The reserve food raised is the Elf King

"Hey, Senior Carlos, didn't you say you wanted to go in and rest?"

Seeing the fox walking out of the teapot tent with a dazed look on his face, Arthur asked curiously.

"Ah..." Carlos heard Arthur calling him and blinked before slowly coming back to his senses.

His expression was a bit thoughtful, "Miss Bella has transformed."

"Eh——!!?" Arthur suddenly raised his voice, "Now?"

"Yeah." Carlos looked at the elf making soup not far away.

Just as he was about to ask him if he wanted to go in and take a look, he saw a gust of wind whirling past in front of him, and the elf had disappeared.

Arthur also excitedly wanted to take a closer look. He had never seen a giant dragon in human form before!

——No, he has only seen Isabella from the beast-shaped dragon tribe.

Carlos grabbed the collar of the enthusiastic boy and pulled him back hard: "I am the one who leads the way, why are you joining in the fun?"

Arthur said straightforwardly, "I am Bella's friend!"

Be confident!

Carlos: "...just sit outside!"

What a colorless idiot!

Inside the teapot tent.

Isabella had been so noisy by Carlos that she couldn't sleep, but now she smelled the unique scent of the elf, her nose moved, and she simply got out of the quilt.

She raised her little arms, pulled away the messy hair that fell on her face, and exposed her face to look at the elf.

His eyes were immediately attracted to the elf's bright and soft blond hair.

Ah, food delivered to your door.

This is the joy of keeping food reserves by your side at all times!

Miss Julong was elated, patted her belly and thought to herself - dinner is ready!

However, on the face, the cub still looked confused, blinking its big misty eyes, as if it needed a sense of security.

She said: "Lance, I seem to have suddenly become a human again."

As he spoke, he wanted to crawl out and stick to Lancelot's body.

It’s really easy to get hungry when you’ve just transformed.

Isabella even forgot that she was not wearing any clothes, and all she wanted to do was get into the elf's arms and grab his hair to eat.

The second before the quilt was rubbed off by her, Lancelot quickly grabbed the corner of the quilt and wrapped her up quickly.

"Wait a moment and I'll find some clothes for you."

In order to prevent the cub from running around naked, Lancelot quickly wrapped her in a quilt four or five times, and knotted the outermost circle with the corners of the quilt, leaving only a round little head exposed.

Isabella: "..."

Hey, that’s too exaggerated! !

Completely immobile.

Fortunately, the elf forgot to wrap up his big tail. Isabella supported the tail and worked hard to turn herself over. Gululu rolled to the elf's feet.

Like a big chubby and soft glutinous rice ball, it swayed and tried to bounce up in place, pulling at the hem of the elf's clothes hanging at his feet.

Lancelot was rummaging through his storage ring. After Isabella turned into a child in the bathroom last time, he temporarily went out and bought some skirts worn by three-year-old children, just in case. .

But what I didn't expect was that the cub's third transformation came so quickly.

There was also a cub at his feet that kept pulling at him, wriggling around mischievously, and there was a possibility of the quilt being lifted at any time. Lancelot was so anxious that he didn't find the dress in the ring.

"Boom, boom."

There were two knocks on the door.

Carlos asked: "Lance, would you like to let Miss Bella eat something first?"

"The cubs get hungry easily after they transform." This is his experience in raising cubs for many years.

Carlos stood outside with a large pot of soup.

He and Arthur had just been studying for a long time how to turn Lancelot's half-cooked ingredients into a pot of soup. Fortunately, it didn't seem too bad now.

"Wait a minute, I'm looking for clothes for her."

Lancelot finally found the shopping bag containing the dress.

In the area filled with gold coins and gems that are the cub's daily food, this shopping bag is particularly inconspicuous.

The elf quietly breathed a sigh of relief, squatted down, put one finger on the cub that was still twisting like a silkworm, held her face and looked into her eyes.

Wenwen asked seriously: "Bella, can you dress yourself?"

Isabella didn't answer.

Isabella's face was clearly reflected in the elf's golden eyes, her eyelashes were thick and curled, and her two eyes were like big, plump, juicy grapes.

Miss Dragon blinked.

The innocent little girl with golden eyes also blinked.

Ah, what a natural and harmless face.

Isabella was secretly excited in her heart.

If you use this face to deceive people, you should be less likely to be caught lying.

She decided to experiment.

The little girl tilted her head slowly, her voice was crisp, and she said two words without hesitation.

"will not."

I can do nothing.

So, you have to do everything.

Lancelot was stunned for a moment, and pursed his lips in confusion.

He tried to teach the cub to wear clothes: "It's very simple. You put your head through the top hole, stretch your arms out from the two long sleeves, and then flatten the hem of the skirt. Get dressed."

"I can't, I can't~"

Isabella was surprised to find that the elf blushed when he said these words!

It seems he really believed it!

Elves are so easy to deceive.

Seeing the elf's fair face dyed with a light pink color, spreading into the blond hair, like a flower slowly blooming, it was so beautiful.

Then Isabella made an even louder fuss.

She said in a coy voice on purpose: "I just want Lance to help me get dressed~"

"Get dressed, Lance, do you want you to dress me =3="

Lancelot was extremely embarrassed, "I..."

He is a man, how can he dress a girl.

Even for a cub, this behavior is too outrageous for an elf who is particularly conservative and reserved.

Outside the door, Arthur heard the conversation between the cub and the elf in the room, and said carelessly: "Oh, senior, it doesn't matter."

