The reserve food raised is the Elf King

"Morning Lily, you come so early every day."

Isabella came to the study room with heavy steps and drooped head.

Lydia looked up quietly and smiled as a greeting.

In fact, she only came half an hour earlier than Isabella, and by the way, she went to the nearby snack street to queue up and bought a few bags of Barra Berry Stewed Milk.

Fortunately, Lancelot had a good relationship with the tutor in the Library Management Pavilion. He had helped them compile many documents, so he said hello to the library early. During the final time when every study room was overcrowded, this study room was always reserved for Isabella and Lydia.

Lydia put the stewed milk on the straw and pushed it towards Isabella.

Miss Julong shook her head, "I won't drink. I'm not very hungry today."

Not too hungry?

Lydia was a little curious. It was rare to see Isabella say she wasn't hungry.

Are you feeling unwell?

Before asking, Isabella took out two gold coins from her sleeves and chewed them.

Lydia: "..."

Okay, I guess I came here eating snacks along the way, so it’s strange to be hungry.

Lydia discovered that the elves seemed to rarely control the number of snacks Isabella had recently. When she studied in the library every day, she basically had to touch a gold coin and eat it after writing one or two lines.

Isabella actually ate it secretly, but she felt confident that she had a reasonable and legitimate reason to eat snacks.

Eating gold coins is to refresh yourself and relieve depression.

Finals are so hard.

"Boom".

Isabella threw her heavy satchel on the table as if to vent her anger. A thick pile of books was scattered all over the table.

Last night, in order to appease the elf who was suddenly in a strange mood, Isabella didn't fall asleep until very late. Today, I really relied on my strong willpower (no wonder) to pull myself out of bed.

She yawned and said quietly, "I almost forgot to hand in my homework for the magic theory class tomorrow. Fortunately, you left a message last night to remind me."

Talking about last night, Lydia was also a little curious, "Where did you go last night? Senior Lance and Senior Francis both sent me messages asking if I was with you."

Isabella touched her nose and felt that yesterday's incident of falling from the balcony while sleeping was not honorable. She said vaguely: "Well, I just found a place to sleep, but I forgot to sleep."

"Next time, tell Senior Lance in advance. He is very worried about you."

Lydia put herself in his shoes and thought that she would also be worried if Arthur could not be found after being out for a while.

Therefore, every time Arthur goes out, no matter where he is going to do a task, he will inform Lydia in advance. On the way back, I will bring her a lot of delicious food and various special gifts.

Thinking that she had just received a letter from Arthur in the morning, saying that he would return to the academy with Mr. Solens in a few days, Lydia felt a little happy in her heart.

But then I thought of the engagement invitation.

Miss Cat and Cat is a little depressed again.

The white-haired dragon lady across the table also had a very gloomy look on her face at this moment.

She just opened the exercise book and found out——

The seemingly thin two-page homework turned out to be full of calculation questions!

Metaphysics, you can’t drop out qwq

"Bang, bang, bang."

A knock on the door interrupted their depression.

Outside the one-way glass door, stood a girl wearing a light pink tutu.

Her fishbone skirt supports her gorgeous and complicated skirt, with layers of lace interlayers hanging down, and a dazzling array of jewelry and diamond embellishments.

The rich and gorgeous red curly hair is combed into a delicate and towering tower shape, which is decorated with various sparkling jewelry and flowers, reflecting colorful light from every angle.

Looks like a moving holiday tree.

Due to the nature of the dragon tribe, Isabella was inevitably attracted by the largest diamond on her head, which seemed to be of good quality.

But what good things has Ms. Dragon never seen?

In the big cave in her hometown in faraway Victro, there were countless diamonds larger and more sparkling than this quality.

So his eyes only stayed on the diamond for a second, and then he looked away out of boredom.

"Coming to see you, Lily?"

Isabella did not recognize the man outside the door.

She was dressed like an aristocratic lady who was going to a banquet in the next moment. She looked very out of place with the situation where everyone in the library was studying in disgrace.

It's a human, and it doesn't look appetizing.

Miss Dragon cruelly placed her outside her food range.

