The reserve food raised is the Elf King

Isabella meets Carlos in the waiting room.

"Senior Fox, long time no see~"

The little white-haired girl was sitting alone on a high stool in the corner, boredly counting the contents of her ring.

Smelling the scent of a familiar creature, I looked up and saw a tall, red-haired beauty walking through the door.

Immediately raised his paw high and waved enthusiastically.

"Bella, why are you here alone?"

Carlos accidentally sees Isabella here.

His narrow peach blossom eyes immediately looked around, trying to find the figure of the blond elf who was inseparable from the cub every day.

Since the last tail-tagging incident, Lancelot did not allow Carlos to go play with Isabella.

Carlos tried to convince the simple elf again by saying "I have taken care of many cubs and I am very experienced".

But this time, Lancelot didn't trust the fox.

The elf smiled and pushed him back: "Are you really going to take care of the cub, or do you want to find a cub to take care of you?"

Carlos: "..."

Woohoo, I was seen through.

Silence jpg

Isabella didn't know the private conversation between the fox and the elf, and was still wondering why Carlos didn't come to play with her recently.

It’s been a long time since I touched the beautiful tail of a big fox.

I miss it a bit.

The little girl's fingers moved slightly.

Feeling a little empty.

She said obediently: "Lance went to help me with the procedures. He was afraid that I would find it troublesome, so he asked me to wait for him here."

While looking around, there were not many people in the waiting room now. Occasionally, a few students were sitting near the door, waiting to go out to handle business at any time.

The timing is right!

So, Isabella moved her buttocks and got closer to Carlos.

The big foggy blue eyes were sparkling, and the white and fat little hands quietly covered his mouth, leaving only a small gap exposed, and then he whispered secretly: "Senior, do you still remember our deal?"

Hey hey hey, happy trading of swapping tails!

Carlos's eyes lit up.

of course I remember!

If it hadn't been for Lancelot's annoying elf recently, he would have been clinging to the tail of the dragon cub every day and rubbing all kinds of things like crazy.

Moreover, he happened to be worrying about a new outing mission recently.

The mission requires Carlos to leave the academy in the next period of time and go to the more remote jungle depths in the south to collect information about different orcs.

This was a task to open up a new field, and it would not have fallen to a scumbag like Carlos.

But his tutor couldn't bear to see his behavior all day long. With a wave of his hand, he just put him on the list and ordered him to complete the task before he could graduate.

Carlos was in pain: "..."

Why let a salted fish struggle to deathqwq

Originally, the fox was racking his brains, thinking of some excuse to catch the dragon's scent so that the mission could go smoothly and safely.

But Lancelot kept taking Isabella around all day for various reasons, without giving Carlos a chance to see her.

Now Isabella offers to trade.

——This is not what Carlos deliberately seduced. Even if Lancelot wants to cause trouble for him, he has a legitimate reason to explain.

It's almost like I'm dozing off. Pass me a pillow!

The scumbag is ecstatic!

The eyes of the beautiful fox are almost gleaming.

but……

Carlos' eyes fell on the bottom of Isabella's tutu and asked hesitantly, "Little Bella, where did your tail go?"

Have the cubs recently learned to put their tails away?

"It's hidden under the skirt!"

As she spoke, Isabella raised her skirt up on her tiptoes, and sat her legs a little behind the high stool to allow her tail to move freely.

Under the blue cake skirt layered with various complicated laces, a small silver-white tip is quietly exposed. The small sharp corner seemed to have eyes. He poked his head left and right to observe the outside world and made sure that no one noticed the situation in this corner before he dared to continue to stretch out boldly.

The big tail flexibly crawled out along the shadows of the tables and chairs, like a trace of flowing liquid mercury, extremely soft and flexible.

The tail quietly brushed against the lower hem of the fox senior's robe.

Then, he pulled Carlos' trousers.

"Lance made me a super magical skirt. I hid my tail underneath, so you can't see it at all!"

Isabella stood proudly and praised her thoughtful and careful food storage.

"Yeah, that's awesome."

Carlos nodded and looked at the cub's dress, which was even more exquisite than the custom-made dresses made by famous tailors. His eyes showed genuine admiration.

The entire continent loves taking care of children, and they love it so much that they would personally make clothes for them. It is probably the only race like the elves that are naturally docile and kind.

Mother's love is so great b(￣▽￣)d!

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Carlos: "Then I'll go out for a while and I'll come in to find you soon!"

"Senior, haven't you finished the matter yet?" Isabella was bored anyway, so she nodded.

"Ahem, um...yeah."

Carlos touched his nose and affirmed matter-of-factly.

The charming and enchanting fox beauty was embarrassed to speak frankly in front of the cub, but he actually wanted to maintain his status as a noble and cold prince of the Fire Fox clan in the eyes of the outside world.

