Why does the princess wear a skirt [Western Fantasy]

"What? Isn't one enough?"

Seeing Irene's dissatisfied eyes, Bishop thought for a while before continuing to explain: "If you really like it, then two."

Two, this is already the limit, there really can't be more.

Otherwise, Irene wouldn't pay much attention to him at that time, and what would happen if she focused on those children.

I still have to find a way to get rid of the idea of ​​a lover, or have one, which is already very suitable.

Irene wiped the water that accidentally choked out from the corner of her mouth vigorously with her palm, gritted her teeth and replied: "Enough, one is enough."

Anyway, this child can't crawl out of his stomach. Bishop can say whatever he wants, and it doesn't matter if he has ten, eight or eighteen children.

Hearing this, Bishop breathed a sigh of relief, rubbed his chin on his lover's head with a smile, and said, "That's good."

After finishing speaking, he saw the little elf who was hugging the big bear secretly peeping at him. When he caught his sight, he opened his mouth and showed a cute smile.

The brave man who had the idea of ​​raising a child also slowly smiled at the elf, thinking in his mind, take advantage of these days when the elf is by his side to practice the feeling of being a father first, so that when the child is born, it will not be too much. In a hurry.

Irene didn't know that Bishop really started to plan things about the child. Knowing that neither he nor the other party had the ability, he didn't continue to think about this issue at all. He just thought that Bishop's devilish logic had started again. 'Sao' just got up.

With a heart as big as the sea, he continued to coax and coax the well-behaved elf tiredly and at the same time. The difference was that Bishop was always inserted between him and the elf, even he and the elf Whatever the elf said, he had to agree or say something else.

Although he was a little dissatisfied, he couldn't say anything more. After all, the little elf seemed to like the other person very much. At most, he would secretly roll his eyes or mutter a few words in his heart.

Thus, such a scene appeared in the brave team.

The beautiful princess and the handsome brave man are surrounded by the cute elves. You talk to each other, laughing again and again, and the atmosphere is very harmonious.

The other teammates were like silent stones, as if they had been forgotten by the harmonious atmosphere, quietly watching the happy two big ones, swallowing the sweet jam in their mouths, but it tasted slightly sour dry bread.It's not that they can't get involved, but they don't bother to get involved, oh, this sour feeling.

The silent teammates no longer looked at the laughing brave man and the princess, and several of them began to tinker with the little house given to them by the dwarf king.

It didn't take long before a small, simple house appeared next to the bushes, and ruthlessly crushed many tall bushes under the house.

The people who successfully tossed out the house finally found a reason, and it happened that the sky was getting dark at this time, so Eddie interrupted the happy time between the brave man, the princess and an elf loudly.

There are only three rooms in the house, and according to the distribution method of tents in the past, it happens that every two people live together.Every night before that, the elf lived with Leslie the elf, and this day was no exception.

The idea of ​​the brave team is also very simple. The breath of the same race can make the elves feel at ease, and they can sleep more comfortably at night.Irene has objections to this. Leslie's elf skin can indeed be faked, but it can't stand the necromancer inside, so how can the elf feel at ease!But Bishop was very persistent, and the elf who was pulling Leslie's pointy ears seemed very happy, so Irene didn't object anymore.

Bishop gently closed the door of the room, and looked at the lover who walked into the bathroom humming a little tune, showing a relaxed smile.

Finally, the quiet elf who always took Irene away was handed over to the archer. The previous decision not to let the elf live with Irene was indeed correct!During the day, he has already paid full attention to the little elf, and if he lives together at night, he will still be there in the eyes of lovers!

The child is really troublesome, let's ask for it in a few years!Now he only wants Irene to belong to him alone, and he doesn't want to share it with anyone, not even his own child!

The domineering demon king quietly changed his inner thoughts, and at the same time, his desire to possess his little lover became stronger.

And Irene, who was humming and happily taking a bath in the bathroom, didn't know anything about it.

At this time, he was quite happy. This small house is equipped with a bathroom that can close the door tightly!From now on, when I take a bath, I won't be afraid that a Bishop will come in, and I will die after revealing my identity!Life safety is once again well guaranteed!

The silly princess didn't think about other things, such as whether the folding door can completely block Bishop who is the devil.

Of course, these are not big problems for him. The most important thing to be a man is to be happy!Just be happy!Live in the moment, enjoy the moment!This is Eileen's life credo.

The princess maintained a sudden inexplicable good mood, even after climbing onto the bed and being hugged and pressed on the strong chest of the brave man, he didn't get angry.

