100 Exiled

"It's you?"

Ollie was looking at the elf coming out of the ruins, stunned.

Marvin also glanced and was immediately stunned… He also knew this guy!

He was a bearded elf dressed very slovenly, carrying a worn-out iron sword.

He looked very handsome, but his clothes, shoes, and other belongings didn't seem to have been washed in years.

He walked out of the ruins, totally relaxed, his smile making people feel very warm.

But all the elves looked at him as if they were facing a great enemy!

"Your Highness Ivan! You shouldn't be stepping foot in this region!"

Hearing the mockery, Ollie's face turned red before turning extremely serious. "You should be waiting nicely in the Stone Giant territory. And not wandering everywhere in Thousand Leaves Forest!"

That elf named Ivan shrugged. "I don't need you to remember my Exiled status."

"It says so on the tile on my waist…"