-First question, what is your name?

Hmm? Why should I tell a lower being like you my name?

The first question is refused to be answered!

-Second question, my name is Molly Ann.

So, is that a question? And why should I remember your name?

The second question is mocked!

-Third question, are you an elf?

Idiot, just look at my ears... Can't you tell by my demeanor? Besides, how could any other race have the noble demeanor that I possess, except for the elves?

The third question is finally answered seriously!

-Fourth question, I have a friend who is also an elf, do you know her?

Oh? An elf who is willing to be friends with a lower being like you... I suppose she must be a humble and kind person. What's her name? Tell me.

The fourth question is unexpectedly countered!

Wait, this person has unconsciously sat next to me, hey!

I took out a dark green and a black watercolor pen from the spare stationery on the desk and started drawing the delicate face from my memory on the paper.

"Well... I remember she had dark green hair... and a partially open long dress... and light green irises..."

Hehe, not many people in Griffin have bangs tied up like Nalesha. As long as I draw this distinctive feature, this young elf girl will definitely understand who I am talking about, right?

It took 23 seconds, but I accurately portrayed Nalesha's cheeks and hairstyle color perfectly. Perfect work.

However, the elf girl beside me looked at my drawing with a confused look, then tilted her head and looked at me.

"Well... it looks quite nice... but who is this?"

You really don't know?! Hey hey?! Isn't this Nalesha, the new king of the elves? At least remember the appearance of your king! Well, she's just an acting king though.

"I mean... do I really need to know a specific elf? Even if dark green hair is a symbol of nobility, it's not something we can remember everyone for, right?"

"So this is Nalesha, huh?"

I pointed at the portrait on the paper and said helplessly.

The girl's voice paused for a moment, and her tongue was slightly twisted.

"...Who?"

"Nalesha."

"Nalisa?"

"Well... although I think it was indeed derived from that name... she is called Nalesha..."

The girl suddenly widened her eyes like a fish, taking a deep breath that made her A-cup breasts about to become B-cups.

Then immediately deflated, exhaling that breath heavily like spitting out blood-

"'Na'... Lady Elf King... Hey, isn't this Holy Woodelf Nalesha!?"

"Yeah? You really don't know what she looks like?"

"I can't see her?! I'm not our tribe leader, I haven't been to Griffin Holy Forest, and I've never seen Lady Elf King!"

"Not Holy Wood elf, huh... then who are you?"

The girl's voice suddenly lowered, stammering-

"I... uh... Oasis Elf."

-Sorry, never heard of it at all-

Cough, although that's the case, I restrained myself and didn't say that out loud.

"Wait... come to think of it, when the Elf King was replaced, it seems that two people were certified as eternal friends of the elves... um... what's your name again?"

"Molly Ann, and the other one is Emile."

The girl suddenly put her hands on my shoulders, staring at me with both eyes.

Then, like her soul had been extracted, she rolled her eyes and passed out.