"Exactly."

"Wow."

The twins jumped straight at me as I rushed over to Lion, who defeated Elder Trent.

"Oh, I can't believe I slashed Elder Trent's trunk with a sword..."

"Who the hell are you..."

The elves, on the other hand, are in shape.

You look like a child, but you've shown incredible strength.

It would be natural to be vigilant.

But that's how they look. Lion tilts his neck.

Because the elves in these woods should be cutting as well and crusading as Elder Trent.

... of course that was a hundred years ago.

Elder Trent's timber was then exported as weapons and other materials.

But in recent years, Elder Trent rarely appeared in these woods.

"Thank you, assistant knife. Without your help, there would have been a great deal of damage."

As the other elves were able to wolf, it was the women of the elves who seemed to be the leaders who entered.

"I'm Phyllia. And we are the Knights of Cedria."

Apparently, they are the Knights protecting the city of Cedria.

"I'm Lion. An adventurer."

"I see, adventurer. I just wanted to say at that age that if I could show you the battle I'm fighting right now, I wouldn't have anything but convinced you."

Phyllia laughs bitterly when she says so.

Then he commanded the other elves.

"This boy helped us. Benefactor of life, so to speak. Wouldn't it be rude to be so vigilant?

"" "Yes, yes!

When the elves rush down the weapon they were holding, they bow their heads to Lion, "Thank you," he said.

(You've been very friendly.)

Back in my previous life, I had a stronger cold impression other than my own when it came to elves.

Of course there was a personal difference, but there should have been fewer elves who would honestly thank me like this.

"Nevertheless, I've never seen Elder Trent defeated in such a beautiful state"

"Really?

"Anyway, it's common practice to set a line at a distance, light a fire, and defeat it."

"If you do that, you'll get very little material, right?

As a matter of fact, from the beginning, Lion wondered.

to the fact that the elves were using fire magic against Trent.

"I think it's Theory who gets close and cuts them down with swords and axes..."

"Only Trent can do that.... Normally. You're not normal."

Phyllia says with a frightened face.

(Right...)

It was Lion finally realizing he'd done too much.

"Uh, what do you do with this material?

"Of course it belongs to you because you defeated it."

Phyllia tells me so, but then it turns out to be like she's taken her prey from the side.

When Lion cares about that,

"Then sell it to us. Still, I'm the head of the Knights, but with all this material, I'd be able to make a ton of superior performance weapons."

Lyon decided to accept the offer because he was going to have it bought out somewhere.

"We'll help you carry it."

"Yeah, you don't have to."

Lion lifted Trent with one hand and threw him inside the item box.

"" "... Huh?

Did the elves think something was wrong, blinking their eyes?

But the other Trents disappear into small bags one after the other.

Some elves started rubbing their eyes.

Phyllia checked her surrounding reactions, and so she finally seemed to understand that the sight in front of her was not just visible to her,

"Well, that bag, what's going on?

"? Normally an item box..."

"I don't think regular item boxes come in that much...... Besides, how do you keep it in your mouth that size?

The item box is a rare magic item, but it was about as good as Phyllia had seen it.

However, the capacity is at best one carriage.

Yet Leon had more than a dozen Torrents in his pocket.

The size you can fit in the item box is limited to the size of its entrance.

It's only natural that you can't store anything bigger than the entrance.

For this reason, as is said to be an item box, a box type with a larger receptacle than a bag type was more common.

(I think it's natural to attach the ability for the entrance to expand according to what you put in... Otherwise I can't take spare equipment)

By the way, Lion is making a new item box every time he gets sturdier material, and the current one will be the third generation.

The capacity was enough for a small village to enter softly.

So naturally, Elder Trent also gets in properly.

"Oops."

"" "Even Elder Trent. Huh!?

Lion came with the elves to the city of Cedria.

I've just stopped by a few times in my previous life, but I remember the city well.

Not much different from then.

All the houses standing side by side are made of wood, overflowing with trees all the way to the city, including beautiful plants and flower beds.

If I insist, is the whole city getting bigger around?

Then it is a sight not seen a hundred years ago, even if those who are not elves walk normally.

And one more thing.

"... sister, what is that?

What Lion was looking up at was a giant tower that stood just outside the city, about the border with the woods.

"That's Mertella's grave."

"Master Mertella?

"Oh, a hero of our elves who traveled with the legendary brave Lion and defeated the Demon King"

Phyllia proudly tells me.

(No, I don't know that one...)

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