The reserve food raised is the Elf King

The last exam was over and the moment she put down her quill, Isabella immediately jumped up from the chair in the examination room. Regardless of the fact that she was wearing a skirt, she grabbed the small satchel in the storage cabinet at the door and ran out cheering.

The students on the entire floor were as excited as she was, and the chirping noise could almost knock over the tall white top of the Mage Tower. Everyone squeezed and ran out, but few students were as fast as Isabella.

It was like stepping on two small steam wheels under my feet.

With a "swish" sound, he disappeared.

The classmates on the same floor only felt a silver light flash before their eyes, leaving a shadow of wind in the air. When they looked closely, there was nothing.

A classmate was startled for a moment, "What...?"

Another classmate by the window rubbed his eyes, "Maybe he was dazzled."

"It's possible...oh, these damn exam sequelae, I have to go home and have a good rest."

"Haha, who isn't? This vacation lasts for four months. I have already booked a space in the teleportation array to go home tomorrow. I can get home after a few transfers."

"Me too! Whoever doesn't go home is a dog!"

"Hahaha me too!"

"..."

The examination room for the third grade was on the tenth floor of the Mage Tower teaching building. The passage down the stairs was quickly blocked by students from all grades walking out of the examination room. Even though Isabella ran fast at first, she still got squeezed into the crowd.

Standing on tiptoes, I saw that the front was full of human heads.

It stands to reason that since everyone knows magic, there will be no traffic jams.

But every time they turn the corner to go down a floor, there are always nobles with a wide circle of friends who are surprised to meet new "acquaintances", enthusiastically invite them to join them, and start to exchange various polite greetings.

This phenomenon does not only appear among human nobles.

This also applies to the orcs.

After all, after the final exam and the four-month long vacation, if you can invite good friends to play at home, you may be able to add a new ally and combat power to your family in the future.

Isabella, who hates talking nonsense to strangers the most: "..."

So annoying.

The giant dragons are all lonely people. They are strong enough and don't need any other allies at all.

Therefore, Isabella developed a straight temperament.

She only likes to stay with people who are truly interested in her. Her strong curiosity will make her passionate about people and things that interest her. To a certain extent, it also makes people around her think that Isabella's character is passionate. of.

Actually not.

If one day she loses curiosity about something.

It's like dust on the roadside, you won't even look at it.

Seeing that the speed of moving downstairs became slower and slower than a snail, Miss Dragon wished she could change back to her original form and insert herself between the gaps in the flow of people.

Unfortunately not.

The common view on the mainland is that, except for children in the cub stage, it is very inappropriate for the orcs to change back to their original form in public.

Isabella scoffed at this rule.

However, compared to transforming into a dragon and being recognized by others, Isabella didn't want to cause extra trouble, so she could only hold her nose and admit it.

But after all, she is not a good student who follows the rules.

After patiently queuing for a minute, Isabella was too lazy to wait, so she simply left the queue against the flow of people and came to the terrace at the end of each floor.

There is no one here, and outside the terrace is the back garden of the teaching building.

Isabella nimbly rolled over to the balcony railing, holding the hem of her skirt with one hand, pressing the lid of the small satchel with the other hand, and kicked her heels back slightly.

Jumped directly.

"what--!"

Someone behind her noticed her behavior and let out a scream.

Isabella's white and tender little face was expressionless, and she rolled her eyes silently in mid-air.

What's there to shout about?

It's not uncommon to see people jumping up and down in the duel tower. After leaving the duel tower, everyone in this group of people became extremely reserved and elegant.

No wonder I can't play with her.

Isabella jumped directly from the height of the eighth floor. According to her predicted position, she should land directly in the flowers. As long as she quickly rolls out of the flowers, she won't get the new skirt the elf made for her dirty.

However, the expected flowers did not appear, and Isabella was held firmly by a pair of hands and slowly placed on the ground.

The touch feels solid underfoot.

Isabella smelled a familiar smell and her face was blank for a moment: "Hey, Arthur?"

The boy stood on the path outside the flowers. His big orange eyes were round and bright. When he grinned, every feature was filled with enthusiasm. "Hi, Bella! I saw you jumping down from the terrace from afar. Hahaha, as expected of you."

The final exam of the Warrior Tower still has the last sword skill, which is scheduled for the next week, so Arthur has nothing to do today, so the few of them made an appointment to have a big meal outside the academy at noon.

"Where's Lance, isn't he with you?"

Isabella lowered her head and patted her skirt carefully, then rearranged the small lace that had been messed up by the wind.

Arthur said: "Originally, we were waiting for you and Lydia outside the hall on the first floor of the Mage Tower, but Mr. Green seemed to have something to do with him temporarily and called him to the dean's office."

"Senior Lance said, let's go to the restaurant first without waiting for him."

"Eh--?"

A confused sound came from Isabella's mouth.

All departments in Mage Tower are on holiday today, why did you call Lance over?

Could it be related to his being a tutor next semester?

Arthur touched Isabella's head. The fluffy white hair felt great to the touch.

The young man chuckled twice, "I can probably guess what Mr. Green is looking for to find the senior. I'll tell you later when I'm eating."

"Okay, let's go to the hall and wait for Lidya."

Lydia always abides by the rules in the academy, and she will definitely not jump off the stairs like her.

Arthur smiled and did not move, and grabbed Isabella to step forward, pointing to the sky, "We can just wait here."

Isabella hesitated, "Lily probably has to take the stairs?"

Before he finished speaking, there were several loud "plop, plop" sounds behind him.

Isabella:?

She turned around and saw that several large holes had been made in the flowers. Amidst the flying dust, several students wearing mage robes crawled out of the mud.

"Ah bah bah bah!"