He looks so beautiful.

There is no one in the Three Towers who does not know Carlos's reputation.

If he were to transform back into his beastly form in public, it would be very detrimental to his always elegant and cold persona.

After all, some adult orcs who are picky and self-assertive will never show their true identity in public.

So Carlos decided to walk out of the waiting room door in a big way, then quietly transformed into the size of a small fox and sneaked back through the window.

——In this way, no one knew that the wild little-tailed fox that appeared in the waiting room was Carlos.

"..."

Carlos avoided everyone's attention, slipped back lightly and silently, climbed up along the hem of Isabella's thick skirt, and lay on her knees.

"You touch me first, or should I touch you first?"

Arrange the order one by one.

Isabella said without thinking, "I'll go first."

The word humility has never been in the dictionary of the domineering dragon.

"it is good."

The fox obediently handed the tail to the little girl who had been waiting for it for a long time, and whispered to her: "Turn your body around a little...yes, that's it, just face out the window."

"Ah, why?"

The fox squinted his eyes and smiled, mouthing nonsense words that only cubs would believe: "The weather is so nice today, let's watch the scenery together, how pleasant it is~"

——In fact, the fox who loves face still loves face.

He was worried that if another acquaintance who didn't know Isabella passed by and happened to recognize him, he would see him lying obediently in the arms of a cub, lying flat and letting him be touched.

"Oh." Isabella responded blankly.

How can she have such a twisted mind as a fox?

Miss Dragon's brain waves are very simple. Every day, besides thinking about what to eat today, she is searching all over the world - where is Lance, what is Lance doing, is Lance as delicious today as yesterday?

She was now stroking the fox's big tail intently.

Feels great!

Compared to Lydia's jagged and slightly prickly tail, Senior Carlos's tail is unrivaled!

Carlos saw what the cub was thinking and raised his head proudly, "I am a descendant of the royal family of the Firefox clan. Of course my tail is the most beautiful in the world!"

But the next second, he praised Isabella's tail with a flattering look on his face: "Of course, I am only the most beautiful among the furry races, and our cute little Bella is the most invincible among all the orcs. ~”

Isabella beamed with joy and almost raised her tail in her skirt when she was so happy, "Of course I am the most beautiful in the world!"

"His-"

The skirt made a sound of seams falling apart.

Carlos: "...!!"

Isabella: "...!!?"

Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo for ahead for wasooooooooooooooooooo ! ! ?

The cub quickly reached out to cover the skirt around its tail.

The fox in her arms was thrown out by her in a parabola.

The red arc flashed past.

Carlos was thrown into the air and was stunned for a moment before he could react.

The front paws stretched forward, and in a hurry, they subconsciously hooked the tip of Isabella's tail that was just hanging in front of her eyes.

How could Isabella remember the fox she threw out?

His two chubby hands stretched back in panic, turning his head constantly to look at the big skirt behind him. After groping for a long time, he made sure that there was no crack at all, and then he slowly felt relieved.

"call--"

Fortunately, it didn't tear.

This is the dress that Lance made for her himself!

After making sure everything was fine, the little girl came back to find her fox.

Hey, where did she throw the senior?

None on the ground.

Not on the table.

There's nothing on the wall... either.

Isabella scratched the back of her head. (Looking like a dementia jpg)

Then, she felt something on her tail that didn't belong to her.

Fluffy and soft, like a light feather rubbing through the gaps between scales.

Quite comfortable.

The little girl lowered her head, bent over and lifted up a small section of her skirt, and moved her tail out.

The big eyes blinked slowly, "Senior, you are here~"

The small red fox was hugging the dragon's big silver tail with its two front paws. The fox's head was placed on the sharp scales at the tip of the tail. The bright mirror-like scales reflected his infatuated face. .

On the face covered by red hair, you can even see two small happy blushes.

Isabella: "..."

Senior, must he be drinking fake wine?

But just now she agreed to a deal, and Isabella also stroked the fox's tail for a while, so it was okay to let him hug her now.

Isabella moved the tip of her tail slightly, intending to stick it out from the heavy skirt so that Carlos could have more room to move.

Then I heard an ethereal and cold voice in my ear.

"Carlos, what are you doing?"

A gentle and smiling elf stood behind the two of them. He was wearing a blue robe of the same color as the cub. The hanging robe was hanging on the ground, bright and clear like the clouds outside the window.

However, in the corner where the shadows could not reach, the bottom of the dazzling golden eyes was dark.

The swaying sunlight outside the window floats lightly on the surface, and half of the elf's face is exposed to the sunlight, giving him a feeling of cold, fragile, and unfathomable contradiction.

He smiled, but his smile had no warmth.

"What are you doing when you get under Miss Bella's skirt?"