The villagers are both first aid and afraid of sharks in the shallow waters.

Charlie threw a cold arcane spell that froze the waters around the victim before the villagers dared to enter the water.

Standing above their feet, they threw their hooks to tie the ropes and pulled the ice mound ashore.

Miraculously, there was no other sea life in the large ice mound except for half of the human body that was frozen in ice.

Not to mention those little sharks, not even a single shrimp can be seen.

Charlie was puzzled by this.

Even if Beira Village now eats the overflowing baby sharks as its main meal, it is impossible to 'empty' this shallow water area after a short period of time.

Now everyone still does not dare to go down to the waist-high point of the sea, which proves that the scourge of the little shark is far from being solved.

Charlie thinks hard and the villagers have rescued the victims from the sea ice.

This is what allows Charlie to take a closer look at the shipwrecked man mentioned in the ominous mission.

Leaning down, Charlie brushed away the shipwrecked's brownish-red hair, which was wet and glued to his fair cheeks.

As a result, I saw a pair of pointed ears that were very different from ordinary people.

"Spirits, elves?!" Charlie exclaimed.

After being stunned for three seconds, Charlie regained her composure, and she didn't know if it was a rough nerve, or if she had developed a strong heart after 'going through wind and rain'.

There is no one in the village who knows how to practice medicine.

Moreover, for the pair of pointed ears, the villagers were obviously unable to calm down.

Not everyone who sees the legendary race can have a 'big heart'.

Charlie shouted again, and the villagers had the courage to come up and help her carry the unconscious elf on the beach to the castle.

……

Back at the castle, Charlie instructed Anne to take care of the sleeping elves who had been placed in a guest room.

She burrowed into the study, moved the ladder, and began to search for books related to elves among the books provided by the two arcane instructors.

I have to say that the title of erudite of the arcane mentor is not blown, and Charlie really found a few books that record elves.

One of them is a book that resembles a history book.

That book is thick.

A book alone is at least 40 centimeters thick, and moving it off the shelf really wasted Charlie's effort.

Blowing off the dust from the cover of the book, Charlie carefully flipped to the table of contents.

This book chronicles the countless glorious epochs of this world.

Each epoch was named after one of the iconic historical events.

Among them, the era called the end of the elves is the name of the previous era 231 years ago.

As the name suggests, after that era, the elves withdrew from the stage of history.

Of course, they did not exterminate their race, but sailed away, escaping to unknown islands, and no longer appeared on the continent that was the center of history.

Thus, it also leaves the field of vision of many intelligent beings.

What happened 231 years ago?

So much so that the elven clan that had fought against the dragon clan before ended up in disgrace?

Flipping through heavy books, on sheets of thick paper with krafts.

The unique smell of the kraft rolls reached his nose as the pages turned, and Charlie turned his head sideways, and couldn't help but close his eyes and sneeze.

When I turned around, I just happened to see that the heavy book had turned to the last page of the 'End of the Elves' chapter.

It contains only one poem written by a bard.

O elves with harps,

They put down the golden harp in their hands.

O kings of the elves on the throne,

They took off their crowns,

Stepped down from the throne.

O eastern sky,

The rising sun is obscured.

What blinds the light?

That's the army of dragons,

Is this an apocalyptic crisis?

The coalition of good and evil has attacked the good elves.

This is not a campaign,

It's a carnival of death.

Blood soaked the earth,

The dragon is falling,

Tens of thousands of elves have returned to the kingdom of Corellon.

Oh! Gods, who can stop this apocalyptic killing?

It's him?!

Legends within legends!

Monarch of Black Gold!

He stopped the war!

He saved the last vestiges of the elves.

Praise to black gold!

Praise the Immortal Prince!

He is the only true prince of the dragon clan,

He is

……

The last line of text was eliminated, and Charlie was curious.

It's like the story has reached the most critical place, and as a result, the storyteller has come to say, if you want to know what happened next, please listen to the next breakdown.

It's a pit!

Charlie didn't give up, and looked through the era of the end of the elves, but still didn't find any clues about the disappeared name.

