Sigurd and Eva left Medea's house, unsure of where she went. He wanted to tell her he was going into the forest or to get help to find the best area to train.
"I guess we can ask an elder if that's the case. Oh?" His voice changed upon seeing a familiar beauty skipping towards him.
The lovely girl with blonde hair and a cute face skipped faster to him. Her lovely cheeks were red while breathing heavily from her rushing to him. She held a small grimoire and an herbalist bag on her back.
"Sigurd!" Her silver eyes glistened while standing ahead of him.
'This petite elf has huge tits!? Wait, isn't it the girl from Alchemy with the fake rabbit ears?'
"Hey Alice, you are as cute as always."
"Hmmm~ I am not cute. I am an adult!"
Eva watched the interaction between the two, only she knew the elf with the golden hair. She was a woman over four hundred years old who was obsessed with alchemy despite having such thin blood.