Inside, the sword and magic were unbeatable, so they bought it there and scouted it to the Chamber of Commerce Security Department.
Shorcina Chamber of Commerce.
That's where the majority of young elves get into the ten fingers of the workplace they admire.
Anyway, I hear there are a lot of high elf people working at the head office.
There's no way that being able to work where those people are is unattractive because the high elves are better than the inner length of the elves.
... If I tell you the truth, I don't have to wonder if I want to be a direct report to both Takazu.
That's a boulder, you dream too much.
My place of assignment was a city called Cyril.
It's a shame you don't work at the head office, but what a convenience the big city is.
My colleagues also pushed me to my heartbeat with "category of hit," so of course, I'm not dissatisfied.
The turning point came about the night of the star festival.
Since the star festival is when we make money, the Cyril branch was also carefully prepared.
Such an arrowhead, an incredible incident called a mass outbreak of demons.
The city panicked, but I had no fear.
The reason for this is Mitsuki.
First of all, my hometown is on the periphery, because there have been many times when demons have suddenly flooded out.
I mean, so you're used to it. You don't need to move.
Next, it's the kind of demon.
I could see at a glance that it was all about the kind of beast that had excellent olfactory sense and was suitable for tracking, without combat specialization or poisoning.
If it's the Elf's power, it's fully capable of handling it.
Although a high number was the only material of concern.
And Mitsuki eyes.
That is to say that the Chamber of Commerce always envisages raids.
However, that is not a flood of monsters.
It's preparation for the human race.
They are very greedy, and if they are to satisfy their desires, they do so plainly, and they also challenge what may seem reckless.
It is also said that that is the strength of man, but it is not necessarily without us elves in the presence of the 'side where desire can be directed'.
Now, Rünelöp and Horn, who are known alongside us as superior in magic, are said to have greatly reduced their numbers by human raids.
That is why our Chamber of Commerce has the task of intercepting the human race when things happen and protecting the elves. This is the first elf in the security department to be taught.
For this reason, weapons may be hidden inside the Chamber of Commerce in addition to the arsenal.
... Though I didn't expect you to use that for human protection.
As we solidified our defenses around the Chamber of Commerce and the warehouse for this reason, a submissive demon appeared in the Cyril branch.
It was an unmistakable form of spiritual beast, and even Tamer the Elf, the servant was a seemingly difficult being.
The spiritual beast, very similar to that squirrel, had lowered a letter barrel prepared by the Chamber of Commerce.
This was the same size as the official letter holder of the Chamber of Commerce used to contact each location.
It is inconceivable for a servant to say that a spiritual beast uses this other than a high elf.
This transmission has been handled as a matter of the utmost priority, even though we are in a state of confusion.
According to the Branch Manager, Takazu and his entourage are here in Cyril, so he had been asked beforehand to help if anything happened.
And there was something about the mass outbreak of the Warcraft.
I didn't even know that Takazu or the High Elves were coming to this city.
Actually, it looks like he came to Cyril last year as well.
Then I asked the Branch Manager if I should name all the Cyril Security Departments and serve them, but Takazu was returned wanting peace.
If it is indeed a request from Takazu, we will not go to make it impossible.
Together, it was an undesirable fortune to have been chosen as a member to save the edge of Takazu.
I am only an elf, because I have lived in 299 and have still never worshipped both high ancestors, either face.
Joyfully and courageously headed to the designated place, there was a family of human beings and one high elf.
Before leaving, the Branch Manager has asked for your name.
It's Master Fennel.
He's a high-elf who works at the head office and is said to be one of those vice president Henriette's katanas.
Who the hell is this human family that's going to get immediate protection?
Doesn't even look very strong, it feels like a normal family......?
But before such a question was resolved, I was to have a bigger question.
At the behest of Master Fennel, the escort was divided into two parts.
It's not strange to split into two hands, but there's something wrong with the content.
'Cause it's a way of separating the three toddlers from each other, isn't it? Very puzzling.
And the next word spinned, I was stunned.
These three toddlers, Dear Fennel, and I are the only ones who say that we will travel through the city of the Warcraft.
Apparently, we need to investigate the cause of this mess.
I don't mind that, but I wish you wouldn't let me be a toddler in exploration, crusade, etc., and order our Cyril Security Department...
"Your grievances are particularly strong, aren't these brothers and sisters? A little more than you."
"Ha!?"
Unexpectedly, I spoke rudely, and I rushed to bow my head.
But these kids are human.
That's also, he's just a little kid.
Isn't it a pre-existence that sickens strong weaknesses?
I see three toddlers.
Boy with a tired vibe and a full of energy stuck by that guy.
And she's a blurry feeling girl gently pinching the sleeves of the boy's clothes.
There's no such thing as a strong man's style there, no fine dust.
It would have been much easier for you to order me to "protect them with your life because they are weak".
(Is this a joke like Fennel......?
I immediately came to that conclusion.
To the evidence, when he meets the boy, he shakes his head with a bump and diligently denies it.
The toddler girl being hugged,
"Phew, good luck, I'll protect you!
And, I'm making a brave statement, but this is an announcement of brotherly love, and I'm not going to be stating the facts.
"I don't mind any of it. I will protect these people with your lives and mine. Would you, please?
To Master Fennel's words, I nod.
Protecting the weak is what warriors are for.
Nothing like sparing your life here.
Besides, you probably don't even have to do something that puts your life at risk.
I look up at the reliable Wall of Demons, who are pushing countless demons without a trace.
"That's a terrific fence. I have seen many demon walls of water, but by now I have never seen any original and powerful demon walls. The boulder is the magic of high elves......!
I respect Master Fennel for being a truly amazing magician.
At least not to me, because I can't create this kind of demon wall.
"No? It's not me, is it?
Master Fennel shakes his head.
What does it mean it's not me?
But before hitting that question, a boy with a tired atmosphere raised his voice.
"Uh, well, it's time to move. So can you come over?
Do you mean to protect yourself in a dense way?
I don't think that's necessary with this demon wall, but if you're young, you'd be anxious if you didn't have someone nearby.
Master Fennel and the boy are talking.
"Dear Alto. May I ask where you're going first?
They say it's the West End.
I don't know why my child is designating a destination.
I thought Master Fennel would give instructions...
But this is also a job.
If it is my duty to protect them, I will do my best to do so.
"If you're heading to the West End, I can suggest some suitable routes for your defense."
When I raised my hand modestly, a tired boy shook his head.
"We don't have time, we don't have to worry about being seen much, so let's just go straight"
"Yes? Is it straight...? How...?
You're not even breaking down a building and moving on, are you?
Master Fennel would be able to do that, but it's a waste of magic, and rejecting it would take time.
"We'll see soon enough. Gentlemen, this way."
This is the situation, but he's a boy who's calmed down.
He cared about us - especially the two girls.
I've given you my full support, paying attention over and over. As if the father were worried about my child.
"Okay, I'll go. The center of gravity is me, so please don't leave me, okay?
"What the hell..."
I hung up and let myself down.
All of a sudden, underfoot started to shake.
I thought it was an earthquake, but apparently not.
"Sh, slime!? From underfoot, slime!?"
"No. It's a demon wall. We're gonna jump, right?
As if it were a jellyfish umbrella, the slime spread.
The next moment, from beneath the jellyfish, the water column rises in momentum.
We on top, with the momentum as it was, were skipped every umbrella.