Viktor looked at the sleepy elf in front of him, and the other's image gradually matched the person in his memory.

Kokot Yad is a nature spirit.

There are also different races among elves. Nature elves, who are more attuned to nature, are more likely to control elemental power and become mages.

And her identity is also extraordinary.

As an elf queen who only wants to sleep and has no desire to inherit the throne, she runs away alone to a magical city where almost no one can find her to escape the pursuit of her people.

It's quite interesting.

“Congressman Yad, I didn’t expect it to be you who came to greet me.”

The dozing elf wearily opened one eye and glanced at Victor with heavy dark circles under its eyes.

"Goose?"

“Interesting. I didn’t pay much attention when Heim said it, but now it seems you really do know everyone in the council.”

Kokot was genuinely surprised that Victor even knew about her.

As the most sedentary elf in the council, he usually spends his time sleeping in the garden or drooling in his sleep.

Viktor not only knew her first name, but he could also say her last name.

There is so much to explore about this surname.

The elf glanced at the human princess hiding behind Victor and squinted his sleepy eyes.

"Lord Victor is in high spirits, even when he comes to Endymion he doesn't forget to bring his lover."

She's also a cynical, nerdy elf.

Viktor straightened up slightly, and although he didn't explain, there was a hint of danger in his eyes.

"If I can burn Heim's letter, I can burn your backyard too."

"..."

Kokot quickly sat up straight, and although he was still a little sleepy, he managed to force a smile for Aurelion.

Although his smile was rather awkward.

"Welcome to the City of Mages, little sister..."

Viktor's cold voice rang out.

"Think about your age before deciding on how to address me."

"...so annoying."

The lazy elf pouted. "So what if I said something rude? Why are you being so unforgiving?"

He really holds a grudge.

She put on a more amiable expression than before, no longer forcing a smile, and simply nodded.

"Welcome to Endymion, the city of mages, little girl."

“You can call me Kokot. Today, I will guide you through the chaotic magical rifts in the mage capital.”

Endymion is called the city of mages for a reason; the concentration of magic in the air here is excessively high.

The powerful magic was constantly compressed within a certain range, resulting in a certain degree of chaos and collapse.

Those colorful bubbles floating in the air are the products of the chaotic magic.

Therefore, newly arrived monks need guides to lead them onto the right path.

Aurelion could feel her body constantly enveloped by endless magic as she breathed in the air.

Its own body had to give up absorbing the magic in the air to prevent itself from being bursting.

She also hoped to absorb some magical energy from the magic capital to expand her magical reserves.

Let's give up on that idea.

However, Aurelion still bowed to Kokot to express her gratitude.

She had no idea what the City of Mages was.

Strictly speaking, Aurelion wasn't a traditional mage; it was only because the emperor knew of her talent that she chose to become one.

Koko led the way, and the lazy elf chattered incessantly along the way.

She doesn't walk herself at all; instead, she sits on a floating cloud as her mode of transportation.

Aurelion looked at the floating clouds with some surprise.

"This thing can actually move?"

Kokot just smiled. After all, it was Aurelian's first time here, so it was understandable that she had never seen such a mode of transportation before.

However, she didn't intend to let Aurelian know about these messy magical creatures, and simply said it casually.

"The city of mages is divided into seven levels, and the magical power contained in each level is completely different."

"The higher the floor, the higher the requirements for mages. If a weak mage recklessly climbs to a floor that is too high, he may lose an arm or a leg, or even be permanently banned from magic."

As she spoke, she secretly glanced at Aurelion.

Cocotte's intuition told her.

The girl in front of me,

Something's not right.

Something is very wrong.

This little girl only has the strength of the first rank.

Logically speaking, even a typical second-tier mage would find it difficult to endure the chaotic magic power on the first level of the Mage Capital.

As a result, the little girl in front of me was able to withstand this powerful concentration of magic and remained as relaxed as if nothing had happened.

Victor observed Kokot's reaction.

Her reaction was exactly what Victor had expected.

After all, no one would have imagined that Aurelion possessed a magical talent that could be described as extraordinary.

At this moment, Aurelion was like a novel animal on display in a zoo, being looked at and scrutinized by Koko.

Aurelion didn't seem to care.

Endymion, known as the city of mages, is actually not a city at all.

It is merely a group of extremely fragmented rock structures.

The three walked for a while, but did not see any other people on the road.

They were just some more novel magical creatures.

Even though I had been walking for a while, the scenery around me kept changing, sometimes turning into a quiet, bottomless starry sky, and sometimes into a dense forest.

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