Since then, the elf king Lord Kalmen held a grand dinner for us the outsider guests who came from afar.

Actually, I think it was just to celebrate the safe return of his own daughter ......

Well, no matter what, it was still quite enjoyable --

The pale moonlight, the gorgeous but also little bit sad tunes, and many exotic fruits.

So, it would be perfect without this group of people around me ......

-- "Miss Molly Ann, how old are you this year?"

-- "Having such a delicate skin, you must care a lot about the skin care."

-- "Actually, I have a secret recipe to take care of my skin, I won't tell any other easily. ......"

......

Looking at this group of male elves who are trying to ingratiate me, I finally understood the power of my passive talent.

This feeling of being welcomed by males is really unpleasant...

No, maybe I am still quite happy, after all, there is no male who does not want to be cute.

...... Ah, did I say something strange?

Never mind, whatever ......

I said with a smile on my face gently towards this lovely group of people -

"Thank you very much for being able to treat me so gently, are you trying to develop some kind of deep relationship with me? "

Yes, I am going to speak straightforwardly and drive them away.

"...... Well, yes, we elf are a race that seeking love and beauty."

Well, they just actually admitted it ......

Looking at their complex expression, I couldn't help but make a harmless little joke -

"Your affection for me gives me great joy, but would you really not care about the racial divide? If we have sex, wouldn't our children be of mixed blood?"

Hearing my words, the people in front of me hesitated and thought for a long time ......

Hey hey, wait a minute, I'm just joking, I'll be distressed if you guys consider it seriously like this ......

"Actually-"

Actually, you guys are joking too, I know.

"Actually, it doesn't matter if our child is mixed blood."

......

Even I feel disgusted ......

Where has your dignity as pureblood elf gone? Speaking of which, isn't the so-called holy wood elf the majority of the elf clan? Is it really okay for you guys to be so shameless?

Looking at Emile who was foraging around at the dinner party carrying a sharp knife towards us, I smiled politely and lowered my head to politely reject them, which by the way prevented their ears from being cut off by Emile as collections.

"Gee, want to lay your hand on my Molly Ann ......"

Emile's mouth was stuffed with fresh fruit, the sharp knife in her hand is flying up and down between her fingertips.

"Lord Emile, I actually think that if you could be a little more graceful, you would be treated the same way as me."

This statement is sincere, even if I, who have been staying by her side for a long time, can also feel Emile's natural beauty and the occasional beauty of her heart very clearly.

But Emile, who is swallowing and stuffing her mouth with food, looks very unseemly now. I need to find a chance to train her to be an elegant noble......

Speaking of which, if I am one of the focal points of the dinner party, then Nalesha is also another focal point, and the people around her are not much less than mine.

-- "You look very beautiful tonight, my princess, and this dress matches your temperament."

"Yeah."

Nalesha nodded coldly while holding a goblet with a light green liquid in her hand, which reflects her long dark green hair.

Looking at such a noble, cool woman, I felt very ......

strange.

She is now as cold as she was in Shia's Blood when I went to her room alone to look for her.

The Nalesha I remembered was not like that ......

Yes, she was not like that.

Both then and now, Nalesha is always in disguise.

A person who is very much into the hustle and bustle, a person who longs for friends.

But forced to disguise herself as an elegant elf princess who fits her identity.

This is the same person who stood up for us before and declared us her friends in front of so many people.

I want to do something for such a lovely girl.

Something that would make her happier and make more friends.

It might make her less of a princess, but Kalmen would not care either.

A simple plan took shape in my head ......

"Molly Ann sweetheart, you reveal a weird smile."

"Oh, who knows~"