The reserve food raised is the Elf King

Are you worried about me?

The conscience that had been thrown away came back for a moment, condemning in his mind his playful behavior of running away.

There was no blame in Lancelot's tone, and Isabella felt even more guilty.

She huddled her head in the hood of her cloak and remained silent for a long time.

after all……

She has not thought of Lancelot at all since she ran out.

Whether it was eating barbecue, going shopping, or deliberately bullying Arthur, she didn't seem to think of him when she was dominating him.

She is such a scumbag.

But within a few seconds, she felt confident again.

——In the beginning, it was obvious that Lancelot didn’t like talking to her!

They promised to be friends, but on the way from the Dragon Territory to Atlantis, he didn't talk to her very much. He rarely talked to her for a few words, and then he showed the kind of fake smile that can scare people so much that they can't sleep in the middle of the night. .

What a strange elf!

Isabella completely forgot that when they first met outside the cave, she wished that the whole dragon would pounce on him, bite him, and call him an angel.

It was as if as long as he hid his blond hair and golden eyes, the elf's attraction to the baby dragon would plummet.

"..."

Lancelot held a cub for the first time, and his posture was unfamiliar and awkward.

In his arms, Isabella felt uncomfortable, and her hands and feet fluttered trying to get up.

But accidentally, he lifted up the black hood covering his head——

For a moment, it was like crashing into the deepest part of the summer wheel.

The dazzling golden color shines in the dark night

Extremely bright, but not dazzling.

His waist-length hair fell like a waterfall, reflecting his holy and gentle face like snow, as if the God of Light in ancient legends had returned to the mainland.

Isabella was stunned.

Even the twisting tail was frozen in place.

"Gudong-"

She swallowed.

My stomach, which was just round and bulging after eating, quietly let out a long growl of "Gu——".

Damn, she was hungry again.

She was wrong, how could she find Lancelot unattractive?

He is the most beautiful baby in the world!

Handsome guy Tie Tie, come and let me take a bite——

Regardless of Arthur still beside her, Isabella opened her mouth and stretched her neck, trying to take the elf's blond hair into her mouth.

The elf lowered his head and smiled.

Warm as water.

Isabella was about to return a sweet smile, but found that she suddenly moved away from the soft embrace that exuded golden light, and returned to the bamboo basket again.

Cold, emotionless, little bamboo basket.

Isabella: "?"

"We should go back, Miss Bella." Lancelot covered the bamboo basket with leaves again, and his fingertips quietly placed a cleaning charm on the arms that had just touched the cub.

There was a glimmer of light on the white robe, and the spotless mage's robe became even whiter and smoother.

The elf looked at Arthur with a warm smile on his lips: "My cub is a little noisy. If it breaks your things, you can tell me."

Apparently he heard the playful conversation between Arthur and Isabella.

"Ah, no, no." Arthur shook his head quickly. Compared with Lancelot's unhurried posture, his movements seemed a bit jerky and awkward.

His cat eyes were curved and he looked dumb. He said hello obediently: "Hello, Senior Lancelot, I was just joking with Bella..."

"Ah, yes—!"

Isabella interrupted Arthur, "Lance, can you repair the fragment?"

She took out a handful of broken Clark diamond fragments and explained in a low voice the trouble she had just gotten into.

Then he raised his head with an expectant look on his face: "Can it be fixed?"

"Yes." The elf nodded.

"Wow, Lance, you are so awesome!" The cub held his big head with admiring eyes, and jumped towards the shining golden elf boy, hoping to take the opportunity to get another hug.

However, the plan fell through.

Lancelot raised his arm slightly and stopped Isabella without any trace.

The elf's mood has always been light. He has been away from the elf community for a long time, and he is not used to physical contact with others.

Lancelot pursed his lips slightly, secretly troubled.

He couldn't resist Isabella's clingy and restless enthusiasm. Although it was not annoying, it still slightly bothered him.

"Repair magic is one of the additive auxiliary spells. If you choose to major in the spell summoning system in the future, you will learn these magics."

Lancelot smiled and changed the topic, hoping to attract the little cub with knowledge and make her forget the behavior of always sticking to herself.

"Spell summoning system?"

"Yes, Clavia Magic Academy has three main courtyards: the Mage Tower, the Warrior Tower and the Light Tower. Freshmen can choose a major in the three courtyards based on their racial talents when they enroll. After the fifth-year assessment period, they can Choose more than one second major. As your grade level increases, you can continue to choose elective courses from other departments.”

The elf's voice is ethereal and elegant, and even the boring common sense of popular science sounds like he is singing beautiful poetry.

Isabella is the only remaining dragon tribe on the mainland. She is in a special situation and has not received basic education within her tribe.

On the way to pick her up, Lancelot was mentally prepared to take care of a newborn child.

It was his job to guide her.

Noticing that Isabella was staring intently at the movements of his hand, Lancelot smiled slightly, gathered the fragments of Arthur's student card into his palm, and brought it close to the cub's eyes.

"You see, when performing any magic, you need to use the correct spells and magic arrays. For example, the current repair spell is the most common spell among the auxiliary spells. Many subsequent high-level spells and spells are based on it. Shapeshifter.”

Combining theory with practice.

Lancelot was satisfied with himself and felt that his lectures were very lively and interesting and would definitely attract the cubs.

Isabella: "...￥&"

Not interesting at all!

It's like going back to the math class in my previous life.

Isabella felt a "buzzing" in her ears that made her head feel dizzy.

The usually gentle and watery voice now turned into a demonic sound filling her ears, making her want to escape at the speed of light.

Lancelot talked more and more unconsciously when he talked about his favorite magic.

He was not aware of the cub's gradually dull eyes, and continued to talk: "The professional division of the Mage Tower is mainly based on the differences in magic types. For example, the elemental magic system is divided into natural elements and exotic elements, while the spell summoning system is divided into natural elements and exotic elements. The system includes summoning beast-control magic, illusion magic and various auxiliary spells..."

Isabella: "..."

Lancelot: "Jili gua la ji li gua la..."

Isabella: "..."

Finally, Lancelot repaired the student card and handed it over to Arthur.

A hint of unfinished expression flashed across that beautiful and gentle face, as if she was regretting that she was performing magic too quickly and could not continue talking.

The elf showed his face gently, and the curve of the corners of his lips was more real than ever before.

He seemed to have a vague idea of ​​how to get along with this cub.

Lancelot said kindly: "Miss Bella, it's very late today. I'll continue to teach you about magic next time, okay?"

Isabella: "..."

She shrank back into the basket, with a look of horror on her face, and hugged her fat tail tightly.

You don’t have to love, but please don’t hurt.

——Isn’t it okay if I don’t cling to you anymore? !