When we visited the elf village, we were attacked by slimes and had to fight.
At the elves’ request, we stayed there for two nights and completely wiped out the slimes.
In return, we agreed to trade with the elves.
The trade itself would probably be small, but the goal was to encourage cultural exchange.
They were all excellent mages, so perhaps we could even exchange knowledge about magic.
I wasn’t sure if humans could use elf magic, though.
And whatever spirits the elves used didn’t seem to be something humans could handle.
—I woke in the morning surrounded by the scent of grass.
Beside me lay a golden-haired elf, her gleaming white skin wrapped in a blanket, her long ears visible.
She looked nothing like a human—and that was because she wasn’t one. She was an elf...
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