high castle elves

"Actually... we are a circus..." After thinking for a long time, Alamir looked at the half-elf opposite him, opened his eyes and told lies.

"Circus?? So you are actually a circus??" The half-elf opposite showed a surprised look for the first time, which made Alamir think there was a way.

"Yes, Alfonso, can I call you that?" Alamir played with the badge of the Harpers Alliance in his hand and secretly used the suggestion technique.

This half-elf, or half-human Alfonso as the elves call him, has smooth skin, is slightly taller and stronger than Alamil, and is sitting cross-legged across from Alamil, looking a little confused. He looked at the "person" across from him, and it seemed that he was really trying to digest the name circus.

The green pupils indicate that his bloodline comes from an ordinary wood elf, and the beard on his chin indicates that he is of human origin. He is carrying a lute, which looks like a combination of a pipa and a guitar. , with a thin sword at his waist, colorful clothes, and a pair of elf-style boots on his feet. His ears are slightly longer than humans and slightly shorter than elves. His exaggerated dress and buoyant temperament all show He is a half-elf bard.

At this moment, he looked at Alamir with a horrified expression. Alamir was indeed getting more and more awkward the more he looked at him.

Well, although the long green hair on his head is a bit dazzling in Alamir's eyes, Alamir knows that as half-elves and bards, they usually let humans or men of other races have their hair on their heads. Same color.

He was really envious, no, despised. Seeing the other party carefully looking at his group of people, and swallowing his saliva, he, who had fallen under the hint spell, finally spoke nervously.

"...Noble Elf, please call me whatever you want." The other party looked at the tauren who was salivating at him, with an uneasy expression on his face, as if you could call me a cat or a dog, can you let him? leave me alone.

"As you can see, we are a circus. I am the leader, named Mill. I was invited by the Harpers Alliance to give them a performance, which may also involve some debt issues. ....." Although the other party was suspected to be a member of the Harper Alliance, Alamir was still unwilling to reveal too much, but said something half-truthful.

"The Alliance of Harpers...performance...debt..." The half-elf bard named Alfonso nodded, showing a thoughtful look.

"Yes, that's it." Alamir became happy. Seeing that the other party was willing to talk, he felt that his suggestion technique should have worked, so he pulled the minotaur over and said excitedly to Alfonso.

"Our group's name is...yes, Darkmoon Circus. What we like most is performing for people under the dark moon!"

"Dark Moon Circus? Sure enough..." The other party looked at Alamir, his face even more thoughtful.

"Strange half-elf, dear Alfonso, as you can see, we are a circus, known mainly for various novel performances, and-"

After settling down, looking at the succubus who had transformed into a human woman, Alamir quietly gave her an instruction. The latter understood immediately, with a shy smile on her face, and took the opportunity to warm herself by the fire and quietly sat down next to Alamir. .

"This is my deputy leader Baina. She is the best at playing fallen angels. The feather you just saw is a prop!" Pointing to the lust demon who had transformed into a human, Alamir said with a smile.

Then, when I heard the word angel, judging from the huge killing intent coming from the demon in the spiritual link, it was obvious that the demon was particularly sensitive to this word.

"Next, please allow me to introduce Saya, the main force in our group and one of the pillars. Despite her appearance, she is actually very cute. How can there be a six-armed snake demon in the main material plane, hahaha ——" Alamir chuckled guiltily.

"She is actually a snake-man who is proficient in illusions. She only has two arms!" Alamir quickly ordered the six-armed snake demon to put away his arms.

The latter was reluctant, but forced by the master's "power", he had to activate the high-level demon's own characteristics. When the half-elf on the other side was not paying attention, he reluctantly retracted his arm and tried to make himself look like A snake man.

For this reason, Alamir had to listen to the painful wailing in his heart for a long time.

"Thanks to the multiverse, it turns out that the ancient race of snake people really exists. Even though I am from the Anecdote Academy, this is the first time I have heard of it." Alfonso on the opposite side expressed his amazement.

"Anecdote Academy??" Alamir frowned.

"Noble elves, as bards, we have two schools, the school of anecdote and the school of courage." The half-elf under the moonlight was full of energy and talked endlessly.

