[Event] [Elven Utopian War] [36] Loki VS Rodolf Moonfang

"Don't give up so easily."

"LOKI!!!"

The Blood Elves around me erupted in cheers, their faces lighting up as though I were some kind of savior.

It was ridiculous.

I'm a damn Half-Human, stuck in the middle of this war, and yet here I am, helping them. What the hell am I even doing?

I glanced at Edryn, still trembling on the ground, barely clinging to life. Without thinking, I had intervened—kicking Rodolf away from him.

Rodolf and Cylien were supposed to be my allies in this war. They weren't the villains here; they were defending their homeland, Sancta Vedelia. And yet...

I clenched my fists tightly, shaking off the gnawing thoughts clawing at the edges of my mind.

No. Stop overthinking.

I came here for a reason: to save these idiotic Blood Elves. As reckless and stubborn as they were, they weren't bad people. There was something driving them beyond greed—a purpose, something far more important.