He lowered his head and continued to look through his exercise book.

Lidya hesitated for a moment and whispered, "That...you know him too."

"I know?"

Isabella raised her head, "Are you a classmate of ours? Why don't you have any impression at all?"

Lidya continued to nod with difficulty, not knowing how to formulate her words, "Well..."

Feeling the embarrassment in Lidia's expression, Isabella had a bad premonition in her heart.

The doubts in his eyes gradually faded away, and he turned around and looked carefully up and down at the holiday decoration tree outside the door. He raised his eyebrows and guessed silently, "It can't be -"

She simply didn't want to say those two words.

Lidya was also helpless, "Yes, it's Jenny."

"..."

Isabella was silent for a moment, with a very resistant expression. She lowered her head again and held the exercise book up to cover her face: "Then she must be here to find you too. You two go out and chat."

Fighting is prohibited in the library anyway, so Isabella was very relieved that the two of them would definitely not fight. She was depressed enough today, and she didn't want to get involved in other people's messy emotional affairs for the time being.

If a fight really breaks out, she will help beat them up.

"Bang, bang, bang."

People outside the door are still knocking on the door relentlessly.

The sound is neither too loud nor too quiet, but in a library filled with quiet study rooms, it can easily affect other students.

Lydia had no choice but to get up and open the door.

Jenny stood by the door with a smile on her face, "Good day, dear sister Lydia. Long time no see, I wonder how you have been lately..."

Lydia interrupted her nonsense and hypocritical aristocratic greeting with a blank expression, and asked straight to the point, "What's the matter?"

"I wonder how you've been lately?"

Jenny smiled openly and proudly, even if she was interrupted by Lydia, she would still ask this question.

How are you still doing after receiving your dear Arthur and my engagement invitation?

Lydia ignored her and stretched out her hand to close the door.

Jenny's face turned ugly for a moment, and she quickly raised her hand to block the door, squeezed in through the gap in the door, bypassed Lydia and stood in the study room.

Lydia seemed not to have expected that Jenny would do such a shameless thing, which was completely inconsistent with her usual aristocratic status. She was stunned for a moment before reaching out to pull Jenny's sleeves, trying to drive her out of the door.

Jenny waved Lydia away.

She was much taller than Lydia, and she wore high-heeled shoes that matched her dress. From a bird's-eye view, her eyes glanced contemptuously at the thin girl with long dark brown hair, with a proud expression of a winner.

So what about King Sissel's bloodline? As long as she has half of the blood from the beast tribe, she is a dirty bloodline that will not be accepted by any race.

She will always be poor, always lowly, and always live at the bottom of the world.

Even if you climb onto Arthur's tree, won't you still be abandoned?

Thinking of this, the smile on Jenny’s lips grew stronger. Not intending to waste any more time on Lydia, she raised her hand casually and gently touched the big, luxurious and shining diamond on her head.

This diamond is set in a hairband. It is a precious jewelry that her father specially gave her before coming to the academy this time. She told her to wear it in the academy.

To match the diamond today, Jenny wore the most beautiful dress. Walking on campus, everyone's eyes were focused on her along the way.

She loved the feeling of being in the spotlight.

But when looking at the white-haired girl sitting by the window who had not paid any attention to the situation at the door, Jenny quickly restrained the expression on her face, and her eyes were unconsciously filled with speculation and caution.

She slowed down her tone and asked tentatively, "Miss Isabella, can I study with you? The library is very crowded today. I went home sick before and haven't been to the college for a long time. I forgot that I should make a reservation in advance. The location of the study room.”

Jenny described herself as innocent and pitiful, and was not discouraged when she saw that Isabella ignored her at all.

"I only know you guys in the academy for the time being. Can you take me in for a while?"

She lowered her eyelashes, her whole body was filled with a sense of weakness, and she couldn't find a trace of the domineering feeling she had in front of Lydia just now.

The noble ladies of the human race are best at this posture of lowering their heads and squinting their eyes.

Intentionally or unintentionally, a section of her slender white neck was exposed, and her slender and swaying figure was full of grace and grace, like a helpless little white flower in a cold storm, waiting for the prince to save her.

