In the treehouse.
The elven priest looked at Eli excitedly as she wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"Sir, you can call me Yolanda, or you can call me Priest like Erwin!"
Eli looked at the priest in front of him and Erwin, who was sitting upright beside him and nodded at the priest. "Hello, Lord Priest. You can call me Eli! "
" Alright, Sir Eli! " The priest nodded and sighed, "My lord, you don't know how many days I've fantasized about the return of my lords. I thought that there would be no hope in this life, but I didn't expect that in the final stage of my life, my lords would actually return. "
The priest had lived from the Mage Era and had lived under the protection of the Mages for a long time. She had deep feelings for the mages.
At this moment, Eli was also rather embarrassed, mainly because he was a little melancholic about the lie he had told earlier!
