Life with my Little Sister

My name is Mis.

A proud high elf serving the Shorcina Chamber of Commerce.

Although the Elves do not originally relate to people, our great ancestor, Lady Ramiel, is a great elf who has left words saying, "Look around the outside world" and has cut through interactions with other races.

It is my pride to inherit Master Ramiel's blood. Hmm.

I came out into the world of men and learned that the words of the great Takazu were right.

Because people's worlds are delicious with rice! The sweets are delicious! And most importantly, the alcohol is delicious!

First of all, I guess it's just a rumor, but the great Takazu Ramiel also tells us that the direct motive for going out was to "explore the world's delicious".

No, I don't think a proud arch elf is going on a journey for such vulgar reasons, so there aren't many elves who believe this.

But it is true that people's worlds are delicious with alcohol.

It is no exaggeration to say that my daily pleasures lie in a cup after I have finished my labor.

Ah.

I am more shochu than wine. I also like barley. You can drink as much as you want.

Of course, I wouldn't do anything that would leave an impact the next day.

Because I will eat a big eyeball for the Chairman of the Chamber of Commerce.

Well, this is the Chamber of Commerce I serve, but I'm a little busy right now.

There are times when peelers and nail clippers of new products are said to be doing well, but there are also other business separate from business.

Everything, like the daughter of a leading elf popped out of her house, and she asked the Chamber of Commerce to search for her.

"In this busy time!

Even so, the Chairman of the Chamber of Commerce had immediately contacted each branch.

You love your people, don't you, our chairman of commerce?

Even though I'm not a Ramiel, living in human society can be for my own people.

The other day, many fears had invited Takazu to request help.

Of course, the Chairman of the Chamber of Commerce apologizes peacefully. It would be disrespectful to bother you as much as an elf girl ran away from home.

By human standards, it's like asking the King to help us with the search because his family has disappeared, so as far as I'm concerned, you asked me well.

Fortunately, that Takazu is disrespectful. A person of a nature who is not obsessed with saying that he is an identity.

It doesn't look particularly offensive.

"...... hmm. I'll look as far as I can, too."

That's what you answered.

That one is very kind to his own people.

But it's not unprincipled.

Half elf.

The Elves also have such a presence.

No, some of the elves didn't recognize 'half' as an elf.

Half is the child of man and elf.

Humans are the only people who can cross in the first place, and even if Elves and Dwarves, for example, are a couple, they will not have children.

Only the human race can create half elves and half dwarves.

And the presence of halves is often not treated as homogeneous by either race.

Especially since the Elves hate humans, and care about their blood muscles, the halves tend to be their enemies.

Even in marriages between elves, in high and normal elves, they are often opposed as different identities.

This is not only due to simple differences in position, but also because it results in reduced capacity.

When high and normal elves are mixed, most of the time they are born into normal elves.

High elves are the blood muscles of the arch elf direct line, so that blood is very valued.

When high and normal are mixed and downgraded, they are estranged because that's how far away they are from the eight original ancestors.

The Chairman of the Shorcina Chamber of Commerce cares about that blood muscle too, and if I'm getting married too, I refuse except for the high elves.

But on the other hand, some elves actively get along with the human race.

That's especially true of the Ramiels to whom I belong, too.

Because we interact with people, this is a natural conclusion, and now our officials have high elves who hang out with humans, and the vice chairman is in a position to say, "If you like it, I don't mind."

If you ask me, you say that the Ramiels also have a faction that should only be reserved for AC and a faction that doesn't mind getting married.

I'm not too shy to get along, but I can't get married. Physiologically I don't like it.

Even humans get along with different races, but no one marries Lizardman first. Same as that.

We can get along, but I'm not going to even think about getting married.

Even the Ramiels are at this rate, so I think the intensity of the wind against the half, to some extent, can be imagined.

However, there is, naturally, a considerable distance between the idea of 'what I don't think is homogeneous' and 'let's look down and discriminate against him'.

In the famous family of normal elves there was a young man with the latter idea.

He is a pedigree absolutist who boasts of having high elf blood in him five generations ago.

From me in the high elves, that's all I'm laughing at already. Puppy.

No, well, I might as well be him in the broad sense.

He didn't recognize half an elf as his own.

So what did you do? It's Half Elf Hunting.

I went around killing half elves and half elf kids.

Not pleasure murder, creed offender.

I couldn't allow a fig elf to be present so that the potter could smash the impossible work, which is the reason for the crime.

But the argument is that all but eight of them are made immediately from the Great Holy Spirit of the Forest.

Originally, we High Elves are supposed to be called Lesser Elves, but we don't bother to name them 'inferior'.

As a result, we have come to call the existence above by a better name.

That's why the Takazos don't call themselves' arch elves'.

I'm just saying, 'Elves'.

I'll get back to it.

His whereabouts were known to Takazu.

And they punished me harshly, like I was better off dead.

I never thought of Takazu as horrible back then.

Because that one, who is usually quiet and eagle frustrated by the arch elves and the disrespectful working people who stroke their cheeks and heads without knowing them, was seriously furious.

Takazu then declared in his own name. Half an elf is one of a kind.

On the other hand, they also told me that they were not going to force me to reconcile.

We elves don't like humans.

I guess that avoided pushing 'mixed beings'.

In fact, it is often better to take some distance between rubbed forces.

You should thank me for the good consideration.

Because of this, Takazu, who has no offspring, is extremely popular with the half elves.

Then, most of the example youth elf clan was cut off by the "balance" Takazu, who knew it depended on what was going on.

Unlike Takazu, who punished only the executioner, it is precisely the autumn frost day.

Now, that's why I'm asking Takazu to search for the runaway elves, so I, my official, have to do my best to find them.

Nevertheless, even if you are told to find it helplessly, it is impossible. You will need information.

And when it comes to where information gathers, it is, and always has been, a tavern.

What's wrong with this? You have to go to the tavern.

I go to a drinker to gather information, not skip.

Besides, for your sake, the cleric of my swallowing companion invited me.

Even though a human woman named Deborah is a clergyman, the punishment is that she drinks, prefers cigarettes, and loves beatings.

He's the opposite of me working for the Chamber of Commerce seriously every day, but only my liquor hobby suited me.

So occasionally I go for a drink with you.

I personally hate churches because they are a malicious group that is twisting the past and making elves their enemies, but there are exceptions like hers.

Deborah has a wide face with that one, so you might get the information I want.

He's over there, and he seems to have something to talk to me about.

"Yes. This, for one thing, is for the Chamber of Commerce"

I decided to leave the office on a regular basis with exasperation.

Is the Chamber of Commerce busy right now? You do, don't you?

So this is how you do your job as a runaway daughter search.

Today, let's just say we swallow!