"Hmm, the customs of the Elf Race are indeed different from those of humans."
Hilia walked through the border city of the Elf Race, slowly taking in the scenery along the way.
The first impression Elf City gave her was that it had a lot of trees.
The streets on both sides were filled with lush greenery.
Most of the houses were low and hidden among the trees, shaded by foliage.
"I heard that treehouses are a feature of the Elf Race, so why aren't there any treehouses here?"
Hilia looked around.
Rose's phantom appeared beside her, smiled slightly, and said, "Treehouses are a specialty of the Elf Forest. This is just a border city for other races. How could they possibly build a treehouse city just for everyone to see?"
"That's not right, Southern Border City, on the other hand, does showcase the style of the Ista Empire to the elves and beastmen."
