Placing three arrows on the string at once, he shot straight into Erinn�s forehead.

�sorry.�

It was the only chance to kill Crown.

�The wine of the wind.�Aruore.��Arrows imbued with the spirit of the wind shot out at Mach speed, and a sonic boom belatedly exploded.

�Crown!�

When the fairies screamed in surprise, the situation had already ended, but it was different from what they expected.

�what?�

Erin, who had ripped the elf�s head off the neck, stood at the entrance of the tent.

�If it�s this easy, isn�t it worth experimenting with?�

�Kkeuk??????�Kkeuk??????

The elf man opened his mouth.

More than the fear of death, the fear of the extinction of the Elf race was much greater.

�This guy is neither a fairy nor an elf.�

It�s a monster.

�Aeos, the magic of wind.�Even though it is the most basic magic, it has transcended the limitations of elves.��Even more than the elven fairy Enox����No, not even the angels would be able to subdue the Crown.

The biggest problem was that his body belonged to Erinn, whom the elves cherished and loved.

�This guy is not Erin.�She can�t be fooled.�

If the Elves did not know the inside story and accepted the Crown as their hideout, then it would be annihilation.

�Eh, Enox����sir.�

In the end, without even being able to express his despair, he died in tears of blood.

�Tsk.�

Erin threw her head and made a distorted expression.

�Too fast is also irritating.�I tried to avoid it, but I was bored so I just killed it.�

The fairies couldn�t even breathe.

�Anyway, the implant is a success.�It cannot be compared to the body of a beast.�Even better than humans.��The best you can get on this planet

it was the body

�Sung, congratulations on your success.�

�Heh.�

Part of the pineal gland between the elf�s left and right hemispheres is removed and Crown�s brain is transplanted.

Of course, the immune system will usually go into shock due to the creature�s self-preservation instinct����. JrNovels.com