The reserve food raised is the Elf King

The entire southern area of ​​the college is a student dormitory.

There are rows of three-storey villas with no end as far as the eye can see.

Taking into account the differences among students of different races, each house has its own characteristics. For example, the giants have large bodies and need more space to move around. The mermaids are close to water and will be provided with an extra swimming pool. Some lower-level cats will also have special climbing frames.

Lancelot's house was right at the top of the hill.

When you reach the intersection, you can see the green roofs covered with green vines from a distance. The golden sun shines down high, reflecting the sparkling light on the green leaves.

It feels very much like the elves being close to nature.

Along the way, Arthur held Isabella on his head and let her play with her hair in braids, working hard and treating her like a free mount and toy.

Lancelot walked quietly aside with an empty basket.

He did not participate in the conversation. Occasionally he noticed other students passing by and would reach out to cover the cub's striking wings and big tail without leaving any trace.

Don't make too much of a cub's identity until she has adapted to life at the Academy and learned to shapeshift.

As Lancelot walked, he thought carefully about the magic knowledge he had learned in previous classes.

The book records that the dragons are born with powerful magic values, but when he observed Isabella along the way, this little dragon seemed to be unable to do anything. She even had to rely on help from other people outside to temporarily block her wings.

Lancelot wanted to create a magic circle that could cover up some of the characteristics of the orcs without the blessing of his own magic.

Ordinary laboratories used by students do not have sufficient experimental conditions for such complex magic arrays, so only cloud laboratories can do it.

Lancelot planned to do experiments after settling the cubs.

When he thought about the experiment, he couldn't help but feel happy and curled his lips.

Before he reached the fork in the road, Arthur tugged on the young dragon's tail hanging by his neck and pointed to a place along the road on the right, "Bella, have you seen that huge tree?"

"Yeah, I saw it!"

Isabella stood up on Arthur's head and was a little surprised to see the huge tree crown. "It's such a tall tree. It feels like it's many years old. Is that your dormitory?"

"No, it belongs to my neighbor, Senior Bold. He is the fourth-year prefect."

Isabella: "..." Then what do you say.

Arthur touched his nose and said, "He is an orc from the brown bear tribe and he keeps bees in his yard. I heard that he also brought this tree from his hometown, and the honey he cultivated is very sweet. And this tree attracts many people every year. Many birds build nests on the branches, and Lydia often goes to the tree at her senior’s house to dig out bird eggs and eat them.”

"Wow!" It sounded so exciting. She also wanted to eat bird eggs!

"Then let's—" Just as he clenched his fists excitedly, thinking that we should form a group to get the eggs together, he looked up and met Lancelot's eyes.

The golden-eyed elf had a gentle smile in his eyes, looking harmless and soft.

He just looked at her with a smile.

Said nothing.

But Isabella felt inexplicably guilty.

hiss--

He was always bullying Arthur along the way, but even neglected the food reserves!

He must be unhappy.

Isabella's expression remained unchanged, and her mouth changed smoothly, "Ahem, then I'll go and play with you next time!"

Arthur didn't feel the eye contact between the elf and the young dragon, and kept nodding: "Okay, okay!"

Isabella climbed down Arthur's neck, opened the leaves on the basket and lay down in it. She spread the big leaves neatly over herself and covered herself with them. She also patted them twice with her paws, pretending to pat off the leaves. Non-existent dust.

He looked extremely obedient and obedient.

She blinked her big eyes, wrapped her big tail obediently behind her, raised her big head, and whispered softly: "Lance, let's go home!"

She had just deceived him in front of Dean Green, and the deception had forced him to agree to sleep with her.

We can't mess with him now.

Of course, the clever dragon wants to stop when it's good.

Ugh……

It’s really hard to raise a live food reserve. If you want to kiss and cuddle him, you have to consider his mood.

Life is not easy, Long Zaizai sighs jpg

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Lancelot was not angry.

After being awakened by Lord Green's suggestive words, he had been feeling a little annoyed. He reflected on what he had done during this period, and decided to treat her better.

The elves keep their promises and will do what they promise. Lord Green made an exception and gave him the key to the cloud laboratory, so he should take responsibility and treat the dragon cub seriously.

Lancelot doesn't hate Isabella.

She is lively and forthright, and every move reveals a natural and pure vitality. The elves are close to nature by nature, and elves with soft personalities are most likely to be attracted by this strong vitality and cannot help but want to get closer.

His eyes were gradually attracted.

But for Lancelot who doesn't like physical contact, she is really too clingy...

Looking at Isabella's pure and clear eyes, full of love for him, Lancelot hesitated for a long time, and finally said slowly, "Bella..."

He made up his mind.