"As a school of anecdote, we pay more attention to ancient knowledge and songs, explore ancient songs, in addition to music, we also practice magic skills, and as bards of the school of courage, they prefer to sing about battles and adventures, in addition to music , they are better at using physical strength to survive in the wild."

"Sounds a lot like the difference between magic and martial arts."

"That's right. You are so wise, as knowledgeable as the ancient gray elves. May I ask you, are you from that overseas island full of magic and singing, the source of all art in the world?"

"Uh... I guess..." Alamir, who had silver-grey hair, nodded, admiring the bard's sensitivity and knowledge.

"So...this..." Looking at the minotaur next to him, Alfonso hesitated to speak.

The other party used the word "this person" cautiously, obviously full of disbelief, as if this person is watching how you make it up.

Haha, you can’t trouble me!Alamir's eyes flashed, he generously pulled the tauren's black horn, and said with a smile.

"His name is Black Horn. He is a wild bull that I have tamed since he was a child. I had to spend a lot of time training him to walk and make him look like a minotaur. In the past performances of our circus, the fallen angel fought against the snake man. and the Minotaur drama are the shows we are most proud of!”

Thinking of the scene where the devil and the devil would meet each other from time to time in Hamburg, Alamir felt that he was not lying.

"Actually, he is my mount!" Alamir pulled the tauren over, mentally ordered him to kneel down, and then sat on it.

"Don't look at me dressing him up to be fierce, but he is actually very kind. When he licked you with his tongue just now, it was definitely not a taste, but a way to express his love..."

Although he really likes the taste of your flesh, Alamire ordered the tauren to retract the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

"Obviously, there is something special about this method..." The bard on the opposite side looked at Alamir riding the tauren, obviously expressing disbelief.

"It usually plows fields and pulls carts. It is a very smart cow. Look, it can also eat grass!" Alamir jumped off the cow's back, grabbed a handful of grass from the ground, and put it to Heijiao's mouth. .

Then, tears of humiliation were swirling in the black horn's eyes, and then he looked at Alamir and started chewing grass one bite at a time.

"Honorable Alamir, your way of taming animals is really clever." Looking at the tauren's mouth full of fangs, the "cow" with an expression full of grievances that you should become an elf was chewing grass one bite at a time. Obviously this half-elf was even more frightened.

"Of course, I also have an eagle..." Alamir whistled, and Milsi immediately came down and stood on the back of the tauren, cooing and clawing at him with sharp claws. He scratched it on his back with a smile on his face.

It was laughing...the half-elf marveled.

"Of course, this is also one of my partners, Mirsi, who brings us good luck! You can even touch its head, it feels good." Alamir said enthusiastically as if he were a real circus owner. He introduced the giant infant eagle to the half-elf, and warmly invited him to touch Milsi's bald head.

Obviously, as Alamir's animal companion, Milsi also liked this kind of prank. It cooed and pecked the minotaur hard, admiring its very angry and helpless expression. As the second owner of Hamburg, It usually bullies the tauren.

"There is one more..." After trying, the half-elf finally gave up touching his head and hesitated.

"Is there more? Are your eyes deceived?" Looking at Barbara, who was wrapped in an invisibility cloak and holding a sword behind the half-elf, Alamir smiled innocently.

Since Drow can't explain it, then hide it!

When Alamir saw the half-elf, he immediately gave the invisibility cloak to Barbara, who was the weakest, allowing her to completely disappear into the night.

"Really?" Alfonso looked around with a suspicious smile, and then said with a smile: "Maybe I'm just blinded. Nice to meet you, noble elf, leader of the Darkmoon Circus. !”

The half-elf bard gave him an elven salute.

"Me too -" Alamir returned the salute, looking at the face of the half-elf, he also laughed.

The lie was well made up, and it didn't matter whether he believed it or not.

Because just as they were bowing to each other, the opportunity Alamir had been waiting for finally came——

This half-elf has been charmed!

This is not Alamir's ordinary soul-stirring technique, but comes from the old profession of charm, the enchantment technique of the desire demon!

That's why he called Beinate Ryan over!

"It's done!" Looking at his dumbfounded look, Alamir decisively ordered Barbara.

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