Meeting the Elders (2)

"Energy Balance...?"

The Queen of the Elves muttered as she tilted her head to the side cutely. Her locks of golden hair flicked to the side as her green eyes gazed straight into my eyes.

"That's supposed to be common sense to human tamers, right?"

"Urk..."

I showed a bitter expression as soon as I heard her words.

"... Actually,"

I started as I explained the current generation's circumstances. The method was lost somewhere along the long history, in turn making the feat of reaching the God level more luck-based than it was based on skills.

The six elders nodded their heads along, listening attentively.

"Then, you mean, there are only four god tamers remaining in the current human world?"

The Fairy Queen asked as her fingers played with the tips of her silver hair—a mannerism, probably, while she was deep in thought. Her blue eyes narrowed down to slits as she hummed in wonder.

"Unfortunately, yes..."