lord and his dragon

Because of the elf cubs that suddenly appeared, Negrim was no longer in the mood to flirt with the leader of the caravan. He handed the envelope to the steward, sent someone to arrest the leader, and asked another team to go to Harlan Town to take the All their goods and personnel were taken into custody, and the next step was to wait for the news that the guards dug out the last group of surviving people in the Borderlands from the collar.

The little elf woke up quickly. He seemed to have decided that Negrim was his umbrella. After untying the rope, he hugged Negrim and cried loudly. It was only when the butler brought food that he barely stopped his voice.

The elves don't like to eat meat. Fortunately, it's summer and there are a lot of fruits, but obviously these fruits outside are not comparable to those in the marginal forest. stuffed.

Negrim sat next to the elf, watching him eat with a blank expression. The elf was probably deceived by the leader with a smile. It made him even more resistant, even when he was eating, he must spare a hand to hold the corner of Negrim's clothes, for fear of being separated from him.

Abel stood behind Negrim, because he could clearly see that the master was bored with the noise of this elf cub, he didn't have such deep hostility towards this little guy, but the action of the other party's clinging to Negrim was still impressive. He was a little dissatisfied.

After a while, the elf was finally full. Negrim passed the handkerchief forward, wanting him to wipe the juice off his face, but unexpectedly, the elf cub also passed his own face forward, He stared at Negrim anxiously.

Negrim: "..."

Negrim looked at him expressionlessly, and the two of them stared at each other for a while, but the elf was the first to give in, took the handkerchief aggrievedly, wiped it on his face inexperiencedly, and after roughly cleaning it, He began to try to get into Negrim's arms again.

This time there was no need for Negrim to move on his own, Abel reached out and held the elf down, telling him to stand still.

The elves are stronger than humans, but definitely not as strong as dragons, and the difference in body size lies here. Although they are reluctant in every way, the elves still stand obediently.

Negrim looked at him for a while and asked, "What's your name?"

The elf sniffled and whispered, "Isaiah."

Negrim frowned and asked, "How did you get caught by the caravan?"

When Isaiah heard this, he wanted to cry again, but seeing Negrim's expression, he tried to hold back again, and said in a crying voice, "I, I got lost..."

In fact, it can almost be guessed that the little elf got lost with the big elf who was guarding him for some reason, stumbled out of the marginal forest, and happened to meet a passing caravan. The elf ate sweets, so he tricked him away. After that, the elf cried and wanted to go back to the forest. The team leader had to deal with Negrim again, and was worried that the elf would escape, so he turned his back on him and tied him up. He got up and locked it in the cabinet. Unexpectedly, Negrim and Abel went to his room to search for evidence of communication between him and the forces of the Borderlands, and found the elf cub in the cabinet.

Negrim and Isaiah, who was about to cry, looked at each other for a while, and said to Abel, "Go and get him some candy."

Abel responded, and found a can of candy from the utility room in a short while. Negrim took a piece and stuffed it into Isaiah's mouth, quickly calming down the other party's emotions.

This time, Negrim did not refuse Isaiah to lean into his arms.

The elf cub was obviously relieved after being relied on. Negrim reached out and stroked his hair, then pinched the tips of his ears. After a while, the elf showed a relaxed smile. Sour bubbles burst into my heart.

Being kneaded and pinched by Negrim has always been the only treatment he has. Although he knew that this elf cub would not stay in the castle for too long, Abel was still a little unhappy.

While rubbing the elf cub, Negrim slowed down his voice and asked, "How could your people be so careless that they lost you? Did something happen in the marginal forest?"

Isaiah sucked the candy in his mouth, leaned against Negrim's bosom exuding a good smell, and was rubbed so softly that he had already let go of his vigilance. Hearing this, he replied: "I also I don't know, people don't tell me these things, but they seem to be busy a lot, and they don't have much time to play with me."

The elves rely on the elf tree to reproduce, and they don’t have many cubs at one time. Isaiah still remembers that there were many adult clansmen escorting him in the past, some of them accompanied him, and some took him to pick fruits for food. , and taught him archery and learning culture, there are many, many, but I don’t know when, there is only one tribe to take care of him, and there is no time to play on weekdays. Everyone looks worried, He also ran away because he felt that being watched all the time and not being able to do anything was too boring.