Jenny is a leader among aristocratic girls.

She has always been unfavorable in front of the strong men of the human race.

But what she is facing now is not Miss Julong who will show mercy to her.

Miss Dragon will only be a little more gentle and patient with the food she hoards. As for other stuff…

When Lydia got up to open the door, Isabella's ears automatically blocked the two of them, and did not hear Jenny's various babbles.

But there is a fly buzzing in my ears, which is really annoying.

Especially when Isabella was shocked to find that she couldn't even solve the first question in the exercise book, her annoyance reached its peak.

unacceptable!

Although she knew she was a bad student, she couldn't solve a single question!

Ms. Dragon's self-confidence was a bit shaken.

She reasonably suspected that the big fly in the study room was too noisy and affected her concentration, so she didn't answer the question.

Don't blame her for not having a brain! (Clenched fist jpg)

She wants to drive the flies out of her territory now, immediately, immediately!

Isabella threw the pen on the table, not wanting to worry about whether Jenny would really get engaged to Arthur, she raised her head and glanced at her impatiently.

Jenny trembled secretly when she met Isabella's slightly cold and impatient silver-blue eyes. But he still managed to raise his head and take half a step forward, intentionally or unintentionally letting her see the diamond on his head.

Before coming to the academy this time, his father, a duke, did not tell Jenny clearly about Isabella's identity. He only vaguely said that this young lady was an orc noble that the family tried its best to win over.

Her father told her that she must become Isabella's friend.

Therefore, Jenny asked Arthur about Isabella's preferences in a subtle way. After knowing that she liked all kinds of sparkling diamond jewelry, she specially dressed like this today.

She even planned to sit next to Isabella. After the two had a friendly chat for a while, she found an excuse to give the diamond on her head to Isabella and decorated it in her hair with her own hands.

This kind of behavior has always been the best way to enhance the relationship between girls.

"Miss Isabella," Jenny felt inexplicably panicked after being stared at for a moment, and tried her best to put on a smile, "You——"

Isabella interrupted impatiently.

"An eyesore."

"What, what?"

Jenny was stunned and suspected that she had heard wrongly.

She has been the pride of heaven since she was born, and has always been praised highly by those around her. She has never heard such outright dislike.

"I said you - you're an eyesore."

Although she didn't hear what Jenny and Lydia said just now, seeing Miss Cat and Cat's face turning dark, holding her breath and speechless, Isabella knew that she must have been bullied by Jenny again. .

Dare to bully her cat!

Isabella snorted coldly and said even more ruthlessly, "We haven't seen each other for several years, but you are still so stupid and an eyesore. Have you grown taller and lost your brain over the years?"

The smile on Jenny's face completely froze, her face turned red and she wanted to get angry, but when she thought of her father's instructions before leaving home, she held it back.

With sharp eyes, Isabella glanced at the exercise books and draft books spread out on the table in front of Isabella. The scratch papers were full of random calculation processes, and the messy and violent handwriting suggested that the owner of the notebook was completely incapable of doing the questions.

Jenny put on her smiling expression again and enthusiastically recommended herself, "Miss Isabella, I can teach you these questions. Let's review the final exam together."

It’s really a matter of which pot should not be opened.

Even Lydia, who was holding her breath and saying nothing, couldn't help but look up at this stupid young lady.

Didn't she see that black gas was coming out of Isabella's head? ?

really……

Isabella didn't bother to say another word to Jenny, she stood up directly and pushed the table forward.

"Crack-"

The crystal desk moved across the floor, making a loud noise.

"Leave here, I don't want to say it a second time."

Loud noises are not allowed in the library, and loud noises are not allowed to disturb other students. In order to prevent some students from being lazy and not going to the special fighting room to practice magic, the library clearly stipulates that no magic is allowed in the study room.

These rules restrict Isabella.

It’s not that she’s afraid of Jenny, or the rules and regulations of the academy.

I just don't want to cause extra trouble to Lancelot.

The elf has been getting busier and busier lately, and his face has no color at all, and there is always a sense of irrecoverable paleness.

