The fact of becoming a prisoner of the elves is still as unreal as a dream to the human magicians Sade and Diery. The feeling of being the first is not only bad, but also terrible. This precious first experience almost makes them hold their heads and cry.
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[Still alive] This fact is too wonderful and unbelievable. The feeling of being captured is relatively diluted and the captives do not do any shameful behavior - although the elves do not care about behaviors other than resistance.
The image descriptions of elves in the human world are completely rubbish made up of negative words and words, such as [barbaric], [rude], [courtesy], [dirty]... There are even absurd words like [taking humans as their main food]
Rumors - I wonder how serious the brain of the genius who came up with such rumors is suffering from persecutory paranoia. What makes the elves even more worried is that the human church not only agrees with those lies, but also spares no effort to use them in large-scale publicity.
For example, [in the name of the Mother Goddess] established the above-mentioned irresponsible shameful slander as a designated compulsory test content of [Elven Chapter] in the textbooks for students in church schools and seminaries.
Dirtyness will never be limited to the political and economic fields, and it is not all politicians and lawyers who love double standards. The struggle in the field of religion-ideology is no less despicable and shameful than politics. For the sake of argument,
The legitimacy of certain human actions in the past, the secular government and the church have chosen to discredit the elves with a high degree of tacit understanding. Since those pointed-eared intelligent species are all considered to be heinous and shameful villains and heretics, it is no wonder that humans have robbed and exploited the elves.
, atrocities such as persecution and even massacre are acts of justice. The compassionate Mother Goddess will protect the warriors who eradicate evil. For those human ancestors and orcs who cooperated with the orcs to overthrow the heretics, Gilmania is an epic epic of resistance.
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This whitewashed view of history written by "historians and priests who are good at discovering history and have a conscience" does not matter whether other races believe it or not, humans believe it anyway.[
After about a thousand years of self-hypnosis education, humans now firmly believe that elves are barbarians who eat women, children, and corpses (in fact, the closest images to this image are the ancestors of humans and orcs), captives, and living creatures.
It is simply unimaginable to come down.
At the moment when the light fell from the top of the head, what was imagined became a reality. The curtain woven by the four lenses accurately obliterated all humans except Sade and Diery. The black-haired boy calmly announced that the two magicians
The division had become prisoners, and then they moved together with the convoy that took off its disguise and accelerated its action, and finally arrived at a remote elf village.
I didn’t see the statues and totem poles of the rumored evil devil, nor the numerous bones and broken limbs described by the priests vividly. I looked around every corner and didn’t find the human children depicted in the illustrations of the church books. [Reserve]
Grain Cage]. Except for the crumbling buildings and the clothes full of patches and holes, which highlight the desolate and poverty-stricken atmosphere. The people walking around and unloading the goods are all elves. The magicians can't see anything more between this place and the human countryside.
the difference.
Do you think this kind of place is a demonic realm dedicated to evil gods? I guess most of the so-called evil gods are also extremely shabby guys.
The magician, who was guarded by two elf youths with a hunting knife pointed at his back, repeatedly observed the elf village and made slightly sympathetic comments.
An extremely poor village with a limited number of villagers and inexperienced guards - the above factors can almost lead to the conclusion that the magician will not encounter any obstacles in his escape at this moment. But Sade and Diery still want to die in order not to become pollution.
The atmosphere was filled with stinking ash and ash. They behaved very honestly under loose supervision. They looked at the elves attentively and cast an uneasy and quick glance at Li Lin from time to time.
Trials, hard labor, sacrifices, executions, and burnings - horrific imaginations have always tortured the two humans.
There are elves that are rumored to feed on humans, and a terrifying unknown race that can instantly kill a small group of troops including a low-level magician from all directions without moving a finger. This combination with many terrifying imaginations brings the captives to life.
Under tremendous pressure, they painted all kinds of bizarre and horrifying pictures in their minds. The overly bloody and gloomy imaginary future almost drove the two humans crazy as they calculated with their fingers when to reach the last stop of their lives.
After all, their will to survive is still strong, and their tempered nerves are tougher and thicker than ordinary people. Although they are unstable and severely anxious, they do not appear to have mental illness, let alone commit stupid suicide or self-mutilation. In appearance
The captives who maintained their composure as much as possible were waiting for the final judgment of the unknown black-haired race. No matter how uneasy they were along the way, humans with social experience knew that the young man was the one who made the decision. At that time, they were not separated from each other.
The reason why other humans were eliminated together was because to him, Sade and Diery were still valuable.
