Black Sail

"Yes, Lu."

The bounty hunter took out his booklet filled with portraits of wanted criminals, copied by artists, and then used text to record brief information, fitting four criminals on a page.

The elf known as Lu emerged from his hood, both pairs of wings fluttering swiftly like those of a Black-winged Butterfly. His movements were so quick they were nearly imperceptible to the human eye. He nibbled on a crumb from the plate and perched on the edge of a wine glass, dipping his head to take a sip of wine.

His cheeks turned instantly rosy, a look of utmost contentment on his face.

Aside from being excessively small and having two pairs of translucent wings, Lu was otherwise indistinguishable from a human girl, dressed in a finely tailored mini white skirt, with black hair tied into twin tails.

His features were exceptionally delicate, his skin incredibly fair and radiant, and his black eyes lively. To him, an open palm was like a dance floor in a plaza square.

"That’s a big catch you’re after there. Without Miss Lu’s help, you wouldn’t be able to bring it down."

Standing on the table, Lu was not even as tall as a wine glass. He stood barefoot, arms crossed, looking down at the bounty hunter with his chin.

The hunter didn’t respond to him and continued flipping through the booklet.

It was said that the Elf Realm was on a mysterious island unknown to any, and apart from High Elves, elves have the strongest elemental affinity. They are born with the ability to wield powerful Elemental Magic and also have an exceptional talent for various Magic Techniques.

In the Western Continent, elves are considered auspicious, very rare; killing one is thought to bring misfortune. Apart from Cult organizations like the "Miracle of Suffering," nearly all orthodox religions also prohibit harming these "beneficial insects," "beneficial birds."