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76. Tribal Council (2)

Brigitte opened the door to the reception room.

There was an elf inside the reception room.

Pure white skin.

And green eyes that seem to capture the calm forest.

Ears that are pointed but not significantly longer compared to humans.

Clear features, small face.

It was a face that one could not help but feel was clearly beautiful by human standards.

“Hello, Your Majesty Emperor Brigitte.”

The elf spoke in a clear voice.

Elves also have genders. The being in front of me was clearly an elf woman.

Yuma looked at the elf with ＜Search Eyes＞.

[Lv.96] Isherua

Race: Elf

Alignment: Neutral

Level: Expert Advanced

Judging by the fact that he was dressed in simple leather clothes, he didn’t seem to be one of the elves fighting, but he was over level 90.

‘Of course, other than dragons, they are the most superior race.’

The tendency was also noticeable. neutrality. This world may be a little different, but most of the elves in [Loop Blood] were also neutral. This is because they only move for the safety of their own species and the elf forest.

The elf, Isheria, slowly stood up. And then he bowed his waist.

“I meet the pinnacle of the great Astes Empire. My name is Isher’a, an elf from Alfheim.”

Regardless of race, he was the emperor of a nation.

Even as elves, they have no choice but to have formal manners.

Isherua drew a human-like smile.

If it were any other man, he might have been completely captivated by that smile, but Yuma had the trait of thinking of himself as the most supreme.

Brigitte nodded slowly.

It was exactly what that elf said just now. Brigitte was the emperor of this land.

“Nice to meet you, Isher.”

So nothing could be bent.

“May I ask who you are?”

Isherua moved his head along with his silver hair. And in the gaze that stopped, there was Yuma.

“Yumada, Grand Duke of the Astes Empire.”

Isheria’s green eyes widened.

“Ahhh…!”

Isherua opened his mouth wide, let out an exclamation, and then continued.

“Meet the dragon slayer…!”

Isher’a’s voice was trembling slightly.

Dragon.

Dragons are beings that reign as fear to elves just by existing.

A long time ago.

The dragons do not move around in their own world, ＜Jugere＞, like they do now. This is because when he freely entered and exited Middle-earth, there was a time when he pushed ＜Alfheim＞, the kingdom of the elves, to the brink of ruin.

And when the ancient dragon-level black dragon from before, [Elcam—Arreon], woke up from a long sleep near the Rubelt County of the Astes Empire.

Although no one in the County of Rubelt knew, the high-ranking officials of ＜Alfheim＞ far away had noticed that one of the ancient black dragons had awakened from its sleep.

world tree.

This is because the World Tree, which tells the story of the entire land mass of this continent in the language of the forest, was at the center of ＜Alfheim＞.

The World Tree can only read the air currents of all the earth and the sky, but it is enough to detect most dangers that will occur in this world.

This is because every dark cloud has an omen.

That’s why the high-ranking people of Alfheim quickly realized the existence of the black dragon before anyone else.

However, even if I noticed it, I couldn’t come forward.

Elder dragon.

This is because the fear that if they carelessly thrust their teeth into a fully matured black dragon, they could suffer again from the nightmare of 3,000 years ago was deeply ingrained in the elf’s genes.

When the ancient black dragon rose from the temporary lair, Alfheim’s high-ranking officials shuddered at the disaster that would strike the continent again.

But suddenly, for a moment, the whole world turned bright red…

The black dragon disappeared without any form.

And it was humans who did it.

When I found out that it was done independently, I couldn’t believe it.

However, there was an elf witness who saw the scene.

Markain, one of the high-ranking people and a high elf spiritist from ＜Alfheim＞, was hiding and watching the scene through the wind spirit Sylph.

The reason why Alfheim wants to include the Astes Empire in this ＜Tribal Council＞. There was curiosity about the newly ascended Emperor Brigitte, but the greatest curiosity was about the dragon slayer.

Isherua did not move his gaze towards Yuma at all, as if he could only see Yuma in this world.

Yuma spoke quietly.

“Business.”

Isherya then blinked and pursed his mouth.

“yes…?”

“Tell me what you came for. Elf, Isher.”

Isheria hesitated for a moment, then looked at Emperor Brigitte.

“Ahh… I was so entranced when I saw the dragon slayer Yuma. From now on, I will tell you why I came to this distant land of Astes and what my business was.”

Brigitte nodded.

“After the World Tree read the heavenly energy, it was relayed to the high elves in the home country. The gap in space is slowly breaking apart. In three or four months, the sky will be torn apart. Some kind of disaster will fall… Enemies are invading from the sky. Looking at this, my country is speculating that it might be an invasion from the Demon World or a dragon invasion.”

indeed.

The World Tree seemed to have the power of a World Tree.

‘Well, opening the passage from the Demon World to Middle-Earth may not be possible all at once.’

Even now, beyond the Demonic Land, there was a high probability that countless magic-related demons were joining forces to pave the way for an invasion or to carry out chants.

“So, in the face of a crisis on this huge continent, the races that can join together decided that it would be best to join forces. Alfheim has begun to move. Please participate in the race meeting.”

