Glancing past Tel Aviv at the swarm that no longer posed any threat, Fardella got on his broomstick and patted his ass and left.

She didn't want to spend a second more with this goddamn wreck.

When Phadra walked away, Tel Aviv, who was crouching on the ground and studying the bugs, suddenly sneezed a few times.

He looked back at the direction of Fadra with some helplessness: "That stupid witch won't scold me behind her back, will you?"

But the next moment he shook his head in order to get the thoughts out of his mind.

Immediately after, he gently waved the staff in his hand, and with his movements, the soil on the ground gradually moved.

The dirt kept moving closer to the swarm, and finally, it turned into a ball and wrapped the swarm.

"Let the knight carry this thing. The dirt ball in front of him, which was nearly five or six times his size, made Tel Aviv sigh.

He returned to the field the way he came.

Wounded soldiers and priests are being treated.

The death toll this time was not large, because it was just a few bugs, and although there were many of them, they didn't cause too much fatal damage.

But the fields that were originally thriving were not so lucky.

Where it was a mess, the grain had basically been eaten clean by the swarm.

For more than a week, the hope created by the intense application of magic was swept away.

Although he pretended not to care, Tel Aviv was still quite annoyed.

But it's just frustration, and I hope I can create it again when it's gone.

There are also many seeds, and the way to spawn them has been found.

Of course, the rest will have to be left to the little priest below.

Tel Aviv is dying of exhaustion now, so he doesn't have the slightest interest in it.

He opened his mouth to the captain of the knights, who was standing beside him, and rode away on his horse, which was not far away.

After that, when he returned to the palace to report to His Majesty the King, he made another decision.

On the other side, Fadra, who had long since gone, did not return to the Darkmoon Witch Castle, but turned his head to the Forest of Life.

She felt that it was necessary to inform Ilul about this.

Although, in fact, she didn't want to do it.

According to her words, it is better to have that time than to take a nap.

But she understood that the fate of elves and witches was inextricably linked the moment the alliance was formed.

It may sound naïve to advance and retreat together, but that's all they can do.

Elves need witches, and witches need elves just as well.

Without one of the two, the only end is destruction.

That's why she's so diligent.

It's just to keep the witch alive in this cruel continent.

However, as things stand, she didn't have to worry too much about whether the dark elves would have any intentions on the Forest of Life.

Legend has it that the Forest of Life is the closest place to a goddess, which is part of the reason why elves claim to be the heirs of gods.

However, the authenticity of this legend is not clear to Fadra.

But it is also true that the Forest of Life has great blessings.

Even in the Dark Moon Witch Castle, she could feel the power of the Forest of Life Fuze all the time.

Ilul had told her that Fukuzawa was capable of purifying the powers of darkness.

Although she hasn't seen it, it should be true.

Otherwise, why would the Dark Elves let go of their interest in the Forest of Life and go all the way to harass the human kingdom?

In the time of thinking, she had flown to the Forest of Life.

Fader controlled the broomstick to land slowly, and subconsciously looked down, only to find Aya looking at her expectantly below, behind her to be exact.

This made Phadella smile, and it seemed that she had come with some of the little ones.

Thinking so, a white bird cooed and landed on her shoulder.

"It's so sad, I thought you were here to greet me. Fadra looked at Aya who was running over in a hurry, and couldn't help but tease.

"Well, if you let me know, I'd be glad to greet you. Aya's face was flushed, but she was still trying to hide it.

Fortunately, Fardella didn't bully Aya too much, and with a wave of his hand, the white bird flew over to Aya: "I don't believe it, for our lovely Aya, what is important to catch up with your little boyfriend." ”

The redder and redder face made Aya hug the bird and turn away.

Agile body weaves between tall trees.

Fadra pulled her hair helplessly, and she was about to ask about Ilul's whereabouts, but in a blink of an eye, Aya was nowhere to be seen.

"Alas, love is wonderful. She sighed.

Soon, though, she remembered that she had something to do.

Realizing this, Fadra hurried away.

Aya, who returned to the room, excitedly pulled out the letter tied to the bird's leg.

Then she threw herself on the bed a little shyly, wondering what López would write to her.

The bird stands at the window, combing its feathers with its beak, which is what it must do every day, and it looks quite obsessive-compulsive.

After a long while, Aya slowly sat up from the bed.

She unfolded the letter, a smile quietly blooming on her face.

My Princess,

You wouldn't think I've become a true knight.

I'm training every day and I can feel that I'm getting stronger little by little.

I think the next time we meet, I'll be able to protect you.

By the way, my lovely princess, did you name the bird?

I miss your López deeply.

Aya held the letter paper and put her hands on her chest, as if she could feel the warm embrace of López.

On the other side, Fadra struggled to find Ilul.

Unexpectedly, she was still in that old house, consulting those boring and heavy ancient books.

She's always so persistent.

With a goal, Fadra walked briskly towards Ilul.

After a pause in front of her, Phadra sat down directly in front of her.

Only in front of Ilul did she not care about the elves' cumbersome etiquette.

It's really troublesome.

"You're always like this, and you don't know if you come in advance. With that, Ilul slowly closed the book in his hand.

"It's not a big deal, how can I let my dear princess come out to greet her. Fadra said with a smile.

That's why Ilul can make her so careless.

If she were another elf, she might have just finished the process of saluting by now.

This made Ilul smile, and to be honest, she didn't hate it.

Because of her identity, it is difficult for her to have close friends, so she cherishes Fadra very much.

"Did something happen again this time?" Ilul asked after a moment of silence.

This caused Fadra, who was about to stuff the fruit into her mouth, to look up at her.

After thinking for a moment, she gently put down the fruit: "The human frontier has been harassed by the dark elves, who control the swarm to eat the human crops, and many of Altes' territories have been affected by the famine. ”

This news made Ilul's face become a little serious: "I didn't expect that so soon, they couldn't bear it anymore." ”

"Don't worry about the Forest of Life for the time being, they shouldn't be so high-profile. As he spoke, Fadra raised his hand and played with the staff in his hand.

However, Ilul suddenly looked at Fadra with a sincere face: "I think we have to keep an eye on the situation in the Demon Realm. ”

For this request, Fadella could only smile helplessly: "I hope nothing unexpected happens." ”