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The night was as cold as water, and not a sound could be heard.
Greivas Xelumus, with his long silver hair and mature feminine charm, stood outside the tent, looking up at the bright moon in the sky.
"Dean."
Behind him, Freya Grando's eyes were filled with doubt.
"Are you really going to take in that person of unknown origin?"
Grevas turned to look at Freya. His red lips parted slightly, and his slightly hoarse voice was filled with a different kind of charm.
"Freya, don't you think that he's a very interesting person?"
"He has the mark of a contracted elf on his hand, but I can't feel the presence of an elven messenger."
"This is the first time I've encountered such a situation."
"But … …"
Freya seemed to want to say something, but in the end, she sighed.
After following Greivas for some time, she knew the personality of the legendary strongest elf messenger in the continent, the "Witch of the Dusk".
Once she decided on something, no one could change her mind.
But Greivas's body was much weaker than before.
Because of the spell mark on his body, and because he had participated in the "Second War of Lambard" many years ago, his body had accumulated countless hidden injuries over the years, and Greivas's strength was greatly regressing.
When they met the assassin from the academy, Greivas was able to defeat him with an overwhelming advantage, but Freya knew that Greivas had already used all his strength.
And now, her respected dean was going to take in an elf messenger of unknown origin.
What if this person had evil intentions?
Greivas seemed to have seen through Freya's worries, and waved his hand. "Alright, Freya, don't worry too much. Didn't that elf messenger have almost no divine aura on him?"
"An elf messenger without much divine aura, what's there to worry about?"
Seeing that Greivas had made up his mind, Freya decided to increase the surveillance on the unconscious elf messenger.
"Speaking of which, Dean, the winner of this year's Elven Sword Dance Festival is still your student, right?"
Freya more or less knew that the strongest Sword Dancer, Ren Asubel, had once worked as a maid in Grevath's house. It was during that time that Grevath had taught her his' Ultimate Sword Technique ', and that was how Ren Asubel came to be.
What Freya did not know was that the maid was actually a boy.
Hearing Freya mention Ren Asubel, Grevas' eyes flashed with an inexplicable smile.
The reason he had come to watch the Elven Sword Dance was because Ren Asubel would be participating.
Now that the Sword Dance Festival was over, it was time for him to return to Elven Academy.
However, he had not expected to run into a strange girl who had fainted on the side of the road on his way back to the capital institute.
Grecia could not sense any divine aura from the girl at all. However, this girl was an elven envoy. There was clearly a contract mark on the back of her right hand.
Judging from that engraving, this girl's contracted sprite should be a water-type sprite.
And it was the highest ranking elf.
Things were getting more and more interesting.
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Ashina had actually woken up a long time ago.
However, the moment he woke up, a huge amount of information flowed into his mind.
Enduring the headache, Ashina carefully read the information that was forcefully stuffed into her brain.
She … seemed to have become a person called an elven envoy, and Eight-cloud Ink became her contracted sprite.
This was the information revealed by the information flow.
Some common knowledge about contracting sprites was also included in it.
Sprites were creatures that existed in the 'Elemental Sprite World' that was related to the mortal world of this world. When they encountered items of the same attribute, they would produce elemental resonance.
In addition, the highest ranking sprites usually appeared in human form.
After completely digesting this information flow, Ashina finally opened her eyes.
This was a tent.
"Mo … Yui …"
Whispering the names of Eight-cloud Ink and Yui, Ashina first raised her right hand and checked the elven contract engraving on the back of her hand.
She could feel that there was a mysterious connection between herself and Eight-cloud Ink.
However, this connection seemed to be a little intermittent because of the distance.
What made Ashina somewhat confused was that according to the information provided by the information flow, only a pure and innocent girl was qualified to become an elven envoy, and she was already married.
Was a married girl still considered a pure and innocent girl …
After thinking for a long time, Ashina couldn't think of a reason, so she had to give up thinking.
Opening the curtain of the tent, Ashina walked outside.
There was a gorgeously decorated carriage parked around, and there were two other tents set up next to it.
The tents were set up in the open space next to a dirt road, and on both sides of the dirt road was a dense forest.
"Oh? You're awake? "
A hoarse female voice suddenly sounded.
Mingri Nai jumped in fright. He turned around and saw two women walking towards him.
The one in front wore glasses and was full of the charm of a mature (divine beast) woman, and behind her was a younger woman.
It was Grevass and Freya.
"May I ask who you are …?"
"My name is Grevass Sherumus, and this is Freya Gurandot."
"Hello, my name is Ashina Yakumo."
After the introductions, Ashina immediately asked, "May I ask, why am I here?"
Grevass said, "We found you fainted on the side of the road on our way back to the Ordisian Empire, so …"
Although there was no explanation, Ashina understood the current situation.
She, Eight-cloud Ink, and Yui were separated after transmigrating.
She suddenly felt a sense of fear and helplessness in her heart.
As the Witch of Dusk, Grevass naturally had a good grasp of the human heart. He could guess Ashina's current state of mind from the slight change in her expression.
"Can you tell me why you fainted on the side of the road?"
Ashina hesitated for a while. She was not sure if the two in front of her were good people.
"Don't worry, if we wanted to harm you, we would have had plenty of opportunities when you were unconscious."
Grevass comforted her.
"I'm sorry." Ashina also knew that she was worrying too much. "I … I was separated from my contracted elf. I don't know why I fainted there."
Ashina was telling the truth.
She really did not know why she fainted. According to the mysterious information flow, Eight-cloud Ink had indeed become her contracted elf.
Grevass pondered for a while and suddenly asked, "I see that you don't have any divine power in your body. It's too dangerous for a girl to be alone in the wilderness. If you're willing, why don't you follow me?"
"Let me formally introduce myself. I am the dean of the Ordisian Elven Academy in the Ordisian Empire."
Grevass believed that this title was enough to convince the girl in front of him.
In the mortal world, the Ordisian Elven Academy was too famous.
It was so famous that no one dared to pretend to be the dean of the academy.
Unfortunately, what Grevass miscalculated was that Ashina did not know what this identity meant.
She only followed her intuition and accepted Grevass' invitation.
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