Blood Elf Prince of Warcraft

Zul'Aman.

"Then, I'll take my leave first, Lady Solanlian."

After finishing her day's work, the female troll Salil asked Solanlian for instructions.

"Ah."

Solanlian, who was sitting in the main seat, nodded while sorting out the documents.

Salil then left and went with the old troll priest to perform new tasks.

When Solanlian saw them leaving, she had to lament Kael'thas's unique vision.

The female troll is very smart, cunning, and loyal enough to even gain her approval, making her a very suitable subordinate.

He handed the document to Tiblos who was beside him and gave him some instructions.

Tiblos nodded and went out to work, while Solanlian walked towards their residence behind.

"Healing!"

"Therapy!!"

Before she could reach it, she heard Liadrin's voice.

[Are you practicing? 】

Solanlian thought this, and when she took a closer look, she saw the little priest standing outside the room, constantly releasing healing spells.

The pure white light shone on her own body.

She seemed to be tireless, casting her spells without any scruples.

"Relatively speaking..."

Solanlian walked to the side and looked down at Valela lying on the ground with high eyes:

"Cow, can you tell me what you are doing?"

The elf thief who was lying lazily on the grass opened his eyes and looked at Solanlian calmly:

"The sun...you blocked it..."

To put it in a literal sense, this guy is basking in the sun.

She handles official duties, Tiblos also helps organize operations, and Liadrin is at least training hard, but this guy...

【Is it natural to bask in the sun? ? 】

Solanlian took a deep breath to stop herself from appearing so angry, and then raised her legs...

Step on!

Valela quickly turned into an afterimage and disappeared on the ground.

"...Leg twitching?"

She stood next to Solanlian and asked lightly.

"Yeah, it seems like it was a little late..."

Solanlian sneered.

"..."

In silence, the two pairs of eyes looked at each other for a while, then Valela suddenly turned around and looked at Liadrin:

"I don't think those breasts...are really small..."

The priest who was training stiffened and then looked down.

One second, two seconds...

"How small is it! Valela!!"

Liadrin turned around and roared.

"...Mistake..."

Varela explained calmly that she actually just wanted to change the topic to get rid of Solanlian.

"Do you want to escape?"

However, Solanlian, who was already familiar with her nature, sneered and did not want to let Varela go.

No one can see...

The elf thief's eyebrows twitched slightly.

"Actually, I did the same thing before..."

She stretched out her finger, suddenly pointed at Liadrin's chest, and broke the news.

Eh?

[Is this a trick? 】

Solanlian was stunned by this statement, but found that the priest from a distance ran over in an instant.

"What did you say!?"

Liadrin ran up to Valela and asked with shining eyes:

"is that true?"

"Ah."

Valela nodded, a 'that's it' look on her face.

"Then how do you..."

Liadrin blushed and secretly glanced at her waves:

"Did it become like this?"

Solanlian's ears couldn't help but perked up.

"Don't you know..."

Valela noticed Solanlian's movement and turned around with a puzzled expression on her face.

"Hmph, why should I know!"

Solanlian crossed her chest with her hands and raised her mouth to express disdain.

"Then why do you call me cow all day long..."

Valela looked at Solanlian and said:

"Is it a coincidence..."

【Eh?What are they talking about? 】

Liadrin was a little confused, but she couldn't help but grabbed Valela's hand and asked:

"Don't worry about that, Varela, tell me! How did you..."

"The one who turns into a cow!"

Solanlian said.

Valela felt her face darken, but after looking at Liadrin in front of her with an expectant face and her "not very big" breasts, she decided to help this priest!

"Well, I used to work at Yangfan Port..."

Before Varela was arranged to go to Desom, she was a thief who worked in Sunsail Port, specializing in checking whether the goods going to and from the outside world were normal.

About 10 years ago, her breasts were really not as slender as those of ordinary elves now.

One day later, she was responsible for inspecting a strange item, well... it was a creature that was not native to Quel'Thalas, a cow's milk.

Although everyone knew about this creature, they had never seen it before, so Valela was curious about it.

After she heard that this was a milk source specially prepared for a noble child, she became interested.

Then, after trying this thing once, the taste was not bad, so Varela, who was bored at the time, made it a regular drink. From then on, she would secretly drink some milk whenever she saw it...

"Then...one day, I discovered..."

Valela lifted the burden on her chest and said:

"It has grown up..."

Then, she stole that thing more and more frequently.

Until he was discovered, taught a lesson, and lost his idle position... came to Dysom...

"it's a pity..."

Varela sighed how much she missed her free days.

[Sister, I was also a civil servant waiting to die...]

"It's milk!!"

Finally getting the desired result, Liadrin's eyes lit up.

"Hmph, boring..."

Solanlian snorted coldly, turned around and left with a strange thought.

Valela was about to say a few words, but Liadrin held her tightly.

"Hey, hey, Varela...how do I get the milk!!"

Varela found herself entangled with another person...

...

Then, a few days later, Yangfan Port suddenly received two different orders, and began to secretly provide the two women with fresh milk preserved by magic.

After a period of time, they received a separate order from Prince Kelsala, requesting to bring in the best cows for the royal family and raise them in a special royal courtyard.

So, a few years later, some rumors began to spread among the female high elves, which brought about the introduction of large quantities of cows.

Countless years later, cows took root in Quel'Thalas itself.

It was then that the high elves discovered...

Not every woman...

They are all suitable for drinking milk to make breasts grow...

However, some individuals have managed to alter the elf's slender body shape.

For this reason, the elven women of later generations united and established the first magic research project...

[How to let magic help improve your body shape]

...

What is confusing is that there is a rumor in unofficial history that the first person to ask for milk was His Highness Kael'thas, who was motherless when he was a child.

...

The butterfly's wings flapped again.