A female cavalryman, still young, is riding her horse along the road at night. It is not safe to travel at night, but this road connects the royal capital and the villages of the various tribes living in the area, and is reasonably well maintained with streetlights in places. Few bandits would go out of their way to attack her, armed and mounted. But she was caught off guard. Suddenly, a flaming torch is thrown in front of her, and several arrows pierce the ground in front of her horse. Enemy attack!\" The article in the newspaper she had delivered, about the attack of the demon tribe, appeared in her mind, The horse, startled by the flames and the arrows, pivoted. Calm down! She desperately tried to control her rider, but the other horse she was pulling ran off in a frenzy. About that time \"Oh, Argerin\'s sister said such a thing? That\'s what I\'m talking about. \"Pfft, praise will get you nowhere.\" Argerin, the dark elf, replies to the young elf in a nonplussed tone. I didn\'t mean it as a compliment. You are a natural. The half-elven sorceress Sylvia, who was looking at the young man with a look of disgust, said, \"Don\'t be like that. I\'m not a natural,\" she said. The mother is sensitive to changes in her surroundings because she is a natural. There was something strange about the group. A young elf, a beautiful dark elf, a half-elf sorceress, and a strong orc warrior. Aside from the three non-Orcs, it was unusual to see an Orc accompanying them. The elves and orcs are not exactly enemies, but they are not on the best of terms, and a disturbance could break out at any time. They were talking about the failures of the dark elves, but the dark elves didn\'t care and the orcs were chiding them, which seems to be the usual scene. It seems that they are traveling to the royal capital, but the night road does not seem to bother them. Since spirit users have the ability of infrared vision and elves are all spirit users, they are less afraid of the darkness than humans. Half-elves and orcs are supposed to be different, but from the way they are dressed and their mannerisms, they both seem to be seasoned adventurers. There are many ways to compensate for the darkness. Mwah! What is it? Is this the bathroom? Sylvia asked her mother, who suddenly raised her voice as if she had noticed something. She was not happy. It\'s the sound of galloping hooves. The young man, who is also a ranger, and Argerin sensed something immediately. Oh, yeah, right. The first thing to do is to make sure that the horse is not galloping down the road at night. Was anyone attacked?\" Gordon analyzes in a calm voice. Soon the sound of hoofbeats began to echo in the amateur\'s ears, and a horse running madly emerged from the street light. It\'s the same horse that used to belong to a newspaper delivery lady who used to come here often. There was no rider, but the young elf recognized the horse. The terrain here ...... suggests that the attack took place i