The reserve food raised is the Elf King

On the first day at Clavia Magic Academy, Isabella fell asleep like a baby. For the next few days, she slept longer than she was awake. Sometimes she fell asleep on the elf's lap without even eating a few gold coins.

This is far more than what she said herself: "Sleep ten hours a day, and you will sleep longer if you eat enough."

Lancelot was very worried and decided to go to La Porte Castle on the north side of the college to find information on the cub's excessive lethargy.

Fort La Porte is the head of the various libraries in the college, containing almost all the existing literature and materials on the mainland.

It is said that many unknown confidential documents are also hidden in the deepest part of La Poer Castle. Normally students are not allowed to come in and out easily, so Lancelot submitted an application to Lord Green before he was allowed to go in and borrow for two days.

That means he won't be home today and tomorrow.

"Miss Bella..."

Lancelot stood by the door. Before he opened the door and took a step forward, he turned back and confirmed again and again uneasily, "Is it really okay for you to be home alone?"

The two strands of blond hair on the elf's forehead were neatly braided, staggered and tied behind his head, tied with a green silk ribbon. He was wearing the most ordinary white mage robe, and the sunlight reflected on his face through the glass window. The dancing light spots fell on the sleeves of the robe. In the eyes of the cub, it was like a large ball of extremely attractive gold ingots.

Isabella squatted at the corner of the stairs on the second floor, raising her tail high and sending her gold ingot out.

hiss……

You can smell Lance's scent from so far away, it's so delicious.

——No, no!

She deliberately stayed on the second floor to resist Lancelot's temptation to her.

Isabella quietly wiped the corners of her mouth and reluctantly said, "Don't worry! I really can do it!"

She clasped her paws and repeated everything Lancelot told her fluently: "The gold coins and food are on the table, and the Fetion letter to contact you is in the basket on the bedside of the bedroom. If I feel sleepy, I will go to bed. If I need anything from you, I will give it to you." You send Fetion, right?"

Fetion is a communication tool invented by a couple of spell summoners in the senior class of Mage Tower. After the user speaks to Fetion and activates the magic circle, it can appear in front of the designated target very quickly.

However, the entire system is still in the research and development stage. At the current level, it can only use students' crystal cards as a medium for locating and confirming identities. Therefore, Fetion's scope of application is also limited to the academy.

"..."

Lancelot's eyes moved slightly, with a hint of doubt flashing through his eyes.

During the period from the Victro dragon territory to the academy, this was the first time that he and the young dragon were separated for more than a whole day.

Isabella is usually very clingy and dependent, and once the elf was troubled by her enthusiasm.

Today I suddenly stopped being clingy, which seemed very abnormal.

Lancelot thought for a while, "If you are willing to go to La Porte together, I believe that Lord Green will not refuse."

The authorization of the more precious cloud laboratory can be given to the young dragon, but La Boer Castle does not seem so special.

Isabella shook her head like a rattle and refused wildly: "No need really, Lance. Go ahead and I'll wait for you to come back at home!"

Go to the library to read? !

Is she crazy?

He reluctantly agreed to come to the academy to study because he was tricked into signing Eric's broken contract.

In addition, Lancelot who went to pick up the cub was so dazzling that Isabella fell completely under his brilliant light after just one glance.

As a giant dragon, of course she must guard her treasure at all times!

——Ah no, actually it’s okay to be separated for a short time now and then.

Just like now.

Eating too much food will make you feel full. (The dragon sighs jpg)

Before Lancelot could speak again, Isabella said, "You have taught me how to use Fetion. I will send you a message as soon as I think of you, okay?"

"I will miss you often!" the cub vowed.

"..."

miss him?

The elf was quiet for a moment.

The gentle expression was blank for a brief moment.

Facing the cub's unreserved sincerity and enthusiasm, those pure gold star eyes seemed to have a thin layer of ice lake, quietly cracking a small gap, revealing a little softness.

He smiled and said, "I will also send you more Fetion messages."

"Mmmmmmm!"

The cub had an expression of "I'm so good" and finally sent the gentle elf away.

The door is closed.