If Isabella hadn't known that he was overusing his brain in the laboratory, she would have suspected that the elf's state was caused by excessive blood loss after being injured.

"Miss Isabella, please don't be so hostile to me."

Jenny seemed to understand the rules of the library very well, and she boldly stepped on the bottom line of the rules and continued to jump around.

She was determined to establish friendship with Isabella. She lowered her communication posture and said in a soft and innocent voice, "I really don't have any ill intentions. I just want to make friends with you. Please trust me." ?"

As she spoke, the delicate and beautiful aristocratic lady was about to shed tears in her sparkling eyes.

For those who didn't know, they thought it was Isabella and Lydia, a pair of orc gangs, bullying a helpless and naive human noble.

Unfortunately, Jenny is not really smart.

The only audience at the performance venue she chose was Isabella and Lydia.

No one would feel sorry for the tears in her eyes.

Isabella was completely impatient, raised her foot and lightly kicked the table.

The movement was not big, but a crack appeared faintly on the extremely solid crystal table.

"Crack."

Another crisp sound.

Cracks spread all over the table little by little.

Ms. Dragon slowly raised her head and threatened in a moderate voice, "Do you want to experience for yourself how powerful I can kick people?"

Jenny’s face turned pale instantly.

They were all students of the Mage Tower, and she thought that Isabella, like most mages, turned into a weak and powerless girl after leaving magic.

But when I saw that the cracked crystal table, which was made of a material that was harder than wood and ordinary steel, it turned into this appearance with just one kick.

Jenny was scared.

She really couldn't imagine what would happen if this kick hit her.

It was only then that Jenny finally realized that she had misjudged Isabella's character.

Although she plays well with people like Arthur and Lydia, she is not a soft persimmon like Lydia, nor is she like Arthur who is naturally warm and friendly to people, and almost unsuspectingly believes what others say. .

The white-haired girl in front of her looked short in stature, even a little shorter than Lydia. A slightly round and childish face, beautiful and delicate, with delicate and flowery skin.

Maybe it’s because I just entered my teenage years and still has some cute baby fat.

Her skin is as white as snow, and even the fingertips that often hold pens don't feel rough at all. She had similar innocent and innocent eyes to the aristocratic lady she had seen before, who had grown up under the pampering of a boudoir.

I thought that maybe Isabella's temperament was a little more arrogant, but not too difficult to get close to.

But now it seems...

"I, I suddenly remembered that I still had some things to deal with, so I went back first."

Saying that, without waiting for a reply from the two of them, Jenny picked up her skirt and ran away.

"..."

The door to the study room closed again.

Isabella shrugged, "Another one without a fight."

Lydia: “………………”

She looked at Isabella silently.

The little girl walked back to her seat briskly, used her natural strength to easily pull back the displaced table, and patted the non-existent dust on her palms.

Then, he sat back at the table.

It's like nothing happened.

Lydia said quietly, "Bella."

"Huh?" The white-haired girl raised her head, her big round eyes as clear as water.

"This table...?"

What to do about the rift, the tutors in the library will definitely give them trouble! ! ?

"Oh, this one."

Isabella blinked and grinned, "Actually, I made an agreement with the tutor in the library a few days ago. I like this table and I want to move it back for my own use."

In fact, I want to move it back and eat it.

Isabella stuck out her tongue and licked her lips.

After all, she had never eaten such a large piece of natural crystal.

Lydia was confused, "Does the instructor allow students to move tables at will?"

This table looks very expensive at first glance. It is an unimaginable price for a poor cat who is so poor that he has to earn his own living expenses.

"Of course it's not allowed."

Isabella smiled sweetly, took out a large bag of gold coins from her sleeve, and smashed it on the table with a "snap".

The gold coins jingled and jingled, which was very pleasant to the ear.

Isabella: "I bought it, and after the final review is over, I will move it home."

Lydia: "..."

She really couldn't imagine the happiness of rich people.

-

"Dangdang!"

For an unknown number of times, Lydia heard the sound of Isabella hitting the table angrily across from her.

