"Ayr Sethroomnil that the lord of the regiment met...... to unravel the history kept secret by the high elves, including her. That's my purpose, and that's why I volunteered for this mission."

Ayle Sethroomnil, High Elf, Hidden History.

It's packed with tons of information and I'm not likely to be able to chew it up at once.

"... just give me a minute. Too much flying at once. Explain it in order."

"also, sorry"

Telling him what he could not understand at one listen, Hild calmed down and respirated, then began to explain one by one again in turn.

"It's not a common classification in human society, but we elves classify ourselves into two types: 'high elves' and elves that are not. Unless, of course, dark elves..."

"I've heard there's an elf called that, but I've never even heard of it for a reason."

In the first place, there is a strong tendency to be a secrecy in the devil clan itself called the Elves, in every dungeon, and it is not uncommon to have a case of welcoming visitors from the ground with pleasure but not revealing their insights.

That's why it wasn't surprising that Senator Ayle refused to mention 'it's classified' in some way.

"There is only one condition called high elf. Ah (...) ru (...) special (...) fixed (...) from (...) times (...) to present is to live forever. So there will be no new high elves, and the number of them will always be constant, rather slowly on the way down."

"Certain times? No way, that."

"That's not true. In an era called ancient magical civilization from man, the elf continued to live the golden age when the earth was most flourishing. Hence the alias the ancient elf."

Will everything still converge there?

There was no surprise, only the feeling that it was as expected.

The fact that Senator Ayle has lived since that era is only natural, given previous exchanges.

If Alphazle is truly a man of the end of an ancient magical civilization and Senator Ayle has ever seen his eyes, it is only natural that she has lived since that time.

"A decisive distinction was made between high and normal elves. Sometimes all the members of the Senate are high elves… that's even a trivial distinction."

"Like civilians and nobles?

"No, it's not that kind of economic privilege, it's what we should call intellectual privilege"

Hild frowned and spoke bitterly of the continuation.

"Why has ancient magical civilization perished? Why, at the same time as the demise of some civilization, did we elves have to abandon the earth and dive into the dungeons? The only people allowed to know the truth about those histories are the high elves who lived at the time."

Reminds me of my previous meeting with Senator Ayle.

Sure, she explained the figure of the alphazur who lived at the time, but she didn't try to touch it at all before or after the demise of civilization.

"I wanted to know the truth. I wanted to uncover a secret history. That's all."

Looking down at his own palms, Hild continued to speak of the anger and sorrow that pervaded his chest as he desperately contained the tremor of his voice.

"But I was not forgiven. We were refused any further investigation, and the materials we collected were disposed of and placed under strict surveillance."

I grip my palms hard, and even though I pull more blood from my white skin, I use my strength.

"The situation changed when the Kingdom of Westland decided to extend its forces to the north and our 'Fairy Town of White Asia' would also lend its strength to the earth"

"That's what inspired the formation of the Northern Tree Sea Coalition."

"Yes, I volunteered to be a ground dispatcher and stood on the front, multiplied by the confusion of warfare to disguise my death, and descended (creeping) into the Kingdom of Westland. We haven't had a big fight since then, so we've just had a chance to meet a thousand people."

The history of the area is also heard from Theodore, a party.

The Beaufort family, which had been entrusted with the front, embarked on harmony at an early stage and converged without a full-scale battle, even as several forces fleeing to the north sought rescue from the 'Fairy Town of White Asia'.

"I knew the reason you exiled was because you wanted to continue studying hidden history"

"Of course you're right. I didn't think a kingdom that almost united the continent would be impossible to gather clues that were scattered throughout the continent."

What a big story on the scale.

The same goes for the breadth of the physical meaning, but the spread in the temporal sense is also unusual.

"His Majesty the King has embraced me with pleasure. I was taken for granted on the suspicion that I might be on the elf side, and I thought it was unavoidable for the other decade to be under house arrest and under interrogation and surveillance..."

The look on Hild's face finally looses after coming here.

Perhaps because you reminded me of someone who accepted me like that, His Majesty Alfred and Captain Angelica.

"The public treatment took the form of the Knights of the Neon Scale depositing and monitoring their personalities, but Captain Angelica gave me ample freedom and discretion, and allowed me to study history on the condition that I would share my achievements with the regiment."

While we put aside surveillance just in case of persuasion of doubtful people, we did not place them under house arrest and deprive them of their liberty, but also allowed them to pursue the truth of history, which was their original purpose.

Of course, those who would also be His Majesty the King and the Commander of the Knights should not make such a decision merely because of their simple pity and sympathy.

Was there any certainty, or sufficient certainty to be able to monitor the behavior?

Or - did you meditate on some risk because you want to take in the knowledge she possesses in peace, which is an elf?

With that in mind, Garnett has added supplementary explanations from across.

"The neon scales are temple dominated, but at the same time, they also do research on the involvement of God, faith, and skills. If this guy was really trying to find out about ancient civilization, he might have been the one who wanted to get it as a neon scale."

"Yeah. Without fear of misunderstandings, I'm thinking I might have made those decisions, too. With that in mind… No, that is why the high esteem of His Majesty and the Commander of the Regiment came to my heart."

If I heard a series of explanations, I could also immediately understand why Hild volunteered for an assignment to the new Knights.

The essential role I was given was to lead the adventurers exploring the basement of Demon King's Castle to find out about ancient magical civilizations that I believe have no shallow involvement with the Demon King.

This is exactly what Hild wants.

"Lord Commander. It can be difficult to trust me just when we meet. But for one thing... could you please do yourself a favor?"

Hild turned to me with seriousness and uttered words forcefully.

"Let me look into 'The Right Eye of Wisdom' with my magic. I can only do the very least I can do for a full investigation and analysis... but I couldn't bear to put up with it in front of a big clue."

I turned my attention to Garnett, received a response in Eye Contact saying, 'Judge as you please', and then immediately responded to Hild's plea.

"I do think your relationship is too shallow to trust you. But I intend to trust His Majesty wholeheartedly. I guess that's what His Majesty accepted your assignment after knowing everything - please be gentle with me."

"Yes! Thanks!

Hild smiled for the first time here and bowed his head deeply.

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