The quiet room occasionally echoed with footsteps.
The elf maiden paced back and forth inside the room, embarking on her house-moving journey, placing everything she saw into her Elf Ring.
The photo album on the cabinet, the dolls on the bed, the private toys of a girl under the bed...
The elf maiden was like a glutton, leaving nothing behind.
"Oops... I even want to take the bed and cabinet, what should I do?"
With her hands leaning on the bed's edge, the elf maiden looked around with reluctance.
It's not just this bedroom; the entire house belonged to the elf maiden herself. After living here for decades, the house was filled with memories. If she took everything she wanted, the house would be left a mere skeleton.
The elf maiden held her head in distress.
"This is quite the thorough move, isn't it! You said you'd only take some photos and such! Might as well take the whole house!"
As her words fell, clarity sparkled in the elf maiden's eyes.