She raised her head fearfully, fearing that the pitiful table in front of her would be shattered into pieces before the end of the semester.

"Bella, are you in a bad mood because of what happened just now?"

Lydia whispered, lowered her eyelashes and looked down at a small area in front of her, and said helplessly, "You don't have to treat Jenny because of me..."

Isabella raised her head without knowing why, and retracted her face with a fierce expression that was about to breathe fire. Looking at Lydia who was moved and blamed herself.

I don’t know what nonsense this cat lady who loves to think about things has imagined.

Isabella was confused for a moment, unable to laugh or cry.

The scumbag girl held up the homework exercise book with no words written in it, and said honestly, "I'm just worried about the homework."

Lydia: "..."

With a "swish" sound, his face turned red.

She, she seems to be really passionate!

"Then do you want me to help you take a look?" Lydia whispered.

"Okay, okay!"

Isabella immediately threw the exercise book over, sat next to Lydia, and handed over the quill diligently.

Lidya turned to the first page and said, "If you don't know which question you don't know, I'll do it for you."

"Neither!"

"?"

Isabella was not shy at all. She nodded generously and said eloquently: "From the first question to the thirty-third question, I can't do any of them."

Today's homework has a total of thirty-three questions.

"I think today's time is so short that you won't be able to teach me all at once. Otherwise, you might as well write them all for me. Just write about twenty questions."

Isabella roughly calculated the points needed to pass, and it didn't seem to take much time.

With her right hand clenched into a fist and hanging in the palm of her left hand, Isabella said enthusiastically: "Anyway, long live sixty!"

Lydia: "..."

After being speechless, Lydia was a little confused again, "Didn't Senior Lance check your homework recently?"

Normally, the elf would personally tutor Isabella in every subject, and there would never be a situation like today where her homework was still blank the day before the deadline.

"He has been too busy recently," Isabella sighed. "You should know that Lance stayed in the academy for an extra tenth grade. It was because he did not complete a certain experiment. If he graduates and leaves the academy, he will College laboratory resources are no longer available.”

Lidia nodded, "Indeed, the Cloud Laboratory is the most famous laboratory in the whole continent. All magicians who practice magic circle yearn to enter the Cloud Laboratory. Unfortunately, usually, only senior students from the academy can Only professors are qualified to have a key to the cloud laboratory.”

Saying that, she sighed.

Lydia knew very well that she did not have Lancelot's talent and talent, and she did not expect to be able to get the authorization of the cloud laboratory like this extremely outstanding elf.

Isabella winced.

She was really embarrassed to say that she actually had the key.

Seeing Lydia's longing and admiring expression, Isabella suddenly felt that throwing the key somewhere in the storage ring was a waste of money.

"Ahem!" Isabella cleared her throat and brought back the topic, "In short, I don't want to bother Lance with these simple questions recently."

Lydia nodded in understanding.

She asked curiously, "Then, senior, if you haven't finished the experiment this year, what will happen next...?"

This semester has entered finals week, and in less than a month it will be the graduation season of tenth grade.

Could it be that Lancelot plans to repeat another year in the academy?

A grade at Clavia Magic Academy is not calculated according to the most recognized twelve months of the year on the mainland. The actual length of each grade is much more than one year.

Therefore, some students with relatively short life spans often apply to skip grades or take fewer courses and graduate at the speed of light in a short period of time.

Otherwise, spending most of your life in the academy is not a cost-effective thing.

But the lifespan of the elves is infinite, and it seems that he can stay as long as he wants.

"Yeah, I haven't even thought about this problem."

Just when Lydia was thinking wildly, the stubborn Ms. Dragon suddenly jumped up, and even the seat behind her was knocked over by her.

She was used to having Lancelot by her side going to school, and she had forgotten that he would graduate earlier than her!

If you really graduate, you can't stay with the food reserve all the time. If Lancelot goes far away, he may not see him more than a few times a year.

Oh my god!

It's very scary just thinking about it.

How can the owner not stay with the reserve food! !

Isabella was so anxious that she wanted to breathe fire again.

