The first time we met was on the battlefield.
I will never forget it—the defense line of the Forest Elves.
After fending off the vanguard forces made up of Goblins, Ogres, and Beastmen, I sat down alone on the ground to eat, relishing a brief moment of peace.
Then, suddenly, a pleasant fragrance drifted by.
Before I knew it, a woman wearing a deep hood had sat down next to me.
'Hey, you're a hero, aren't you? Show me that Holy Magic you humans have.'
From beneath the hood, her gem-like blue eyes sparkled with curiosity.
Just from the atmosphere, I realized she was a Forest Elf.
And I was used to dealing with this kind of person.
Forest Elves, being highly reclusive, would often live their long lives without interacting with other races at all. They could completely sustain themselves within their forests, so they had no need for contact with others.