The elves who had been watching the direction from which Ira was coming instantly spotted her.

"Ira!"

A young-looking elf approached, smiled apologetically at Sirina, whom he had been talking to earlier, then took off his gloves and extended his hand, saying, "I've been wanting to see you again, but I never imagined it would be in the Demon King's territory."

This is……

Ira thought for a moment, then connected the name that had been buried in his mind with the appearance of the elf in front of him. He asked somewhat uncertainly, "Uld? Uld Vermouth?"

Upon hearing Ira's words, the male elf addressed as Uld blinked in surprise. He seemed quite pleased and, maintaining his composure, embraced Ira, saying, "Thank you for remembering my name."

"I thought all elves looked pretty much the same to humans. Ira, you really are special!"

As he said this, Yuld handed a small leaf-shaped pouch from his arms to Ira, smiling as he said, "Take this; it's a symbol of our friendship, nothing precious."

"And my thank-you gift~"

The one saying this was a petite and adorable elf, and the other elves who had come to the Demon King's territory with her also gathered around.

Please accept my gift as well.

"Ira, thank you for everything you've done for the Elven race."

"My friend Ira, this is a small token of my family's affection. My daughter keeps asking to meet you. If you ever have the chance to visit Silvermoon Tree Garden, please come and visit us!"

"After you left, I wrote a few poems for you. Would you like to hear them?"

"Please accept my gift first."

That beam of light—brilliant, dazzling, shining brighter than the moon—was truly dazzling.

"Ira, good day! We meet again."

"..."

Satan Leaf: ...

If they try to take people away, can we stop them?