Lydia quickly covered Miss Dragon's mouth with quick eyes and hands, touched her hair, and said in a calm and gentle tone, "Calm down, calm down, relax."

"……Well."

After making sure that Isabella turned off the engine, Lydia let go of her hand.

She thought Isabella was worried about Lancelot, so she comforted him, "Don't worry, the senior is so powerful, he must have made all the preparations in advance."

Knowing that Lydia had misunderstood, Isabella opened her mouth.

But he kept his mouth shut silently.

Forget it, her relationship with Lancelot is a bit complicated and it's hard to explain to Lydia.

He had no choice but to spread out the exercise book and said, "Come and do the questions, Lily."

Lydia glanced at the title and then at Isabella.

"What's wrong?" Miss Dragon blinked innocently.

Lidya thought for a moment and thought: "How about I teach you how to do each question. These questions are relatively basic knowledge points. I'm afraid that you will be tested in the exam."

Isabella: "...wuwu."

But she didn't refute, and nodded obediently.

Lidia carefully took out a new stack of scratch paper and wrote down the calculation process clearly for each calculation problem. While writing, she asked patiently, "Do you understand what I wrote, Bella?"

Isabella: "I understand, don't worry."

Lydia felt relieved.

She guided Isabella's homework for the first time and wrote down more than thirty questions. She found that Isabella's ability to respond to knowledge was actually quite fast, and she couldn't help but smile with relief.

After finishing the last question, Lidya felt a sense of accomplishment, "Okay, that's it. You can do it again by yourself later to deepen your memory. According to this method, I feel that there should be no problem in your final exam. Ah, by the way, there is still Is there any question you can’t solve?”

Isabella thought for a while and decided to admit honestly: "I don't even understand."

Lydia: "?"

Didn’t you just say you understood? ? !

"I'm just saying that I can understand and understand what you wrote."

But I don’t understand the content.

Isabella was also very innocent, "I have to support you, otherwise I wouldn't be embarrassed if I didn't respond to you saying so many things."

Lydia collapsed and squeezed out a few words through her teeth.

"Thank you for your thoughtfulness!"

Isabella smiled: "Hey, you're welcome. I'll give you a big gift package too!"

Maomao was startled. She had a bad premonition for no reason. She always felt that Isabella looked a bit like Senior Carlos when she smiled, that fox who was full of evil thoughts as soon as his eyes rolled.

Lidya swallowed, "...What kind of gift package?"

Isabella raised her index finger with a mysterious look on her face and shook it gently in front of her face, "You will know then."

-

After leaving the library and going home, Isabella threw her bag on the bedroom floor. She didn't even bother to change her clothes. She threw herself on the bed, took out Eric's notebook and opened it.

[Hi, dear little Bella, good evening! Did you study hard today? Have you got a meal yet? 】

Eric on the opposite side came online on time, even more accurate than an alarm clock.

Isabella was shocked.

[Brother, I really have reason to suspect that you have been in front of the notebook recently. 】

Eric chuckled.

The two chatted casually.

After a while, Isabella bit her quill, hesitated, and started a new topic with a troubled look on her face.

[Brother, I remember what you said last time...well, can you find a human princess? 】

[Yes, of course Eric is omnipotent! Willing to find everything you want for dear little Bella! Do you want a human princess? Oh my god--】

Eric became excited instantly.

Isabella couldn't stop her, so she saw flying handwriting appearing on the notebook, which covered half of the page.

[My lovely sister is finally enlightened. Do you finally want to taste the taste of a human princess? As far as my personal opinion is concerned, I think the meat of the thighs is the most delicate, followed by the fingers, which are crispy and fragrant once fried, and then...]

Seeing that Eric was really endless, he seemed to be full of endless words and wanted to pour them out in one breath at this moment.

Isabella covered her forehead and interrupted the other party helplessly.

【elder brother! 】

[Jiligualajiiliguala...]

【elder brother! elder brother! 】

【…】

It was quiet on the other side.

After a while, texts continued to come.

[I'm sorry Bella, my brother is just staying alone and is a little bored. 】

Isabella suddenly softened.

