Elf's Adventure

After walking in circles for a long time, Qianluo and Tentacle finally arrived at the edge of the woods. It was exactly noon, and the dividing line between the shade of the trees and the grass was particularly clear under the sunlight. Qian Luo pursed her lips and looked at the emerald green grass illuminated by the sun, feeling a little confused. He had always known that he was claustrophobic, and he also knew how difficult it was for him to walk in the sunshine. In fact, he could not control his heart palpitations and difficulty breathing just when he saw the sun shining on the grassland. .

Qianluo closed his eyes and recited calmness silently several times, then lowered his head and looked at the tentacle seriously, "Can you turn it into a sun protection tool? For example, an umbrella."

"Are you serious?!" Tentacle looked in disbelief, "Although it's not impossible, I can't block the sun. And it's not exposed to the sun, are you so delicate?"

"Well..." Qianluo carefully considered his words. He really didn't know how to explain that although he didn't have the disease or had no examination, he still knew that he was sick. "I... hate the sun... and if my head is gone... Cover...I don’t know what will happen...but..."

(o_o) Tentacle felt that he could not understand Qianluo's meaning at all, but he magnanimously suggested that he wear a cloak with a hood. Qianluo thought for a moment and did not take Tentacle's suggestion. Let's not talk about whether just wearing a hat would work. If he was defeated by the enemy because of such a trivial matter as the hat falling off during the battle... this kind of failure was not something he could accept.

Qian Luo took a deep breath and walked into the sunshine as if he were dead. Almost immediately, he was surrounded by a suffocating feeling that surged like a tide. "It's so bright... I'm afraid... I'll die... It's safe in the woods..." Go back...go back." He obviously had no intention of retreating, but there was a voice in his head that persuaded him to give up walking in the daytime. Coupled with his aversion to light and fear of the Sky Carnival, Qianluo's whole body felt bad. "Ugh. ...vomit..." He retched uncontrollably, unable to stop until the gastric juices gushed out. His throat was sore due to stomach acid burning, and the indescribable sweetness made Qian Luo feel bad all over.

"Qian Luo? Are you okay?" The tentacle carefully poked Qian Luo, making him tremble. "Can I send you to my space? If you don't say anything, I will treat it as your agreement."

"..." There was unexpected silence. The tentacles unfolded themselves, wrapped around Qianluo, and transferred him into his own space. Without the sunlight, Qian Luo's condition was much better visible to the naked eye. Only then did he realize that he had curled up into a ball without knowing it.

"Thank you" Qianluo sincerely (?) thanked the tentacles. He didn't expect that his reaction to the sun would be so strong. If it weren't for the tentacles... based on the knowledge in his mind, he would most likely die from respiratory alkalosis. , to put it bluntly, he scared himself to death, and Qianluo refused to die in such a way that would make him appear weak (￣へ￣).

The tentacle replied dryly, "You're welcome." It actually felt sincerity from Qianluo's words. I'm afraid it was frightened into a delusion, but it didn't expect Qianluo to be so repulsive to the sun. This is no longer a simple psychological problem. That's an explanation, "You... hate the sun so much today?"

"I'm sorry, I didn't expect that..." Qianluo pinched his eyebrows to relax himself. His symptoms were much more serious than he thought. I'm afraid desensitization treatment would be useless.

"Maybe..." The tentacle was entangled. There were some things it couldn't tell Qianluo, but it was obviously not possible to let him do this. "I can create a darkness in front of your eyes, so that the scenery you see will look like it is in the dark night."

"...Let's try it first, it should work." Qianluo felt that he had a way to solve his fear of open spaces, but for the sun... he could only rely on tentacles.

The tentacle stretched out a tentacle with mucus, wiped the mucus into Qianluo's eyes, and then led him out of the space. "How is it?"

The empty space made Qianlao feel a chill down his spine, but after his eyes darkened, he couldn't accept it. "Much better, thank you."

"You can't be claustrophobic anymore, can you?"

"But this is what I remember..."

"...Let's go" the tentacle changed the topic and wrapped itself around Qianluo's waist consciously.

Two travelers who are incompatible with this world start their own adventure.