It Remembers Me (Illustration Added)

It was already late at night by the time we left the communal residence.

One by one, elves who had finished work were gathering outside the entrance.

An elf in work clothes, their outfit covered in dirt.

An elf carrying a huge load on their back.

Some had come from working at the spirit farm, judging by the little flower petals clinging to their sleeves and hair.

They seemed to have heard the whole story from Meria, who stood in front of them.

“Your Majesty.”

The elves bowed their heads in respect as soon as they saw Priella.

“……”

Priella’s shoulders stiffened...