A yellow-haired boy choked and coughed. He lowered his head and frowned and patted the mud stains on his trouser legs. He whispered to his friends who were dancing with him, "Damn it, you idiots, don't do it when you jump down." Will you stand more spread out?!"

I wasn't good at magic to begin with, but several people bumped into each other in mid-air, and I was so busy that I almost forgot to cast a spell.

A thin boy stood up and muttered in a low voice: "I just saw someone jump down, but it was so easy. Who knew we would fall into the flower bed."

Huang Mao glared at him, "You are not stupid! You picked a good place for me!"

"..."

Before a few people could get far, new classmates jumped down from high places one after another.

Some junior magicians haven't learned a few decent magic spells yet, so they can only crawl out of the flowers in embarrassment, barely cast a cleaning spell to restore tidiness, and then leave.

Arthur and Isabella stood under a tree not far away, watching the magicians jumping down one after another like snow on the terrace.

"Ah, I estimate that after this year, a new way of going downstairs will become popular throughout the Mage Tower."

Arthur said with emotion, "It's all thanks to you, Bella."

Isabella was puzzled, "I don't understand. No one has ever thought of jumping down before? Then what's the point of them learning magic and other skills?"

Arthur scratched the back of his head. Unlike Lancelot, who could say a lot of reasonable things with just one opening of his mouth, he could only half-guess and half-guess based on his intuition, "Probably because... they really haven't thought about this." Find a way."

like him.

Arthur couldn't help but think with shame, if he hadn't followed Mr. Sorens later, unexpected incidents occurred one after another while practicing outside, and he gradually accumulated experience. He was just a young man who could only rigidly follow the content taught in the academy class and attack the enemy with a heavy sword in a strict manner.

"I sometimes feel that staying with Bella really feels so free." Arthur said with a smile, "Your ideas are always novel, as if they are different from all of us."

“You can do whatever you want, have endless courage and persistence, and never feel afraid to back down.”

With such a personality, no wonder the seniors like her.

Thinking of the few words that Lancelot had just stood with him in front of the gate of the Mage Tower, the elf took the initiative to talk to him about Isabella for the first time and said that he would take her to live in the mentor area next. , and also invited him and Lidya to play there often in the future.

Arthur couldn't help laughing and rubbed Isabella's head again.

While Arthur isn't particularly well-versed in relationships, he's not completely clueless either.

The senior student just couldn't help but wanted to show off too much. If it weren't for the reserved nature of the elves, he would have told everyone in a big way that Isabella and he were in a relationship.

Isabella didn't know what was going on with Arthur's sudden infatuation, nor did she know that Arthur had misunderstood that she and Lancelot were in love.

The white-haired girl looked up in confusion.

Seeing that the smile on Arthur's face was a bit benevolent, he asked blankly: "Ah? What are you referring to?"

"Just like Senior Lance."

The stupid hair on the young man's head was swaying in the wind, looking stupid and naive. But the expression on his face was a bit teasing, and he was winking, as if he was hinting at some gossip, but he was too embarrassed to reveal it directly in front of the person involved.

Isabella was even more confused.

"He just behaves extraordinarily gently in front of you, but in fact, basically all of us didn't dare to approach him before."

Isabella sounded a little curious, "Was Lance very fierce in the past?"

Suddenly, she remembered that she had never known Lancelot’s past! Every time I occasionally mention it, it seems to be quickly sidetracked by other topics.

Arthur shook his head, "No, the senior has always been gentle. It's just that he gives people too much of a sense of distance. As long as they see his dazzling golden eyes, anyone who finally musters up the courage to get close will be Ability to flinch in an instant.”

Miss Dragon's stupid head was immediately attracted to the word "gold" whenever she heard it. Sure enough, she missed the point. She raised her hand and echoed loudly: "Yes, I also think Lance's eyes are very beautiful."

Arthur: "..."

The chicken talks with the duck.

He began to wonder what exactly Lancelot saw in Isabella.

Do smart people have different tastes than ordinary people?

He was even a little worried, did Isabella really like Lancelot?

Isabella had no idea what Arthur was thinking.

She raised her head and looked towards the terrace, and her sharp eyes spotted a familiar slender figure. He immediately threw the small satchel on his shoulder into Arthur's arms, stepped lightly on the tree trunk with his toes, charged up and jumped into the air, accurately catching the falling cat girl.

"Hehe, Lily, I caught you!"

Isabella smiled and hugged Lydia for a while, then jumped and ran back to Arthur, cheering and urging: "Let's go, let's go eat! This lady is going to faint from hunger!"

Lydia was still a little out of the situation, "Where's Senior Lance?"

"Oh, leave him alone. Mr. Green has something to do with him. We can just play by ourselves! I have already thought about what to order!!"

"But...?" Lydia hesitated and looked at Arthur tentatively.

She knew Isabella was unreliable, so she could only ask Arthur if he really didn't have to wait.

Isabella directly dragged her out and ran out, "Oh, there's so much food in the world!"

"...Okay, okay."

Lydia didn't know why, but after thinking about it, she decided to write a letter to Lancelot before leaving school. This saves him from finding any trace of the three of them after he finishes his work.

"..."

Poor Lancelot probably wouldn't have thought of--

Since he went out early and came back late during this period, and stayed in the laboratory for too long, Isabella gradually got used to living without him around, and even developed the new idea of ​​"reserving food and occasionally stocking it". .

Coupled with the gradual development and maturity of her body, Miss Dragon no longer drools uncontrollably when she sees Lancelot like she did when she was in the cave.

Miss Dragon's appetite for elves has always been the strongest, and even now it has not diminished at all. Lancelot is firmly ranked first in her heart.

However, Isabella gradually became able to control her appetite.

If she occasionally misses one or two meals, she can also accept meal replacements of other flavors.

Isa·Bella: Hee hee.