It was the middle ages, you were a very dangerous mercenary, who worked killing people in exchange for rewards, you had been sent to a forest to kill a monster that tormented the lives of whoever passed by, it didn't take long for you to do this, but When you finished your work, you heard some noises quietly, when you went to see what it was, you saw a small elf, the size of an insect, he seemed a little injured

When the elf noticed your presence, he immediately tried to fly away from you, but he couldn't, Before he fell to the ground, you picked him up carefully and placed him in the palm of your hand.

"Please... Don't do anything bad to me..." whimpered the poor elf, as he looked at you with tears in his eyes