'Knock knock knock-'

A soft knock on the door interrupted Charlie's 'Sleep and Food'.

She exhaled softly and closed the heavy book with a 'bang'.

"Come in." Charlie pinched the corner of his eye and said.

Anne pushed the door open and the first thing she said was, "Master! That, that Mr. Elf is awake! ”

Charlie followed Anne to the room where the elves were to stay.

When I pushed the door in, I happened to see the elf, who was already able to get out of bed and walk, curiously 'studying' a small cluster of white wildflowers that Anne had placed in a vase in the room.

The dotted wildflowers resemble the stars in Charlie's memory.

It's the only wildflower that can be found nearby.

Anne was quite obsessed with the trivial things in this 'aristocratic style'.

Charlie came in just in time to meet the wide-open amber pupils of the elf who suddenly turned his head.

The elves' pupils are exceptionally clear, just like the rumored elves' beautiful character and noble soul.

Of course, if you can ignore the handful of white wildflowers that the elf is holding in his mouth and haven't had time to swallow, this is a 'sale', cough, the elf is very eye-catching.

It's a pity that Charlie is not a young man, but he is very curious about the legendary creatures of elves.

The silence was broken by a loud belly grunt.

'Goo-'

Charlie's gaze moved from Genie Shota's face to his abdomen.

"Annie, it's almost time, shouldn't you go get lunch?"

Anne is not easy, she has to take care of the unconscious elves, and she has to vigorously castle, and she has to cook three meals a day.

She's almost too busy to become a little spinning top.

also suddenly thought of Anne's busyness, looking at this young girl who was silently doing ten maid jobs, Charlie's eyes softened.

"I'll go to the village of Bella later, find two hard-working girls to come back, and help you share a job."

Anne was flattered, and during this time she became more and more in awe of the young earl.

Speech is no longer as perfunctory and contemptuous as before, and it can be said that the influence of the old countess has been completely erased.

Lunch was quickly ready.

Deep-fried golden marinated shark meat is a dish that never fails to be absent from the castle table.

The Demon Wolf Meat Reserve is about enough to eat for a year, and although they have traded some with the merchant group this time, they will faithfully accompany the shark meat at every meal.

Fortunately, the staple food has changed from the toothy stone scones to the fluffy and fragrant toast.

The merchants didn't sell enough fruits and vegetables, because they were hard to keep fresh unless they were pickled.

Charlie has already ordered a batch of plant seeds with Hydson, and next month, when the merchant group visits again, she will be able to take everyone in Bella Village to try soilless cultivation.

Anne's cooking skills are average, and I wonder if the elves, who seem to be very difficult to feed, will be able to adapt to it.

The castle really didn't have any fruit and vegetables to offer to the rumored vegetarian elves, but the guest who saw the flower arrangement in the hungry vase should not mind nibbling on bread in vain.

The two Arcane Instructors finally squandered the 'passion' they had ignited, and ran tired to catch up on sleep.

Only the seven members of the Knights appeared at the table, and the elf Shota who was brought down by Charlie.

The elf was like a curious baby, who refused to talk to Charlie, but looked around curiously in the castle.

Like a curious kitten who has broken into an unfamiliar environment, he remains vigilant, but he can't restrain his curiosity.

Sitting at the dinner table, Charlie just wanted to introduce the Elf victim who had just been 'salvaged ashore' to the Knights.

Look, a certain elf sitting in the guest seat is making a sound that really doesn't look like a humanoid.

It was a high-pitched, somewhat high-pitched, brisk chirp.

Similar to the sound that flying creatures make when they are excited.

Everyone looked at the elven guest in slight astonishment.

Regardless of etiquette, he climbed up to the castle's banquet table and went straight to the unfavored plate of Shiotsu shark meat placed in the center......

The delicate elf opened his hands and five fingers to grab the shark meat as much as possible, and he squatted in front of the huge dinner plate, eating it from side to side, like a wolf dog that protects food.

Charlie: "......"

The Seven: "......"

This, what a fairy?!