"From now on, we won't use the basket. You can lie on my shoulders."

After saying this, the elf felt relieved.

The vague feeling of discomfort that had lingered slightly in my mind before when I saw Arthur and Isabella sticking together and playing around disappeared with a click.

"Eh—? Really?"

Is there such a good thing?

Isabella poked her head out of the basket with a bang, her eyes filled with stars that could hardly be filled.

Just as he was about to reach out for a hug, suddenly an idea flashed in his mind——

Not right.

Why did this elf suddenly change his gender?

But the cub's rare sobriety soon fell into the elf's extremely beautiful blond hair for no reason.

The long golden hair exudes an alluring halo.

Like a hook, it hints to the cub: Come on, baby.

--I'm coming!

whatever!

It is a fool not to take advantage of the advantages!

"Ouch——" Isabella flew forward.

Lancelot smiled and raised his hand to hold the young dragon into the crook of his right shoulder.

Isabella was used to climbing on Arthur's head. She quickly stood on her feet flexibly, put away the sharp tips of her claws, and only used the small scales around her flesh pads to fix herself on Lancelot's shoulders. . The two large silver-white wings jumped for joy, spread out and fluttered twice, and then folded obediently behind their backs.

She poked her head around, and when Lancelot wasn't paying attention, she quickly grabbed a handful of blond hair and pinched it in her front paws.

smell it--

Woohoo, so delicious!

Lancelot's whole body was unconsciously stiff, and he held his breath waiting for Isabella to find a good position.

"Lance, I'm on my feet!"

"Set off--!"

Lancelot blinked.

The baby dragon stood on his right shoulder. This posture was different from the usual hugs where the entire contact area was large. Only a small area of ​​​​the claws passed through the fabric and conveyed a slightly warm touch.

like……

It's not as repulsive as imagined.

"Lance, you smell so good, ten thousand times more fragrant than gold coins."

The cub took a deep breath and chirped in his ear.

Does it smell good...

Lancelot raised his sleeves and twitched the tip of his nose.

There is no special smell.

Before he could figure it out, he heard Isabella continue chattering in an intoxicating tone: "I like you so much, really. ...Hey, when can I keep you in captivity?"

Captivity?

Why is this word again?

After hearing the first half of the sentence, Lancelot's lips curved slightly. But as soon as the last two words came out, his smile suddenly froze.

Reluctantly, she corrected herself again with half-hearted affection, "Miss Bella, that's not how the word 'captive' is used."

"The relationship between us should be called 'friends'."

"Oh……"

But Isabella paused, hesitated for a while, and didn't answer for a long time.

After whispering a string of dragon language that he didn't understand, he slowly repeated: "Okay... yes, you are right. We are friends."

Then he quietly changed back to dragon language, "I don't want to be friends. You are the reserve food of my dragon Isabella! Sooner or later, I will eat you into my belly!"

She muttered viciously to herself while taking a big bite of the shiny blond hair and stuffing it in her mouth. After a long while, he reluctantly vomited it out and used his paws to gently comb the messy hair into order.

Reason told her that she couldn't eat it yet.

Just lick it to satisfy your craving...

Lancelot saw that the cub seemed very happy, so he let her amuse herself and walked into the yard.

On the wall to the left of the door, there is an emerald green magic circle suspended in mid-air, slightly larger than the palm of your hand. Lancelot raised his hand and placed his palm in the center of the magic circle.

The magic circle moved slightly and enveloped the entire hand.

The next second, ripples appeared from the inside out, and the color changed from light emerald green to deep dark green. Finally, there was a flash of light, and the invisible bubble covering the outside of the house burst silently.

The barrier is opened.

The academy provides each house with the same enchantment-type magic circle. When turned on, it can not only prevent other outsiders from entering at will, but also block outside prying eyes and interference. For Lancelot, it also has the most convenient function - to effectively isolate dust from the outside world.

He likes a clean and tidy environment.

And this time I went to Victro to pick up the dragon cub. Even if I used a time scroll when I went there and took a large magic circle when I came back, it still took nearly a week. If no one cleaned the house, there would definitely be a lot of dust.

Now, there are all kinds of flowers and green plants on the roof. Every petal, branch and leaf is fresh and fresh, and they are blooming neatly.

Lancelot was extremely satisfied.

When he was about to turn around and record Isabella's palm prints into the magic circle, he found that the cub's head was lowered and he was holding a large amount of his hair in his hand. The eyes were gently closed, the eyelashes were falling quietly like two small fans, and only the small mouth was breathing in and out evenly.

Is this... asleep?

Lancelot was slightly surprised and silently rolled his eyes, a smile unconsciously flowing in his golden eyes.

The little guy can actually fall asleep standing up.