It's been more than a month since I ran away; I wonder what the current situation in the elven race is like. I wonder if Mother is worried about me. Sally walked along the street and prepared to return to Geya Hotel for her shift there. The wages being offered at the hotel were absolutely pitiful, but there was free accommodation, and the boss was a very kind person, so Sally still persisted with working two jobs a day.
Who was that elf from earlier? Did she really grow up outside the Wind Forest? They've always said that elves outside the Wind Forest have been abandoned by the God of Life, and that they've never been blessed nor acknowledged by the God of Life. All of them are supposed to be hideously ugly and pitifully weak, but I can sense that elf was no less powerful than I am, and she was quite beautiful too, so what should I believe? Sally was very confused. She hadn't approached any other elves in the past month, and she was was quite eager to understand more about them.
