The villain just wants to go offline

With the effort of both the front and back legs, as soon as the brave Leo was guided to escape by the holy sword, Miles, the villainous young master, came out of the brave man's white moonlight room refreshed.

Ok.

White Moonlight is White Moonlight, but it directs the body, but it is not White Moonlight that controls the body.

ask.

Is there grass growing on the brave man’s head? ?

In the Elf King's palace, the aftertaste of excitement after being sucked by blood faded away. The Elf Queen fell down on the bed with a complex expression of exhaustion, and the magic lines on her lower abdomen that could not be covered by the sheets lit up.

The Elf Queen couldn't hide the fatigue on her face, but she stroked her belly contentedly.

"I don't know if there will be any results."

The Elf Queen murmured to herself, watching the magic lines on her lower abdomen fade and disappear. She glanced at the bright red on the sheets and thought to herself: "Elsa, maybe you think your mother is selfish, but this is also for Please forgive mother’s behavior for the reproduction of elven species.”

I don’t know if I can forgive.

The Elf Queen was happy, but Elsa's body was ruined. When the soul dissipated, the Elf Queen patted her butt and left. No matter how you looked at it, Elsa seemed to be taking the blame.

Elsa: "What a good mother!"

As for whether the Elf Queen is controlled by the toxins in vampire saliva, the answer is yes.

But ask the Elf Queen if she knows about this.

The answer is yes.

From the start it looked like something the Elf Queen wasn't resisting, or even pushing for.

The magic lines outlined on the lower abdomen increase the probability of pregnancy.

For nothing else.

What this Elf Queen wanted from the beginning was the continuation of the Elf race.

Rather than letting her daughter suffer in the future, it would be better for her as a mother to do this kind of thing for her daughter.

No matter how you look at it, it's all yours. You don't care about the hardships of giving birth. It's a bit like giving birth to a child through borrowed money.

The abacus clicked.

No matter what the Elf Queen is planning, it won't do any harm to Miles, and he won't suffer anyway.

It didn't take long for the Elf Queen to be unable to bear the sleepiness and fall asleep.

Elsa's soul slowly woke up after turning to sleep. She opened her heavy eyelids and made a hoarse voice in her throat: "My head hurts so much and my eyelids are so heavy. Why do I feel so tired?"

Just moving a little bit caused tearing pain all over Elsa's body.

I wanted to get up, but my legs felt so weak that I couldn't control them.

"It hurts, it hurts so much, my throat hurts, my legs hurt, and my lower body hurts..."

Elsa was in pain and wanted to scream out, but her voice, which had been screaming for a whole day, was so hoarse that she could only make a tiny sound like a mosquito. She felt as weak as if her bones had been knocked out: "...what's wrong with my body."

"Why did I become like this after just sleeping? Mother, is it mother? What did mother do to my body?"

Elsa's body was possessed and she was not completely unconscious. The Elf Queen had also seen her daughter deep in her soul.

The official meeting between the two was when she wanted to save the brave Leo from being stabbed in the back, and begged the Elf Queen to take action. This was also the first time the mother and daughter met.

But then he fell asleep intermittently.

When he woke up again, he was manipulated by the slave contract, attacked Miles in a state of confusion, and was stopped outside the mithril cage. After that, two basketballs were hit, and he went back to sleep in pain.

The feeling of powerlessness spread throughout her body, making Elsa unable to think too much and fell into a deep sleep.

Mother and daughter occupy the same body harmoniously, but manipulate the same body unharmoniously.

A certain elf here can no longer get out of bed.

the other side.

Not only was he able to get out of bed, but he was also as energetic as if he had run ten kilometers with weights. He only sweated a little and took a few breaths, but he was fine.

Miles put on his coat, and as soon as he went out, he didn't bump into a certain brave man running away, but instead bumped into a strange elf.

The 1.5 meter dwarf elf is about the same height as the former ancestor of blood, Hera Rose. They both look like a lolita and have a flat grassland for grazing.

Miles didn't feel strange at all. The slave contract gave him a sense of familiarity with the elf in front of him. After searching for memories, Miles recalled a certain small mouth-splitting elf.

He seemed to have seen elves who learned how to "change big and small" before.

"You didn't see me!"

The moment the Broken Mouth Elf bumped into Miles, he covered his face in self-deception, turned around and fled back to the room.

The next second a miniature elf flew out.

But soon looking at Miles walking out of the palace next door, the elf quickly thought of the Queen's cry from next door. He blushed without saying anything, and his eyes became weird: "Could it be that even the Queen is... I couldn’t escape the clutches of this evil noble, but the queen used Elsa’s body...well...it’s so messy!”

The elf scratched his head and couldn't figure out the clue.

On the other hand, Miles is not the kind of impatient person, and this mouth-splitting elf can't escape anyway.

Compared with these, what Miles is most concerned about is indeed his old enemy...

…brave.

"Where's the brave man!?"

Miles searched around and found no trace of the hero. He only knew that the hero was dragged away by the mouth-breaking elf, so there was absolutely nothing wrong with asking her.

"What hero?"

The Broken Mouth Elf was holding a big red question mark, and he really didn't know what a brave person was or not.

Miles changed the question: "The boy you took away."

"I know this."

The Broken Mouth Elf looked like why didn't you ask this earlier, which made everyone angry and said casually: "Let's go. He had already left before you came out. I told him to send him away. Without me sending him off, he wouldn’t be able to be teleported to the ground, so arrogant humans should just stay in the Elf Courtyard and wander around!”

"gone?"

Miles frowned, as if the elf had automatically omitted what he said about being unable to leave.

Since the hero ran away in advance, it would be impossible for the villain in the plot to harm the hero, and he might have already reached the ground by this time.

He actually wanted to imprison the hero and study it.

Abandoned the problem of brave men.

"By the way, I have been curious from the beginning. The narrator seems to have been calling you Elf."

Miles asked this question that everyone wanted to know. It looked like the author was too lazy to name the dog and kept using the title "Elf" instead.

"Eh...you said that...yes!"

The elf opened the door to the new world. Things he had never mentioned before were suddenly mentioned. He finally realized the problem and suddenly said, "Yes, what is my name?"

blinked.

The elf held his head, suffering from a splitting headache. He kept grabbing his hair and flying around in the air. He kept repeating in his mouth: "What is my name, what is my name, what is my name..."

"..."

Looking at the elves flying around in pain trying to think of names, Miles thought of what the Elf Queen had said before. Some natural elves were formed after the death of the elf species and were born from the combination of souls and natural energy.

It seems to make sense that the elf has forgotten his name and past.

After all, it is a new individual reborn after death.