This was not up to her to decide. After all, she was the passive party.
Not to mention, there was no way those strongest level 5 guards could stop the invaders. Instead, they would only give experience points to the other party.
She did not want to see casualties.
As an elf, she followed the guidance of the Moon Goddess.
Kind, brave, fearless, and neutral towards everything!
Moreover, the Elven Queen was worried. Even as a level 7 creature, she would not be able to resist the invasion of those people.
After all, everyone focused on different aspects. As the envoy of the Moon Goddess, her strength was the healing power that could almost resurrect the dead.
She had combat power, but it was not that strong.
The elven queen wore a crown, and her light green pupils reflected the colorful aurora in the sky. No one knew what she was thinking.
The first thought she had after arriving in this world was power and vastness.
