The Kingdom of Famar, the land of the elves.

　Elves are a beautiful race with long ears and a long life span.
　They have the ability to use a special magic called necromancy that only elves can use.
　Spiritualism is a different principle from magic, and is a technique for making wondrous things happen.

　Elves are a race where women are often at the top of the social ladder.
　Even the kingdom of Famaal was controlled by a queen.
　It is located far from other races and does not interact much with them.

　The level of culture in the Kingdom of Famar is high and its technology is second to none.
　The land is reasonably large and rich in resources.
　However, the elves are not a very fertile race and are not very numerous.

　They are a less greedy race, and their temperament is mild, so civil war and crime are rare.

　In the year that their country is about to celebrate its one thousandth anniversary.

　An unprecedented crisis loomed.


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Your Majesty!

　The Royal Palace of the Kingdom of Falmar .
　An impatient female voice rang out in the glittering Queen's Room .

　At the entrance to the Queen's Chamber is an impatient-looking, armor-equipped elven woman.

　Seated on her throne, Martha El Mercuredo looked down on her.
　Martha was the fourth queen of the land.
　She wears a gorgeous dress. She was 80 years old, not very old for an elf with an average lifespan of 300 years.

What's the matter?

　Martha asked in a low, slightly dignified voice .
　Sasha, an elven woman equipped with armor.

Master Romesa has disappeared!
What did you say?

　Martha's expression turns grim.

'When did she disappear?　Tell me more information.
It was the night before last. I was alerted, but when I took my eyes off him, he was gone. ......
'What are you doing!　I told you not to be so vigilant!
I'm sorry!

　Sasha bows her head .
　Martha watches, sighing loudly.

What has become ...... is no longer an option. ...... We must find it as soon as possible. We must mobilize a great number of troops to find it.
All right, all right!

　Sasha replied and quickly ran out of the Queen's room .

'I had a feeling that this was going to happen at all ......

　With a distant look in his eyes.

...... Romesa ...... your role (...) is not something that can be thrown away. If you don't do it, this country is in danger of being destroyed. ...... I hope you can find it soon.

　I muttered to myself as if to say something to myself.