The reserve food raised is the Elf King

When everyone finally moved the skewered barbecue to the yard, Arthur suddenly slapped his forehead: "Oh, the barbecue rack hasn't been repaired yet!"

Everyone:"……"

Lydia silently took a step back, covering her face with her fluffy black tail.

Suddenly she didn't want to admit that this was her brother.

Arthur had no self-consciousness and was still smiling at everyone in an optimistic manner. The hair on his head was dangling, making people want to press him down.

Isabella was an action person, so she flew forward and hit the boy on the back of the head with her big tail.

Movements are smooth and silky.

At first glance, it seems that he beats people frequently, and he has developed a habit.

"Pah——" crisp and loud.

The birds perched on the trees seemed to be shaken away, fluttering and flying away from the dense trees.

However, the human boy who was extremely talented as a warrior didn't feel any pain.

He is used to having rough skin and thick flesh, and his tail is fat and soft, which feels great when rubbed. I just want to grab the tail on top of my head, put it in my arms and give it a good rub.

But his movements are not as fast as the elf.

Lancelot picked up the young dragon and put it on his shoulders.

He looked down at Arthur slightly.

The average height of the elves is about half a head taller than that of the humans, and Arthur is still in the period of active development. Therefore, Lancelot, who is about to end his boyhood, is obviously much taller than Arthur.

When two people stand close together, the height pressure is particularly obvious.

The elf smiled slightly, like flowers blooming quietly in spring, gentle and warm.

"There's something wrong with the grill," he said. "Maybe I can fix it."

Arthur: "...Okay, okay."

The senior has a nice smile.

but!

Why is there murderous intent qwq.

The combat-type boy with strong intuition subconsciously took half a step back. The boy who was pushed down swayed and quietly stood up again.

Isabella was mentally retarded in some aspects and was not aware of the difference between the elf and Arthur at all.

On the contrary, when he heard that Lancelot could repair the barbecue grill, he immediately looked at his face with bright eyes, and clapped his hands with "chirp, croak, croak, croak, croak, croak".

"Lance, you are really amazing!! You can do everything! Wow, you are the strongest being in my mind!"

Let her eat quickly.

The child was going crazy with hunger.

If you don't eat anymore...

The young dragon's eyes stared straight at the elf's side face, which was close at hand. The beast's eyes stood up into a thin line for an instant, and the deepest part condensed into a dark pure silver. The next second it returned to a misty silver-blue.

Her throat visibly rolled, and her tongue carefully circled her lips, quietly swallowing the saliva secreted by instinct.

The elf's profile is flawless.

The texture of his skin is soft and smooth, and it naturally exudes a clear and warm fragrance like mint.

Under the bright sunshine at noon, it looks like a large white jade pearl with shimmering light, and its color is extremely bright.

Pearl...

It happens to be one of the favorite snacks of the dragon tribe.

"Bella, are you hungry?"

Lancelot noticed the cub's hot and substantial gaze, turned his head slightly, and asked in a low voice.

"Huh?" Isabella suddenly came back to her senses.

She blinked, her tail curled up unconsciously, and she stammered: "Ah, um... yes, Bella is so hungry."

Feeling a little guilty for no reason, he smiled at the elf with a smile that was too bright.

Showing a mouth of white fangs.

Lancelot touched Isabella's big head and comforted her, "You'll be able to eat soon."

-

Over there, Carlos pulled Arthur into the corner.

The red-haired fox held his chin in his hands, blinked his emerald-like deep and charming peach blossom eyes, and smiled at the boy: "Dear little Arthur, have you formed a team for this season's three-person competition?"

The Legend Duel Tower is about to enter the spring season. In addition to single-player duels, there is also a three-person team competition.

The team competition allows for random formation of teams across departments and grades.

Based on the final points ranking of the three contestants in the individual competition last season, the team's optional task level area for this season will be comprehensively calculated.

Most senior combat students, like Lancelot, have already completed the required points for the Legendary Duel Tower long ago. Therefore, they only need to complete the individual practice games this year to successfully lead to the next season.

But Carlos is different, he is not a combat mage.

He is a good at escaping to save his life... ahem, a long-range auxiliary mage.

So every time at the beginning of the season, he has to find people to form a team and mix up the duel tower points. Before, I could hold Lancelot, the invincible elf, in his lap, and lay there from the beginning to the end of the game.

Not this year.

The elf told him early on that there were many things going on this year, and he had a cub to take care of. He has decided not to participate in this year's competition.

Oh no, his golden thighs are gone.

Hug the new thigh quickly.

For example--

A young man from the human race who was freshly released from Warrior Tower last year and has a super intuitive talent.

Arthur.

The beautiful fox's eyebrows were affectionate and full of expectation, staring at Arthur's face as if staring at the love of his life.

Arthur was so frightened by the senior's enthusiasm that he wanted to shrink back.

These two seniors are very unusual today.

Arthur thought for a moment, shook his head and said bluntly, "Senior, I haven't thought about the three-person match yet."

Of course……

Carlos smiled bitterly for a moment qwq

Combat students like you can easily reach full points in single-player matches. Only people like them would play in a three-person match.

"Come and participate in the three-person competition, and I will take you to open up new mission areas." Carlos tried his best to seduce, "We will provide unlimited auxiliary magic circles to ensure that your journey will be relaxed and enjoyable from departure to return!"

Arthur: "...Okay." It felt like being kidnapped on a pirate ship.

However, the range of maps lit up by senior students is wider than that of lower students. There are some special tasks in limited locations. If Arthur wants to go, he really needs to find a team with senior students.