After listening to Isaiah's half-complaining and half-missing words, Negrim almost understood that there were indeed some problems within the elves, perhaps even more serious than the anomalies of the orcs, but due to the extreme xenophobia of the elves, even if he If you want to conquer the marginal forest, it doesn't seem like a good idea to start here.

Negrim lowered his eyes and looked at Isaiah in his arms for a while.

The elves should be sent back as soon as possible, otherwise the adult elves will sooner or later realize that the lost cubs may have walked out of the forest and were captured by humans, let alone whether they have the time to send people out to look for them, causing the other party to misunderstand and lead to two It's always bad if the relationship between the two parties deteriorates.

But Isaiah can't be let go immediately. The team leader probably discovered that the elves are very strong and tied the cubs tightly. Isaiah has bruises on his hands and legs from being pulled by the rope. Maybe it's better. It took a few days to recover, and the cub would cry to the adult elves about what happened to him after he came out. If he still had wounds on his body, the elves might go crazy.

In contrast, it was safer to wait until Isaiah's wounds healed before sending him back.

Negrim thought for a while, and said directly: "I have something to do during this time, and when I am free, I will send you back to the Border Forest."

Negrim didn't ask the elves because he knew that the other party's answer must be to go back immediately, and if other conditions were used to lure him to stay, it would probably cause the elves to perceive their passive emotions and ask for help. Seek endlessly——

It’s fine to ask for sugar, but most likely this little elf will ask for Negrim. Nigrim has no time to play around with him, so he simply takes the initiative in his own hands.

As expected, Isaiah didn't dare to have other emotions. He was very satisfied when he heard that Negrim said he would send him back. He nodded hastily, and then pushed his head into Negrim's creaking hole.

Negrim pushed him, but he didn't push it, and it was Abel who saw the situation and came forward to lift the cub out of his arms.

Negrim straightened his crumpled shirt and said, "Call someone to take Isaiah to take a shower and change clothes."

Isaiah was originally unwilling to part with Negrim, but he looked down at his dirty clothes, and immediately blushed in embarrassment. After looking at Negrim thoughtfully, he let out a cry Without saying a word, he followed the maid and left.

Negrim breathed a sigh of relief, turned his head and saw Abel staring at him too.

Negrim was amused, but there was no expression on his face, and he asked, "What's wrong?"

Abel frowned, and looked at Negrim with longing and awkwardness, as if he wanted to say something, but his lips moved, and he swallowed the words again, only saying: "Nothing."

Negrim looked at him for a while, and beckoned to him. Abel's eyes lit up, and he immediately leaned forward, putting his face on Negrim's hand.

Negrim pinched his face, and said coldly: "If you want to be touched by the master, you can just say so, and I will give you the right."

Abel pursed his lips and said, "Thank you."

It was already dark when they went out, and after a long time of tossing, it was already time to rest. Negrim washed and changed his clothes under the service of Abel, and was about to go to bed. Esai was crying. Ya was led to the bedroom by the maid.

Negrim: "..."

Nigrim didn't intend to blame the servant. The elf status was special. He said he wanted to find Nigrim, but the maid didn't dare to disobey him, so he had to let the maid leave first, trying to persuade Isaiah to sleep in another room.

But Isaiah is not stupid, he can see that this bedroom is much more comfortable than the so-called guest room, not to mention there is Nigrim around, how could he want to leave, just holding Nigrim's hand and not letting go, wanting She cried and said she wanted to sleep with him.

Negrim looked at him for a while, and then at Abel, who was standing awkwardly by the side, feeling a little headache.

Fortunately, the blanket that Abel usually slept on the ground hadn't been taken out, so Negrim could only say, "You can't sleep with me, because I have to sleep with him."

Negrim pointed to Abel and said, "He is too big to sleep with you."

Hearing this, Abel immediately stood up straighter. With a height of 1.9 meters and well-proportioned muscles, he really looks like he occupies a lot of space.

Isaiah looked at Abel in embarrassment for a while, then turned around and muttered to Negrim pitifully: "Those who can sleep, those who can sleep, I am very small, I don't take up space."

Negrim looked at him blankly.

Isaiah burst into tears and said, "Really, I only take up this much space, let me sleep with you, okay?"

After speaking, he stretched out his two small hands tremblingly, and made an apple-sized circle in front of Negrim's eyes.

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