The reserve food raised is the Elf King

Ever since Isabella's last "hug" in Potions class, she had been the center of attention in the entire Mage Tower for a long time.

For the nth time, a classmate walked past Miss Julong's desk casually, glanced at her quickly, and then left with three turns.

Isabella couldn't bear it anymore.

He turned to look at Lydia, who was also studying hard during break, "Lily, what on earth are they looking at?"

Miss Julong considers herself very polite.

Even if he was disturbed, he didn't directly burst into flames.

If those old guys in the back of her house were staring at these tender and crispy foods, they would have opened their abyss and swallowed them directly.

"?"

Lydia raised her head from the book, her dark brown cat eyes filled with confusion.

"What are you looking at?"

Isabella: "..."

Good students really don't hear what's going on outside the window.

Lydia blinked, said "Oh", tilted her head and said slowly, "They are looking at you."

She wasn't surprised at all by the other students' reactions.

After all, when she saw Professor Lance lowering his head meekly and letting Isabella tie his hair, her expression was exactly the same as the others' shock.

What kind of behavior is this for an old couple?

And under Isabella's inexplicably strong aura, the elf's temperament appears gentle, as if she is playing the wife's role in the couple.

My jaw dropped.

Lydia put on her usual expressionless face, held her heart in both hands, and exclaimed in an exaggerated voice, "Everyone wants to see how many of the people who picked Professor Lance, the flower of the high mountain, have grown. Eyes, a few mouths.”

Isabella, "...what the hell."

Did Lidya read some strange novel recently?

The tone of his words had the flavor of an aria, as if he was performing some kind of opera that would make people doze off.

Lydia raised a finger and waved it in front of Isabella.

Then he said with an incomprehensible face, "Lancelot is a famous legendary figure in the Mage Tower. He has powerful magic and is extremely smart. He has completed many difficult problems that even professors cannot solve. Now every time the junior students take exams, Before this, we should silently recite his name and pray for blessings."

Just like a god.

"That is, in front of you..."

I remembered that when Isabella had not grown up yet and her personality was more mischievous and noisy than now, the elf had long golden hair and was like an old hen with her young, guarding her at all times.

If I were to tell people outside now that the elf they admired most would still cook and wash clothes for Isabella with his own hands, I really don’t know what expressions of surprise they would show.

Lydia sighed with envy, she also wanted someone to love her unconditionally.

The cowardly old white sheep in the family, Tinasi, can only bleat. Every time something happens, he wants to scream and hide behind her skirt.

but……

My brother is still very handsome.

Super handsome!

whee:)

Lydia thought about it, holding her face sweetly and thinking about it.

Isabella said with a dull face: "..."

Again.

How many times has this happened?

Ever since Lydia officially agreed to Tinasi's confession, she would start to blush and be shy in the middle of every conversation. No matter what the topic, she would be reminded of her lover.

Moreover, when she wakes up and speaks again, the topic will definitely be related to her Tinasi.

really.

"Oh, by the way, Bella, Tinasi told me this morning that you also signed up for the next mission to the North?"

After more than half a year, the phenomenon of wild beast violence around the northern border has been significantly alleviated, but magic is still out of control in many places.

The college hopes that more students from the Mage Tower and the Light Tower will go to the north to participate in rescue and restoration tasks.

"Lance mentioned it to me. He said that this training opportunity would be very useful for me, and it could also be used to offset the credits for this year's duel. I felt that I would definitely make a profit, so I asked him to sign up for me."

"But isn't it still in the polar night state in the North? You..." Lydia swallowed the rest of her words.

He hinted with his eyes, "You are a neutral dragon. Is it really okay in such an environment?"

"I feel like I'm about to officially enter adulthood. The impact of the polar night on me is no longer as great as before. At most, it makes me..." Isabella touched her chin and said uncertainly, "At most, I have a bad temper. .”

She smiled cheekily, with an expression that said "Lance is always there for everything anyway", and she didn't have to worry about anything at all.

Isabella waved her hand coolly, "Anyway, Lance said that he also applied to be the team mentor for this mission. As long as I stay with him, it will definitely be fine."

You don’t have to go to class, you can earn credits for free, and you can enjoy the joy of making stickers with elves anytime and anywhere.

It's like a piece of cake falling from the sky.

Of course, the smart dragon lady must seize the opportunity.

Lydia hesitated for a while and said in confusion, "But Tinasi told me that he saw your name in the team group he was responsible for."

"As for Senior Lance, he seems to have been borrowed by the Tower of Light."

Isabella: "???"

The smile froze.

How should she fish when Golden Thigh is not around?

-

Sure enough, Lydia's information was very accurate.

After class, Isabella went to the office to have lunch with Lancelot, and heard the same news from him.

a bolt from the blue.

Isabella suddenly lost her smile.

Tasks that can be successfully registered will be automatically entered into the crystal card, and voluntary withdrawal is not allowed without legitimate reasons. She could only hold her nose and accept her fate, and go to the north honestly.

Lancelot looked guilty, looked at Isabella worriedly, and comforted, "Bella, I have seen the mission route of the Tower of Light in advance, and it basically coincides with where you are going, but it is slightly different. A few days’ distance before and after.”

The academy temporarily seconded Lancelot to the Tower of Light.

