"That person..." Refia couldn't help but touch her head.

"That person touched my head..."

These words surprised Finn and his group.

In particular, Rivilia spoke out even more surprised.

"Refia. Didn't you refuse that man to touch you?"

Refia nodded, causing Finn, Revilia and Gareth to look at each other.

The elves are a very arrogant race.

It’s not that people of this race are all very arrogant and arrogant. But this is the essence of the elves.

All the elves have outstanding appearances.

It is also because of this that they think that people from other races are ugly.

This causes the elves to not identify with the object of their identity. Even the gods will not allow them to touch themselves.

That is already an instinct equivalent to the body.

Regardless of whether the elves themselves want to, their bodies will not allow people with ugly hearts and full of all kinds of ** to touch them.

Just like being stabbed by a needle, the human body will instinctively retract its hands.

Unless they are recognized, the elves will definitely counterattack with almost conditioned reflexes and intend to touch their own existence.

It is precisely for this reason that Refia, who was touched by Noah, felt incredible.

"It was obviously the first time I met, but I did not refuse the gentleman's hand." said the elf girl Refia.

"So, I think that gentleman is not an ugly person."

Revilia, who is also an elf, is the first to agree with Refia's words.

"Since that's the case, it's definitely correct."

"Okay." Finn pondered for a moment and looked in the direction of the town.
Chapter completed!