"Bella is still a child. It is normal for parents to help children dress. When Lydia was a child, before she learned how to use magic to dress, I would always dress her."

As Arthur said, his eyes suddenly lit up: "Senior, if you really don't want to, I will dress Bella."

Lydia's childhood was extremely short, and she was already a young girl before Arthur's freshness had passed.

Arthur always had regrets.

Now there is a new opportunity before us, and it is to dress the only giant dragon cub in the entire Clavia continent——

"No, I do."

Lancelot interrupted Arthur with an almost black face.

After speaking, he looked at Isabella again.

Resisting the heat in his ears, the elf looked into the cub's shining eyes and said seriously: "Bella, we don't have much time today, so I will dress you once. But this is actually a very rude move. In principle, I shouldn't Do this. You are a little lady and you cannot let the opposite sex dress you."

"I can't, and neither can Arthur."

He tried to impart these common sense and principles to Xiao Zai, not wanting her to suffer in vain somewhere in her life.

Isabella: "Of course I know Arthur can't do it. I'm not stupid."

She wrinkled her nose, her voluptuous little face puffed up into a white bun, and said loudly: "But you are different, you are my favorite Lance - (lie)" (favorite reserve food - truth)

When Lancelot heard this, he was slightly startled.

It seemed that she didn't expect Isabella to say such words.

It was as if a little deer suddenly appeared out of nowhere and ran rampant in his heart. Its four little hooves were having fun, and every step stepped on the place that made him jump for joy.

Then I heard Isabella continue: "It's not some strange person of the opposite sex."

"…………"

"Snapped--"

The little deer in my heart was killed.

Lancelot had good reason to suspect that Isabella had no idea what the word "opposite sex" meant in common language.

He was quite dumbfounded.

He even felt ashamed of his inappropriate secret joy just now.

It's his own passion.

What does the little girl know?

Lancelot raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose, avoiding the cub's clear and penetrating gaze, and whispered hastily: "Okay, Bella, close your eyes."

"Oh well."

Isabella twisted her tail happily, closed her eyes and waited for the elf to dress her.

whee.

It seems that she is very talented at deceiving people.

Before I could adjust my posture, I heard a soft voice in my ear: "Okay, you can open your eyes."

There was a lightness on the body.

Isabella opened her eyes blankly, in disbelief.

All right?

Is this good? ? !

In less than a second, he dressed her?

That elf was struggling there just now!

Isabella felt as if her efforts were wasted and she was amusing him in vain.

Lancelot stood up hastily, his eyes not daring to fall on the cub, and he did not forget to explain: "I used magic to dress you, so Bella, you can rest assured that I didn't look at anything I shouldn't have. Yes. But this is not a long-term solution. After returning to the academy, I will find someone to teach you how to dress."

Isabella: "..."

She didn't want to talk anymore.

After getting dressed, Carlos and Arthur outside the door were allowed to enter the house.

Carlos placed the pot on the table, filled a large bowl of steaming soup and walked over to Isabella.

"It's so pitiful to see that little guy is hungry and looking at you helplessly. Oh, dear friend, cruel Lancelot, how can you bear to treat the lovely and beautiful Miss Bella like this..."

The little girl on the bed wore a soft white cotton dress with cute puff sleeves on the shoulders and a circle of large round pearls on the neckline. The fluffy skirt piled up between her legs, layered with layers of lace, as if all the clouds were stuffed into her skirt.

His whole body turned into the appearance of a human cub.

Except for the big silver-white tail, which was half hidden under the quilt, the skirt was arched into a large arc near the waist.

Carlos looked fresh.

If you want to take the opportunity to touch the cub's hair, it's best to take one as a souvenir.

——This is the head of a humanoid dragon!

Who on the mainland has touched the hair of the dragon tribe?

Just showing it out to brag would be enough for him to show off for a lifetime.

"Crack."

A hand appeared in front of him and quietly stopped in front of Carlos' nose, stopping him from making any move.

Lancelot looked down at him quietly, his blond hair hanging around his waist flying freely in the wind, and the light shone from the side, reflecting the huge figure of the elf on the wall, which was very oppressive.

However, the elf seemed oblivious to his performance at the moment. He simply straightened his arms and said with a faint smile: "Just give me the soup."

Carlos: "...Oh."

Frightened for a second.

He squatted aside dejectedly.

Watching with envy, Lancelot fed the cub.

Each spoonful is first cooled by the elf to make sure it will not burn the mouth before feeding it to the cub's mouth.

The cub tilted its head obediently, and after swallowing it in one gulp, the elf fed him another spoonful.

Occasionally, some soup touched the corner of his mouth. The elf took out his handkerchief and wiped it carefully, as gently as if he were treating a piece of white tofu that would break at the touch.

Carlos looked envious and felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Is it an illusion?

He seemed to see the brilliance of maternal love in Lancelot, the super powerful mage elf.

vomit--

Carlos shook his head quickly to get this terrible thought out of his head.

Just as he was about to serve himself a bowl of soup, the corner of his eye glanced at the cub's tail that was lifted up from the quilt because he was in a happy mood.

and many more.

The tail is also a bit too big.

Carlos frowned.

"Lance," the red-furred fox touched his chin, "Have you ever felt that our Miss Bella's tail is really much bigger than her body?"

He thought about it for a moment and said rather uncertainly: "I have only seen this kind of situation in stunted beasts."