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As the future High-Ranking among Elven, I was meant to be dignified and holy—but my friends never gave me the chance. One is a human prodigy turned "cripple" after an accident, determined to prove everyone wrong. Another is the Demon King, whose idea of preparing for war involves turning his entire race into farmers. As I watch my friends stir chaos in their own ways, I can’t help but wonder—how did I end up in the middle of all this?

The Elf Journey In The Western Fantasy World

Illiya couldn't help but laugh, then began explaining their request. "Of course, it's nothing evil like that. We just want you to lead us into the Demon Realm."

Seeing that the two demons still looked skeptical, Illiya began to feel a bit of a headache coming on.

"It's like this: during our journey, I encountered a fallen demon who seemed to have merged with a human. That's why I want to go to the Demon Realm. As for the others… it's better if they explain it themselves."

Seeing this, Seoryun took the initiative to reveal his identity. "I am the King of Areuseon Kingdom, so I think you know why I want to go to the Demon Realm. Honestly, I really don't want to go, but sometimes... appearances matter."

N'zall suddenly understood. The moment he heard the words "Areuseon Kingdom," it all made sense.

Like Father, Like Son