Lathel raised her head and saw a girl wearing a cloak and a mask covering her face. However, he still recognised her as an elf thanks to her characteristic long ears.
"You are…" Lathel frowned and asked.
"You are not worthy to know my name, you dirty human." The masked girl spoke up, her voice carrying disdain as if she were looking at a maggot.
Lathel: "…"
'Are all elves in this world arrogant? As soon as we meet, they immediately call the other person dirty and rotten. It seems... humanity in this world is looked down upon too seriously.'
"She's right." Iritellis avoided Lathel's arm, stood up, and said: "You should find another place to hide; she came to find me."
"Why? Does she want to save you?" Lathel frowned and said.
"Save me? Hahahaha… Are you kidding me?" Iritellis smiled and said: "She came to kill me, right? Venfina."
"Don't say my name." "You make me feel nauseous, you dirty Dark-Elf," Venfina said uncomfortably.