Isherua bowed his head towards Brigitte and Yuma once again.

Brigitte’s pretty lips slowly parted.

“When is it going to be held? What about that tribal council?”

“It’s 10 days later. The location is the third sacred site of Alfheim, in the center of the continent.”

The elves had no doubt that they were the protagonists of this continent, the continent of Geherhen. It was a race full of self-consciousness. Because they were born with such abilities, other races had no choice but to acknowledge them.

Anyway, with that full sense of self-consciousness, they spread out their sacred sites in all parts of the continent.

They are occupying territory in the name of protecting the continent’s ecosystem.

“I set off from the Third Holy Land. If I ride a horse, I will arrive in 9 days.”

Brigitte opened her mouth again.

“What species are you planning to gather together?”

“We have received positive responses from the dwarves and lycanthropes. Oh, and the Miao people have already enshrined powerful warlords in the forest shrine.”

Dwarf, lycanthrope. And the Miao people.

Brigitte narrowed her eyes at the meaning that this was a meeting of a total of five races, including herself and the elf in front of her.

‘Of the competition.’

It was a moment when so many races gathered together that it could easily be called a great conference.

Brigitte glanced at Yuma.

“Do what’s comfortable for you.”

Brigitte immediately opened her mouth at Yuma’s words.

“I understand. Can we leave tomorrow?”

Yuma knew very well that Brigitte was not the type of person to avoid something like this.

“Yes, thank you for responding to our elf’s positive response, Your Majesty Emperor Brigitte.”

Isherua smiled brightly.

And then he looked at Yuma.

“Please, I would appreciate it if you would also participate.”

“I still think so.”

It was impossible to miss the sight of the five races existing on this continent gathering before the defense against the Demon Army.

Isheria was not the only elf in the imperial palace. There were eight elves who accompanied Isheria, who could be considered a diplomat in human terms, to protect him.

They were talking in the VIP room of the annex.

“It seems like humans are the ones we need to lead.”

“Whether it’s magic engineering or anything else, continuing to engage in activities that are against nature also requires guidance.”

The elves thought as they looked at the busy workers of the empire through the window.

Squeak─

The door to the VIP room opened.

Among the elves who were criticizing the humans, a large elf who had remained silent opened his mouth.

“Are you here, wise Isher?”

Isherua nodded.

“Yes, Mulius of spirit. I have successfully completed my karma.”

“How was Emperor Brigitte?”

Isheria thought of Brigitte who calmly continued speaking in front of him.

“He looked like the rightful emperor of an empire.”

“What about that dragon slayer, Prince Yuma?”

“He was a little different, definitely.”

Of all the nobles and knights he encountered on the way to this VIP room, there was no one who didn’t flinch when they saw him.

My heart was racing just by looking at my face and body, which were just shells of myself.

But the dragon slayer, Yuma, was different.

As if he was immobile, he showed no reaction.

‘rather.’

He looked as if he was looking down at himself, an elf.

“Anyway, we decided to leave immediately tomorrow.”

***

Imperial Library.

In the corner, a blonde woman was reading a book. She was Ermel, a former saint of the Empire.

Jump and jump!

Someone approached Ermel.

The face of wizard Ermel, who was about to enter the third circle, turned bright red.

“Hestia!”

“Yes, Ermel.”

Hestia approached Ermel whenever she had time and talked to him.

Since not long after Shin, Increnu died.

It may have been because Ermel felt a little sorry for Ermel, who devoted himself to the empire as an oracle saint and lost all of his divine power when Incrinyu, the god he worshiped, died.

Anyway, Hestia liked Ermel as a person. Because she listened to me well and shared her stories well.

And it was the same for Ermel.

Hestia told him about the moment Yuma killed Leviathan.

“You…parted the sea?”

“Yes, I waddled across the sea. I knocked off Leviathan’s head and threw it all the way to the sea! I could see the entire surface. And Leviathan’s subordinates in the sea were completely annihilated.”

Very passionately.

“wow….”

Ermel waved his hands in the air and believed Hestia’s words as she passionately explained Yuma’s achievements.

Because there was no way a person who killed a god could not cross the sea.

“If you keep doing this, Yuma Yuma, won’t you really become a god someday?”

When Hestia asked, pricking up her scarlet cat ears, Ermel laughed.

“I can’t find a case where a human has attained godhood, but if you’re Yuma-sama, that might happen someday.”

“oooh, when that time comes, I will be the first to take the pews…!”

Ermel continued to laugh as he looked at Hestia, whose green eyes were shining.

“Is it still possible to become the first believer? Because original faith begins with a firm belief. Hestia believes in Yuma.”

“Oh, I see!”

Hestia leaned on Ermel’s shoulder.

“Then Ermel can do Yuma Yuma’s second scene.”

“Hehe, is that right?”

Hestia placed her hand on the back of Ermel’s right hand.

“Come on, together! Yuma Yuma! Hurray!”

Two hands went up at the same time.

“Yu, long live Yuma Yuma!”

Ermel awkwardly followed Hestia’s words.

It was the day a former saint decided to become the second believer of the man who erased the god he worshiped from this world.