I opened an adventurer's guild in another world.

Elisana frowned as she sensed the other party's aura upon landing.

I've heard that summoners become stronger as they progress.

Unexpectedly, one of these people was a high-level summoner.

"I'm sorry, everyone, please don't misunderstand!"

Elisana chased after Gloria because she was worried that Gloria had misunderstood the other party, so she followed to stop her.

"We are grateful to all our allies who came to our aid, and we extend our greetings to you all!"

As Elisana observed the summoners, she said, "However, as my sister said, our elven race absolutely does not want our fallen comrades to be disturbed in their rest!"

"snort!"

The seventh-tier summoner raised his head, revealing a stunning face beneath the hood that rivaled that of the elven twins.

"In your eyes, are summoners just corpse thieves who steal bodies everywhere?"

She pointed to the corpses around her and said, "On this battlefield, aren't there more enemy corpses?"

Or are you proud elves so hypocritical as to pity the corpses of your enemies to prevent us from using them?

"you!"

Gloria was taken aback by the retort and widened her eyes, wanting to argue back.

However, she realized that she had indeed been very impolite to question others without asking clearly before doing so.

"What, can't you even say an apology?"

The high-level summoner curled his lip in disdain, turned around and cursed at his teammates behind him: "I told you not to come to the battle, but you insisted on coming."

Now, the elves have won the war, but Corinda is dead, Albert is dead, and Garr and Pild are dead.

What did you get?

Instead of celebrating victory with those proud elves, you silently went to search for the bodies and souls of your friends, wanting to see them one last time.

But such behavior would always draw indiscriminate discrimination from the elven princess.

Is this the result of your insistence on joining the war?!

The last sentence was shouted by the high-level summoner at his teammates who were looking down.

However, Anno could tell that the other person's voice was visibly choked up.

Upon hearing this, Gloria and Elisana turned pale instantly.

If they still harbored resentment towards the Summoner before.

When the high-level summoner in front of them recited the names of the fallen summoners, they knew they were terribly wrong.

"Let's go!"

The high-level summoner turned to look at the stunned Gloria and Elisana, tears streaming down her face as she turned away.

As the leader of this summoner team, she is the strongest.

When she came to support the Elven race, she also gathered a lot of intelligence.

She had read the intelligence beforehand about Elsana and Gloria, both elven princesses and rising stars on the battlefield, which is why she was able to recognize them at this moment.

"Wait a moment!"

Gloria opened her mouth, wanting to apologize to the other person.

But the group of summoners simply put on their hoods and left without looking back.

Suddenly, a figure descended from above and landed in front of the group of summoners.

Anno exchanged a glance with the leading high-level summoner, then bowed deeply amidst the latter's puzzled expression, and said loudly, "Fellow summoners, I'm sorry!"

"You're just a human, what right do you have to apologize?"

The high-level summoner raised an eyebrow.

She had already recognized Anno as the one who created the giant crater around her during the war.

After all, the appearance of such a powerful human on the elven battlefield is hard to ignore, especially for fellow high-level human professionals.

"Gloria, Elisana!"

Anno looked up and called out to the elven twins.

The two women quickly ran to Anuo's side.

Without Anno need to remind them, the two bowed deeply to the summoners.

"I apologize, Gloria, for what I just said, and I sincerely thank all my allies for their outstanding contributions to victory on the battlefield."

"I'm sorry, we've failed our allies' trust. Although I know it's somewhat extravagant, I, Elissana, still hope to receive your forgiveness!"

Anno then added, "I assure you that what they said came from the bottom of their hearts."

Faced with the apologies from the two princesses, the summoners all looked at the only high-level summoner in the group.

"Why? Why should we be treated like this?" The high-level summoner's shoulders trembled a few times, then he suddenly looked up and said, "Shouldn't we all stand together against the invasion of alien races from another world?"

If the allies around us all acted as the elves did just now, then what...why did Kolinda, Albert, Gar, Pild, and countless other summoners who died on various battlefields... die in battle?

Seeing the other person with tears streaming down their face, Anuo didn't know how to comfort them for a moment.

After a moment, Anno took two steps forward, extended his hand to the other person, and said with a smile, "Hello, my comrade-in-arms who is a Summoner, my name is Anno!"

The high-level summoner froze for a moment, staring blankly at Anno.

"Hehe..." The high-level summoner chuckled self-deprecatingly, as if he had thought of something.

She then wiped the tears from her face with the back of her hand and generously took Anno's outstretched hand.

"Hello, comrade, my name is Philomena!"