I Was Reborn as a Female Elf, and My Disciple Is Acting Strange

[Gender-swap romance] [One-on-one] [First person]

I lived in seclusion and found a disciple at my doorstep.

“Are you... really willing to take me as your disciple?”

“Master, I want to go down the mountain and see the world.”

“Master, you still don't understand...”

“Master, I may have to leave for a while.”

Years passed, and he still hadn't returned.

Why did my heart feel so empty over a disciple I'd taken in on a whim?

I should go find that hopeless disciple of mine.

And it wouldn't hurt to save the world along the way, would it?

“Disciple, why are you staring at me like that?”