"With me here, you will never invade this home one step."

An elf girl holding a treasure-like staff and a priest-like robe next to her stood in front of Raul, saying such words with a serious face.

A magic power that was not inferior to Raul was even faintly beyond a lot of it.

Looking at this beautiful elf girl, Raul felt a sense of despair while being full of despair.

Because half of his body was burned black, and one hand was broken, and his body was covered in bruises, as if he was suffering from disaster.

All of this is thanks to the weak-looking elf girl in front of her.

Raul was really desperate.

Why?

"Why is there an extreme level magician here...!"

The response to his words was the rain of fire.
Chapter completed!