After dropping off Seika from the dragon's mountain.

Efa was on her way back to the room where she was staying, alone.

I feel shabby.

Naturally, the sigh leaked.

When I decided I could go to Astilia with you, I thought this would help Seika if I could work as a squire for a bit.

But in reality, it was just a leg job.

With that in mind, open the door to the redeemed room.

Inside, there was a client.

"Hmm. Back."

Efa blinks her eyes.

There he was, by Prince Cecilio's side at the school, a subhuman woman.

Clear white skin with pointy ears.

Efa also knew that that was the hallmark of the species Elf.

Strange, I wasn't afraid.

It also appears in a fairy tale that I liked, possibly because of the impression that it was a sacred race.

Just.

The current situation is slightly unclear.

"Uh... what can I do for you?

"I wanted to talk to you alone once. Well, sit down."

The elf woman - but it was called Lise - urged her to do so as if she were the lord of the room.

I had no choice but to sit down in the chair that was by my side.

Lise speaks as she walks around the room, not trying to sit down.

"Protoasta would be a good place"

"Ha ha..."

"The city has history, the inhabitants are good people and, above all, full of the magic of the land. It's all because of this rich magic that my Elf race has interacted deeply with Astilia since ancient times, and that dragon has been watching this city for so long."

"Oh really... I'm not sure about magic or anything..."

"No, you'll see"

The elf turns its emerald eyes straight to Efa.

"I have so many spirits. That's how you must have guessed."

"Eh, I... Oh, no, I don't know..."

"You don't have to delude me"

With that said, Lise pinches the spirits of the water attribute with thin fingers, the blue fish that was holding her hands up and swimming in the universe.

"There are many spirits in this land, but it is also unusual, especially in this city, where the Blue Sons are so full. It would be because of the mountains behind it and the surrounding water sources. Because of this, few children born in this city possess the aptitude of water attributes"

When Lise releases her fingers, the blue fish swims away like she did.

Efa, who was inadvertently following it with her eyes, was annoyed when she noticed Lise's gaze.

Then I look up at the fearful elf.

"... how can I see..."

"Something's wrong with not thinking so. Who would think that those who gather so many spirits with demonic stones and props do not intend to do so, etc. I was surprised when I saw you in the school cafeteria. And I immediately thought of it. This girl is our descendant."

"Descendants..."

Efa raises a bewildered voice.

"Descendants, you mean? Wow, I...?

"That's right. Now there are fewer people to know, but the magic of our elves is very different from that used by other races and monsters"

Lise continues looking down at Efa.

"Wrap the Spirit with magic, and call on the Spirit to cause a mysterious event. The power to interact with the Spirit is the power of the Elf. In school, do you use magic by calling on collected spirits? Your magic is the magic of an elf."

"So... but"

Say as if Efa was bewildered.

"… I am a normal human being. I don't have as much magic as you do."

From the first time I saw it, there was a colorful vast spirits swirling around Lise.

I'm sure you have a lot of magic.

Lise, who was told, answers with a smile.

"Don't use me as a benchmark. You still remember this in your arms. Well, sure, you can barely see the magic. Of course, the racial characteristics are also thin. But to a lesser extent... Which one of your parents has blonde hair?

"Uh, it's my mother..."

"Then there must have been an elf in my mother's distant ancestors."

"So, but..."

"The amount of magic is numerous among the species. Characteristics of appearance also disappear if human blood thickens. Except for the eyes that see the Spirit. It is an indisputable testament to our compatriots... did your mother see it? If you didn't see it, you're a special ancestor. Good for you."

……

Efa was stunned.

I never thought the roots of my power would turn out to be like this.

It also means that I am a descendant of a sacred race that I once read in a fairy tale.

To Efa without words, Lise speaks in a calm tone.

"This is also a spiritual patrol. I am also happy to have met my countrymen unexpectedly. But... at the same time, I feel sorry for you. Slave status, must have had a tough time before."

"Oh, no..."

"To tell you the truth, I am here to persuade you to replace our young lady today."

Elves smile and tell.

"Come to the rear palace of Astilia, Efa."

"What..."

"That's a pretty funny place over there. I used to be there. I'll vouch for it. Our young lady is still slightly unreliable because she smells blue, but she is not a bad man. It'll show you as much as it's worth saving you from your current husband. Well, that's why you have to be a queen..."

"Oh, uh, excuse me!

Efa blocked it.

Then I say it out of sight.

"Oh, how do you feel, I'm happy. But... I will not enter the rear palace."

Better than the original, I didn't feel that way about Efa.

Seika tells me, I don't get the image of myself being there.

"And... even now, I am happy enough. The school is fun, and Seika-kun is gentle. So I don't want any more life than I do now."

"... what are you talking about?

"Eh."

Efa saw Lise's face.

Unexpectedly confused.

Because there were faces like incomprehensible.

"Are you saying... that you can remain a slave to that boy?

"Uh..."

"I invited you to the rear palace, not because anything opens the way to being a birth or queen. Because I thought if a young man were to buy you from that boy, that would be neither for you nor for you to wish for. Regardless, the young wouldn't have noticed..."

"Please wait. What are you talking about? Seika-kun, if you're saying it badly, I'll be angry too!

"... you must have noticed, too"

Lise said in a slightly tense seeping voice.

"That boy is a monster."

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