She thought of how impatient she had been just now, and a slight feeling of guilt arose in her heart.

Just as he was holding the quill and planning to write some words of comfort, Eric sent a new message from the other side.

[But it doesn’t matter, as long as I can chat with my little Bella occasionally, I will be very happy! Anyway, after you graduate, you will go home to accompany your brother. I will always be at home waiting for you to come back! 】

With that said, Eric quickly switched away from this slightly heavy topic.

He took the initiative to ask Isabella:

[We just talked about the human princess, what does Bella want? 】

Isabella thought for a moment.

[Can I specify? 】

Isabella suddenly thought that she had never asked Eric how to capture a human princess for a giant dragon that could not leave the cave.

But then she thought about it. As a giant dragon that had lived for nearly tens of thousands of years, he naturally had many more solutions than she could think of, so she didn't ask for the details.

Anyway, Isabella has always unconditionally trusted those close to her.

[Yes, sweet little Bella, you can specify anything you want. 】

Eric thoughtfully laid out a series of options.

[White-skinned, dark-skinned, or yellow-skinned? Red hair, green hair, black hair, or blond hair? 】

As he spoke, Eric automatically selected the options he thought were correct. He understands Isabella's aesthetics very well. After all, the dragon clan's obsessions and aesthetic concepts are indeed very unified in some aspects.

[I guess you must want a princess with golden hair, right? It's better to have a pair of beautiful golden eyes. Indeed, food combined in this way is the most delicious. 】

As he said this, Eric himself laughed on the other side of the notebook.

But the slow Ms. Dragon did not hear the ridicule in her brother's tone and the hints in his words.

She was distractedly flipping through her draft of the plot, trying to find something useful among the messy information.

[Hair and skin color, I’m not sure either. ] Isabella didn't find any useful information, so she could only give a rough description, [I want to find a princess from the remaining tribe in the secret realm, probably, maybe, um... maybe a princess from a small tribe that has perished. . 】

Eric looked confused.

What a strange request.

When it comes to eating food, you don’t have to choose your appearance, but your identity?

And specifically choose the kind of little princess who has a miserable life experience after the genocide is exterminated?

Eric asked: [Do you have any special taste requirements for this princess? 】

[It has nothing to do with taste. I want to find a wife for Arthur. 】

【? ? ? 】

When did the dragon clan also serve as the God of Marriage?

If he hadn't been able to leave the cave, Eric would have wanted to run out and see where the sun rose today.

Isabella nodded confidently.

That's right, she just wants to find a new wife for Arthur!

Although I don’t know what happened to Arthur and Jenny in the original book. After all, her draft only roughly recorded a small part of the important plot, and many details were not mentioned.

Anyway, one thing Isabella knows is——

Arthur's last royal wife was a cute little princess from the secret family.

So Isabella had an idea, just cut off the plot and kick Jenny away.

She is so annoying!

Jiji Waiwai talks a lot of nonsense and bullies her lovely Lydia with a stupid face.

The disgusting level is comparable to harmful garbage, and it can reduce your appetite just by looking at it. Not to mention asking Isabella to maintain a friendly relationship with this harmful creature for the sake of Arthur and Lydia.

Therefore, Isabella decided to personally help skip a section of the plot and re-select reliable candidates for Arthur's harem.

Eric didn't know many details in this. He was really confused by his sister's strange brain circuit.

After a long while, he asked again blankly.

[Then do you want to eat it or not...it's really delicious. Brother has never lied to you. 】

Eric doesn't care about anything else but the quality of his little Bella's diet.

Isabella licked the corners of her lips, feeling a little hesitant.

She was actually vaguely moved by Eric's description, because it sounded really delicious.

perhaps……

Just like how we raised Lancelot, we could find a way to keep human flesh from aging and raise a little blond human princess?

So, Isabella decided to agree.

Try new foods if you really can’t eat them.

It doesn't matter anyway.

[Okay, brother, find me two princesses. One for Arthur and one for myself. 】

[Blonde hair and golden eyes? 】

[Well, blond hair and golden eyes are the best! Thank you brother! 】