He just turned over, found a comfortable position, and closed his eyes happily.

As for talking to the brave man, I'm sorry, he said too much today to coax the elf, and now he doesn't want to speak, he just wants to rest.

And Bishop didn't say anything more, he was already very satisfied as he quietly hugged Irene, and tonight's lover was very well-behaved and had a nice smile.

Looking at the slightly raised corners of the well-behaved lover's mouth, and feeling the joyful mood of the other party, he is also very happy.

This kind of atmosphere is more beautiful than any language, and it makes his mind peaceful.

As time passed slowly, both the brave man and the princess had fallen asleep.

The long silver hair on the white pillow was tightly entwined with the golden hair, just like Bishop's hands holding Irene firmly.

In the quiet night, the moonlight slipped in through the small gap in the window, quietly climbed onto the simple bed, and shone on the intertwined two-color hair, refusing to leave for a long time.It seems to be thinking about whether the devil will admit the princess as his lover if he regains his memory.

The answer to the question was also difficult for Moonlight to come up with an answer, until the morning of the second day, Chu Yang also fell in the same place thinking.

Erin woke up early today.

After turning over several times vigorously on the bed, he couldn't block the bright light that blinded his eyes, so he got up directly.

I don't know how the windows of this house are made. They are tightly closed, and there are no gaps. How can they let in all the sunlight?Doesn't this prevent people from sleeping late?

Take out a beautiful little skirt from the space ring and put it on. Today's Irene is a beautiful and elegant princess again.

Elegantly, he walked into the living room, said 'good morning' to each other with his partners, and then waited patiently for the great magician to prepare breakfast for them.

Yes, breakfast, under the subtle influence of the princess, the brave team also developed the habit of eating breakfast.

Finish eating.

Everyone worked together to fix the little house, and then planned to continue to the elves.

Just when Irene was about to gracefully jump onto the back of the monster, Garcia suddenly spoke.

"I suddenly remembered that I had accidentally obtained a teleportation scroll, and the destination was the Evnona Forest where the elves live."

Garcia tried his best to look like he just remembered.

As an elf, of course he has a scroll leading to the elves. Even though he has thrown himself into the embrace of the God of Darkness, the fact that he was once a natural elf cannot be erased.As for why we have to say it now, because the direction of the elves that Leslie pointed to just now is completely opposite!If they really follow this route, even if they walk another ten years and another hundred years, they will still not be able to reach the big forest!

But he can't directly point out Leslie's mistake, after all, the other party is still a natural elf, so he can only help quietly.

Knowing that there is such a scroll, the brave team no longer intends to rely on the four legs of the monster to reach the elves.

Why work harder when it can be done more easily.

And Leslie also breathed a sigh of relief. Of course he knew that the elves were in the Great Forest of Yvenona, but at the beginning he summoned the undead who knew the way to lead the way. A little difficult.

Garcia took out the scroll and handed it to Jerry, who is more magically capable.

Only by letting the great magician cast this scroll can we better ensure that everyone can reach their destination without accident.

With the movement of Jerry's staff, magical power specific to space also appeared around.

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding tall bushes turned into towering trees.

The melodious birdsong also rang in the ears of the brave team.

Leslie looked at the tall and familiar trees around him, and was immediately overjoyed.

He knows the way here!When he came to trade, the elf high priest liked to come here from time to time!

So, wearing the elf skin, he smiled confidently and said, "This is the Great Forest of Evnona, let me take you in."

As soon as the voice fell, Garcia had already put a strange hood on his head. The ugly shape was perfectly reflected in the dark and long ball, four crooked eyes, two mouths and three strange ears.

The movement was so fast that everyone couldn't help but cast their eyes on him.

"I heard that elves like good-looking people. If they are too ugly, the elves will expel those ugliness. Although I am also good-looking, I don't think they can appreciate my beauty. In order to save some troubles, I do Let's cover it up."

Garcia explained calmly, and his tone was not false at all.

Those elves don't understand his beauty at all, so he doesn't want to share it with these elves who have no sense of beauty!Not afraid of being recognized!

The brave team who heard this fell silent.

Originally, they were not worried about being chased away, but the great swordsman suddenly felt a little worried when he put on such an ugly headgear.

At this moment, an ethereal and somewhat mysterious male voice suddenly sounded in the quiet forest.

"Who are you? Why are you here!"

I saw a handsome elf in a long robe holding a staff and watching them from a distance.

The tone was very calm, and there were no waves in those dark green eyes, as if they were no different from trees.

But when he saw Garcia's ugly hood, he couldn't help trembling his long eyelashes slightly.