"But we still have one person missing."

Carlos waved his hand and instantly smiled charmingly, his eyes and brows showing all kinds of charm, "Then you don't have to worry, junior~ I got the biggest carrot, are you afraid that you can't find the greedy donkey?"

Hu Arthur Carrot: "..."

Senior, you seem to have scolded yourself.

"Crack-crack-crack-crack!"

Not far away, Isabella swung her big tail and hit the ground to attract the attention of the two people in the corner.

The cub stretched its neck and looked over, "dinner is ready, gentlemen! What are you mumbling about!"

The considerate elf had already taken the lead in preparing two large plates of meat skewers for her and Lydia. The meat skewers sprinkled with cumin powder and chili powder were steaming hot and caramelized, making her mouth water just looking at them.

Arthur thought for a moment and hurried over to help, with an embarrassed look on his face: "I'm sorry, senior. I was just busy discussing things with Senior Carlos and forgot that I promised to do the barbecue today."

"It doesn't matter, I'll be fine."

"Ah no no no, leave it to me next!"

Lancelot no longer refused, handed the cooking utensil to the nest-headed boy, and walked back to Isabella.

"Bella, do you want more seasoning?"

"No, no, no, it tastes just right!" The cub shook his head like a rattle.

She ate very quickly, one bite at a time, and encouraged the elf: "Lance is really awesome."

Lydia, who was eating quietly at the side, also looked over, her cat's tail swaying, and she nodded in agreement crazily.

Lancelot touched the cub's head, curled his eyes, and smiled with satisfaction. He always paid careful attention to Isabella and took away her empty picks in time.

"Lance, you want to eat too." Carlos handed over a large bunch of green leafy vegetables, sat down next to Isabella, and invited her warmly, "Bella, do you want a bite?"

"No!"/"Don't give her random food!"

The voices of the cub and the elf sounded at the same time.

Lancelot picked up the cub, away from Carlos, a fox who was afraid of chaos, and placed her safely next to him.

"...Uh, haha."

Isabella laughed twice, a little startled by the elf's sudden raised voice.

She raised her head and looked around, failing to understand the undercurrent in the eyes of Lancelot and the red-furred fox.

Just keep eating.

Being watched by the elf's golden eyes, even if he didn't have any extra emotions, Carlos didn't dare to cause trouble anymore and honestly raised his hands to surrender.

"Okay, okay, I promise, there will be no next time."

Lancelot looked back lightly.

Continue to feed the pups.

But Carlos was not a quiet person at all. Within three seconds of shutting up, he jumped up again.

Touching his pointed chin, he pondered for a moment, and his deep green pupils lit up slightly.

He found the next donkey!

So, despite Lancelot's cold gaze, he sat down next to the cub without changing his expression.

"Senior Carlos?" Isabella was confused.

"Beautiful little cutie Bella -" The vixen began to confuse people again.

However, he did not dare to turn his voice too enchanting due to the high-pressure gaze of the cub's family members.

He cleared his voice and said, "Do you want to play outside the academy?"

"Where to……"

Isabella winced.

Why do I think this beautiful senior's squinting smile looks like a bad guy who kidnaps children on the street?

But the dragon clan will treat every treasure well.

Isabella really couldn't bear to reject those emerald eyes, so she moved her tail closer to the arms of the elf behind her, and still listened patiently to Carlos's words.

"The scenery of Sissel Kingdom is very beautiful in spring. You have been in the academy for so long and you haven't had a good time to go out for a walk."

Senior Fox's words made sense. Isabella nodded obediently, "It seems like she hasn't been out much."

"There is a large plain pasture in the north near the Nahuel Mountains. Every spring, there are herds of fat cattle, sheep, rabbits and other wild animals. Including the meat you eat today, all comes from that fertile pasture. .”

Isabella's eyes lit up when she heard about meat.

"Then...are you going to take me to play?"

Carlos shook his head, "Of course I can't, but -"

He changed his words and raised the cub's mood: "Lancelot is your guide, he can take you anywhere."

"At that time, Arthur and I can all play together."

Isabella was very moved when she heard this, and immediately turned to look at the elf.

Most of her body was nestled in the elf's arms, and she raised a pair of big, bright and clear eyes, like a round mercury mirror.

"Lance~~"

The cub sighed and tugged on his sleeve.

Isabella seemed to be self-taught in this regard, and she deliberately pretended to be pitiful when acting coquettishly, making it impossible for people to refuse.

The elf could only silently glare at Carlos, who was smiling secretly.

He knew very well that Carlos must have wanted to fill up the credits for this semester for the three-person competition in the Spring Duel Tower without any pressure, so he had no conscience to fool Isabella, a cub who didn't know anything. .

Seeing Lancelot's silence, Isabella stretched out her paws and crawled towards him, and her tail began to wrap around his neck.

Trying to take coquettishness to the extreme.

Carlos on the side was still fanning the flames: "Children need to go out for more walks. Besides, Lance, there are not many opportunities for you to take the cub out to do tasks. Maybe it will start officially after Miss Bella's transformation is stable. Go to school, you are about to graduate."

graduate……

This reason touched the elf a bit.

He is now nearing the end of ninth grade.

After entering the tenth grade graduation season, most students need to concentrate on completing their graduation projects. Unless there are some special circumstances, the college will not arrange courses for students.

Therefore, when Isabella goes to school, it may be a long time, and he and she can only get along during the holidays.

Thinking of this, Lancelot finally nodded in agreement, "I'll take you out to play."