Because the originally confirmed mentor suddenly fell ill, and the only two mentors from the Mage Tower who signed up for the mission were Tinasi and Lancelot.

The mission of the Light Tower is to appease the people attacked by wild beasts and to help villages and towns rebuild dilapidated houses. The beasts may attack again at any time, and the students of the Tower of Light are also obliged to suppress these violent beasts.

The mission of the mage tower is to repair the magic teleportation arrays everywhere and reactivate the failed magic arrays.

Obviously, the task of the Mage Tower is more suitable for Tinasi, who is timid by nature. He could squat in front of the magic circle and study it all day, which would be ten thousand times better than having him fight with wild beasts.

"I have thought about it. I will go to your camp to see you every day. Anyway, I am very familiar with the terrain of the northern forest canyon. It will not take more than two hours to go back and forth."

Lancelot was worried that without him by Isabella's side, she would be accidentally hurt.

Isabella didn't agree, "It's too much trouble to go back and forth, you don't have to worry about me."

Although I was disappointed with Jin's thigh in my heart, I felt a little pity.

But Isabella's concept is that as a generous and open-minded dragon, she will not deliberately hinder her free will to reserve food because of her own reasons.

Lancelot is now a professor at the college.

He has the responsibility and obligation to conscientiously complete the tasks assigned to him by the college.

Moreover, Isabella has never been someone who needs protection from others.

She is the most powerful race on the continent, the dragon race.

It has always been the case that the dragon beat others to the ground, instead of hiding under their wings.

Isabella always wanted to stick to Lancelot before, just because she wanted to be reasonably lazy.

If you really can't be lazy...

Damn, isn’t it just a fight?

Who in the entire continent can beat her!

"Anyway, Lance, just do your job well and don't worry about me. Maybe I'm done here and have more time to find you."

Isabella said with a smile, tilted her head and leaned on the elf's shoulder, grabbed a handful of blond hair with her fingers, held it in her palm, and took a big sniff with the tip of her nose.

Ah, the scent of the glittering elves.

Always so wonderful!

She rolled her eyes intoxicated and said casually, "It feels like our roles are reversed today. It's actually the first time I'm giving you a lecture and asking you to complete your task well."

"Hahaha, isn't it weird!"

Lancelot said nothing, his eyes as gentle as water fell on Isabella, thinking with some relief and sadness that his Bella had really grown up.

As I grow up, I don’t seem to need him as much as before.

For the first time, Lancelot had the idea that he didn't want Isabella to grow up.

Thinking of one day in the future, the mature Ms. Dragon will become more and more independent and will need his presence less and less. Will she spread the dragon's bone wings without mercy, fly high into the sky, and leave him without looking back?

Lancelot lowered his eyes, which looked a bit dark.

The fingertips half-covering his eyes in the sleeves of his robe pinched him hard.

Forcibly interrupt the divergent thinking.

He had always been like this recently. After returning from the Lost Forest, he would always feel a sense of panic in his heart.

It's like stepping on a crumbling bubble. Everything around you is illusion and lies, and may be overturned at any time.

And the existence he valued most, his Isabella, seemed to be wandering on the edge of his world, and might leave in the next second.

Uneasiness surged over and over again.

He was forced down by the elf again.

He adjusted his emotions silently, closed his eyes and paused for a moment. When he opened them again, his eyes returned to a pure and bright golden color.

Isabella was still chirping in her ears, as if she was full of expectations for this trip.

From Isabella's point of view, going to the North to do a mission is more like a vacation and autumn outing. She doesn't have to do homework or study, she just has to play with confidence and boldness.

Lancelot hopes to protect her.

Make his little girl always so happy.

Isabella was surrounded by the gentle breath emanating from the elf, and her blond hair was softly wrapped around her fingertips, constantly bringing her a sweet breath.

As she spoke, she began to yawn, her head sliding down a little with gravity, and almost slipped off Lancelot's shoulder.

Fell asleep.

The elf raised his hand to support her.

The movements were gentle and slow, and little by little, she took Miss Dragon, who had fallen into a sweet dream, into her arms.

He lowered his eyes and looked down at her silently.

His sleeping face was quiet and sweet, lying defenselessly in his arms, and he even found a more comfortable position.

Time passed by bit by bit, and the office fell into a long silence.

I don't know how long it took.

The elf blinked slowly.

He picked up Isabella in his arms, took her back to the room where they usually rested, and put her on the bed.

Carefully take off her shoes, socks and outer skirt, and untie her long hair that was tied into a ponytail.

Tucked.

He stood by the bed and did not leave immediately.

The emotion in his eyes was unclear, as if hesitating and swaying, competing with the dark emotions in his heart that could not be completely suppressed.

Isabella knew nothing about the outside world.

She hugged the pillow and rubbed it twice. Her hands unconsciously came out from under the quilt, touched around, and accurately grabbed the hem of Lancelot's clothes on the bed.

The elf was slightly startled.

The chaotic voices in my head stopped for a moment.

His eyes fell on the small white wrist holding the hem of his clothes, and his eyes gradually became deep.

One emotion overcame another.

It was you who took the initiative to catch me.

So, I won't give you a chance to let go.

The elf took out a pair of wooden bracelets from his sleeves, and the dark brown wood grain branches and vines were entangled like an airtight chain.

He took Isabella's hand gently.

Then, he put the bracelet on her wrist.