With no title, no land, and no gold coins to pay the ransom, what use can I put to the elves and this boy? How will I be used? Whether I can find an opportunity to change this damn status quo. It won't take long to find out.
Neither the troubled grandfather nor the anxious prisoner could arouse Brunhil's interest. He had a smile on his face that was similar to that of the other villagers, but there was an unfillable emptiness in his chest. He sighed and couldn't bring up any joy.
"Maybe I'm too tired from the journey..."
Exhaling like a sigh, the boyish girl folded her arms and leaned against the stone wall. Through the linen, she felt a cool touch on her back. She seemed to be sleepy and her narrowed eyes were focused on the noisy scene.
The villagers.
"I really can't bear to look at my sister."
The little girl leaned to the side with her hands clasped behind her back, and the embarrassing words pierced her ears. Brunhil couldn't help but look to the right in confusion.
"[The smile you make will hurt the people around you]. I can understand the meaning to some extent."
Freya looked forward with an upright face, and her gaze did not shift away from the happy group at all. Freya looked a little more mature than her age. Gazing at her sister who was far from developing but spoke like an adult, Brunhil felt that
The mood of parents facing their children's rebellious period.
"If sister is still so secretive and silent, I will really snatch that slow fool away from you. When the time comes, can sister still be at a loss for what to do?"
As if he was angry, the bad feeling in his heart turned into barbed words and shot out around him without reservation. The moment he poured out his gloomy mood, he suddenly realized that the rude words were too much, but he refused with his stubbornness and strong self-esteem that he was right.
With the intention of apologizing, his slightly red face turned stubbornly to the other side, waiting for a reply.[
"If Freya can successfully catch the flowing spring, I will be honored as my sister."
The gentle voice softly brushed against the drooping ears, and the low-curved auricles quickly stood up, and then inexplicable anxiety and trouble began to smolder in Freya's body.
[Don’t say some incomprehensible words], [Don’t treat me like a kid who just fools you].
The girl's angry thoughts were written all over her childish face. Faced with her sister's rare frenzied state, Brunhil smiled calmly.
"Compared with asking boys to pay attention to you and locking boys with you, I think it is much more important to get closer to the other person. No matter what, he is super good after all. [Impossible], [Difficult]
Similar words never seem to have anything to do with him. Except for his unknown race, everything is perfect. Even if I want to express some thoughts to him, the back is too dazzling and too far away... Every time I have the idea of expressing my voice, I will bear it.
I can’t help but think like this——”
The air deeply filled the lungs, and the calm and pretty face had a hint of desolation caused by trouble.
"Am I... a woman who can match him? Can I be like this?"
"That kind of thing...!!"
He only spoke the impulsive beginning, and the rest of the rebuttal was already swallowed by the unhappy Freya with a heavy stomach.
Li Lin is too excellent, and his superiority and perfection have become the biggest obstacle to women's approach.
It sounds very ironic, but Freya can only seriously examine Brunhil's concerns.
Elf women are very open-minded and at the same time maintain their strong self-esteem. The dissolute and shameful behavior of chasing money and status with appearance and body is unimaginable for female elves. Elves who adhere to the traditional concept of love are completely models of family morality.
Brunhil and Freya, who inherited that kind of temperament, would naturally examine the gap between themselves and Li Lin, and then they quickly discovered that the so-called gap was not a ravine, but a towering cliff standing in front of them.
A boyfriend (undecided) who is unbelievably perfect in all aspects including intelligence, physical strength, magic, communication, dealing with affairs, negotiation, planning, business, etc., puts the physical pressure on the women around him as huge as a mountain.
"I don't dare to expect to be on an equal footing with him. I at least hope to catch up with him. I think women who can complement him must achieve this level."
"It's hard to evaluate whether this kind of thinking is confident or unconfident, but I still stick to my opinion. When you find a good boy, you should keep an eye on him. If you don't pay attention, he will be snatched away."
The wild girl stated the conclusion after calm thinking. It was clear that agreeing with her sister's ideas did not mean copying them unchanged. Freya, who had a strong personality, had her own considerations.
Not to mention someone who knew her sister's thoughts well, the girl who didn't intend to express any more opinions on this to help her love rival raised her face, and a slightly bitter smile emerged from the emotion rising from the bottom of her heart.
No matter how determined he appears, deep down he has a clear understanding of the difficulty of catching up with that reliable and naughty figure.
[Need to work harder...same starting line?]
Looking at the flash of black hair on the other side of the laughter and laughter, the elf girl shrank her neck and secretly clenched her fists.