Among the elves who came with Carol to meet Shane was an elf girl holding a Short Stick.
This girl, who was known to be inseparable from Merica since their childhood, now looked at Shane with quite complex eyes, and all her previous sharpness when they first met had disappeared.
It was as if she had recognized some harsh reality and had somewhat calmed down, becoming more silent and reserved.
Shane raised an eyebrow at the significant change in the elf girl's demeanor.
"So, you're here too, Jelim."
Shane spoke with a touch of Taunt in his voice.
At just that sentence, he successfully ignited her.
"My name is Genom!"
Genom glared at Shane.
"I know, Jelim," Shane said with a grin, "What are you doing here? Playing patrol games with the grown-ups?"
"It is not!" Genom said angrily, "This isn't a game!"
"Sure, sure," Shane replied nonchalantly, "Just remember to go home for dinner on time, don't get too carried away playing, Jelim."
