"Cooperation? Of course. If we're going to solve the disaster plaguing the Land of Rhythm, we'll all need each other."
After hearing Eilvette's suggestion, Westheid gave it a moment of serious thought before agreeing decisively.
"In that case, I'll be counting on you, Duke Qinghui."
The Grand Law Officer's expression finally softened slightly. He tilted his head and called out,
"Amithren!"
The moment Eilvette shouted, a tall, aloof Elf with an exquisitely beautiful face and silver hair stood up. Though her attire lacked the protection of Metal Armor, her tightly cinched waist, perfectly smooth and wrinkle-free tunic, pristine white gloves, and a shawl embroidered with a golden Phoenix gave her an air of refined elegance and sharp competence.
Her full chest, cinched waist, and long legs combined to create a truly magnificent sight.
