You never really got into Elven Forest in the first place, did you?"

No human has ever entered the Elven Forest. Well, of course, some of you have been to Elven Forest's defenses. What I mean here is the end of the line. Anyway, humans have never gone deep in there, so they don't know the way or the terrain. In fact, even if you've been there a few times, it won't be possible to memorize that vast forest path.

"But the elves remember everything because it's a safe house. You fight with those guys? I can't win, that's all."

Karin shakes his head.

This is a topographical problem.

No matter how strong a human individual's fighting power is, the impact of the terrain is not 100% negligible.

Inside the vast forest of Elven Forest, professional guerrillas are trained soldiers and cannot defeat elves with knight-class combat power.

"And well... the elves must have a decent population. In the first place, Elven Forest is bigger than the Karga Kingdom, right?"

"Yes."

"Yes... yes."

Everyone nodded at the words.

Uh, I knew it was big, but was it that big?

"Of course, the forest in the Fuckin 'Jungle won't be so vast as the land that the elves live in, but in the first place, the monster livestock technology and agricultural technology are one side of the elves, so the population itself won't be very large."

There is nothing known about the exact population of elves. They live almost their entire lives inside that vast Elven Forest. Not many come out.

I don't know what I eat or live in it, but it's obvious that intergenerational technology and agricultural technology are at the top of the line more than humans. It was good productivity, and then the population would not be much different.

In fact, it is.

If the Elves were not such a force, they would have perished in a war with humans.

"And we had a treaty a long time ago that prohibited military training that envisioned combat with humans near the border, but we didn't know if we would do that in the depths of the forest."

Karin's military sense continued.

"Of course, if they had heads, they would be training to fight the Human Alliance. In the first place, Elven Forest itself is surrounded by the human kingdom, so I can't. There are a lot of small kingdoms that are crossing the Mercurian Empire right now, but they are all crossing the border with Elven Forest."

"Oh..."

"But you can't even look at this in the kingdom."

There are a lot of people who regret elves like those who fight because of their skin color, gender, age, and origin.

Perhaps those forest guerrilla experts, the Elves, who have been practicing murder for a lifetime, are training to break the treaty and fight human allies inside the secret forest.

Anyway, for a number of reasons, humans and elves are holding on to the indisputable treaty. To be honest, the Elves will not be able to guarantee victory by wagering an all-out war on humans, and even the Kingdom will not want to wage war on the Elves.

"Well... but I think the elves are strong for poison."

Ari, who was listening to the story, said:

"Of course they live in the woods. I wonder if the weakness is fire... I heard rumors that the elves are close to the water spirits."

"What inhuman bastards!!! Getting to know the enemy spirits of humanity!!!"

Hilde was terrified.

"Don't get too excited because it's a rumor you don't know exactly."

But if you don't get to the fire, you can literally call it a natural fortress. There is no preparedness except to grind the napalm.

"But Elven Forest..."

"Why. Why are you so curious about that?"

It's Alane, so I can't draw attention to the big forest.

"No, it's not that interesting. Because it's a forest with owners in the first place."

"The owner of the forest is you, Ari."

"Yeah, but they're elves."

Does that have anything to do with it?

It's Alane.

"If there are creatures living there... there may be some sort of preparedness for Alaune. And no matter how alawy you are, you will not be able to deal with the entire army of a single race by yourself."

"Ah."

Is that so?

On second thought, I did.

Ari looked at Elven Forest and thought about it.

Alaune is a legendary monster, but it exists like this. Maybe the elves don't know this? I think I know. I'll even have a record. Therefore, as far as I know, I would have made preparations to not take away the home of life.

"But Karin? When I heard the story, I was wondering, then why are all those elves so strong being attacked by slaves?"

"A slave?"

Karin laughs at Winia's question.

"Can you say one thing? Illegal Elf Slavers in the Border Zone are hard to touch, too."

"Yes?"

"What?"

"Really?"

Karin's words were remarkable, but he was expecting something. They're not elf bastards, they're fucking cheeky bastards, and the people who kidnap and sell them can't be normal.

"Because it's money. It's no wonder those strong men are gathering."

Above all, the Elf Slave Arm is said to be `enormous' money.

Of course, there are murderous talents gathered to pursue that right.

"The Elves, the masters of the Crusades, are not the cruel warriors of the Knights of the Kingdom. Why? Because it's money. Oh, but that's all I know. When I was a mercenary, I didn't do anything on your side. I don't know the details."

It was followed by a bold explanation by Karin.

"If you want to catch it, you'll have to pour your troops out, knight bastards. How could you agree to just delegate it to the elves?"

It's convincing.

Anyway, we watched the Elf army as we talked about it. When he finished talking, he stepped into the palace.

"Ah, here you are! It's an honor to meet you, Paladin."

Isn't the knight jumping?

"Ah, good to see you. But if you'll excuse me, who are you?"

"Knight Selterman."

"I see. But what happened?"

"Hey, I'm sorry to ask you this, but can you come with me for a moment?"

You son of a bitch.

"I will hear the reason and decide."