Chapter 397: Descendants of the Day Elf_2

The elf girl's delicate features resembled a perfect sculpture crafted by a sculptor, her deep emerald eyes clear and lustrous like jade, sparkling with a vibrant luster. Her pale golden hair, under the sunlight, cascaded down her waist like a golden waterfall, shimmering with a soft and warm light.

Her leather armor, meticulously crafted, was both lightweight and durable, fitting her figure perfectly, revealing her graceful physique and endowing her with a unique heroic air.

"Who are you?"

Cecil asked, a hint of wariness in her gaze.

"I'm from the Mercenary Guild, I've taken the commission you posted there."

Lis flashed his gold-colored mercenary identity card, smiling as he spoke.

"...I see, then come in."

Cecil waved her hand, and the gate, made of woven branches, automatically opened.

She initially didn't consider this because Lis was too young; the commission she posted in the Mercenary Guild was a Gold Level one.