He quickly put away the exaggerated fake smile on his face.

"Huh..." Isabella raised her paw and rubbed her stiff cheeks.

Previously, when Lancelot was not in the room, Isabella quietly took out her notebook and left a message asking Eric why he was sleepy.

That big talker must have been in the cave for a long time and no one talked to him, so Jili Guala explained a lot to her.

"... Our cute little Bella is growing. Only by eating enough, drinking enough, and sleeping enough can she grow into a handsome and majestic person like me. blblbl (omitting the 800-word self-praise essay here). ... There is nothing wrong with eating more. , you don’t have to worry too much! However, the smart dragon must learn to develop sustainably, and the most delicious treasures can be saved for the end to eat slowly..."

He knew that Isabella regarded the elves as reserve food, and she guided the cubs how to raise the reserve food correctly with the air of an experienced person.

"Those old dragons in the back mountain are all otakus. When they were still able to move, they were too lazy to leave Victro Canyon to go hunting... My dear little Bella, it's rare to go far away, so you must wander around more." !”

"For example, the Moonlight Beast in the Lost Forest will lay golden eggs every full moon. There is a large lake deep in the Nahuel Mountains. The mushroom soup cooked in the lake water is combined with the blood of the salamanders raised by the wizard. It tastes extremely delicious. ..." Eric was enthusiastic and eloquent and wrote two pages of details of rare treasures.

"..."

Looking at the notebook filled with wildly scrawled handwriting, Isabella felt a dull pain in the back of her head.

He simply replied with two words: "Read it."

End this conversation.

After refining Eric's information, the reason for her current lethargy can be summed up in just four words:

Beauty misleads people.

She sticks to Lancelot and bites his hair every day, absorbing nutrients that far exceed the upper limit of what her body can absorb.

In fact, if you stay a little further away from the elves and allow your body to fully digest the excess energy, the cub will not be so lethargic. Moreover, after the body develops to the next stage and can store more energy, it will no longer have adverse reactions from being too close to the blond elf.

But because she fell asleep without warning many times, Lancelot no longer believed Isabella's perfunctory explanation of "I just ate too much" and must go to the library to find the answer.

"..." Okay, she is a weak and helpless little dragon, how can she stop a good student who insists on being thirsty for knowledge.

In order to maintain a healthy breeding relationship with the reserve grains, Isabella has always concealed her little "little hobby" in eating - apart from gold coins, the beautiful and shiny golden beauty is also one of the most delicious dishes in the recipe.

Helplessly watching the elf go away, Miss Dragon shook her head and sighed: She is pretty in every way, but her only shortcoming is that she is too serious.

This kind of personality is really suitable for being a teacher in the academy...

Especially the old pedantic type of teacher that she dislikes the most.

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Isabella dragged her fat tail up the stairs and passed by the large mirror in the bathroom. On a whim, she got closer and climbed onto the sink to look in the mirror.

The cub in the mirror is only half the height of the sink. Its big tail is twice as long as its body, hanging from the sink to the ground. Isabella turned around in a circle, the dragon scales on her back were shining with silver, the belly on the inside turned a healthy light pink, and every edge of the dragon's spine was rounded and full.

"..." How does it look like a chubby little melon?

The cub used its paws to block the round flesh all over its body, and tried hard to retract its bulging belly.

Inhale—

One second, two seconds.

"Huh...Gululu."

I couldn't hold my breath for two seconds, and my elastic belly instantly regained its roundness.

Looking at the chubby melon in the mirror, Isabella's face dropped and she was not happy. Who wants to be a chubby guy?

And he's also a little fat guy in the shape of a beast.

Influenced by human aesthetics before wearing books, Isabella still prefers human appearance.

Suddenly, she frowned, feeling that something was not quite right.

Huh……?

He raised his hand and touched the small sharp corner on the top of his head, then reached behind his back to roughly measure the length of the wings, then straightened his hind limbs to reveal the two hind paws hidden under his body, and finally came to a conclusion -

Her body seems to have grown a bit!

It seems that sleeping more during this period is not completely without benefits——

She has become fatter and stronger!

So is she about to transform? !