It's getting late, and Simila has already started preparing for the next prayer festival performance.

It's just that a certain guy comes to harass her every day lately.

Maybe it can't be called harassment, but that guy always dresses up in weird looks, and then comes to her to recommend himself, saying that he wants to be her puppet on the stage.

Simila refused.

She doesn't want such a weird doll.

"Look at me, Simila!"

"If you hang a few threads on my body and smear it on my face, wouldn't it be almost like a doll?"

"Wow!"

"Everyone must say that the dolls made by Simila look exactly like the real ones."

Saint Raphael got all the equipment and gave Simila a puppet dance on the spot, dancing like a zombie on fire.

After reading it, Simila almost drew a few black lines on her forehead, and immediately made it clear that she couldn't do it.

"You're a liar. Everyone must be wondering why that guy from San Rafael was hung up, and then he painted your ugly face!"

I heard that Simila disagreed.

It doesn't matter, San Rafael still has a trump card.

She mysteriously took out her key item from her robe, which was a crown.

"Not only the portrait, I also have the genuine Xinsai crown here." If I were to play the Queen of Stars, it would be more like it." Simila looked at this symbol of the king after losing the crown of wisdom, and also recognized it.

What's this.

"Crown of Hinsey?"

"Where did you come from? This is not your thing!"

Saint Raphael said: "Someone else temporarily mortgaged it with me. Simila: "When did you start a loan sharking business? Be careful about the hammer of justice hitting your ass."

Saint Raphael's head shrank. Now that she heard the name of the Hammer of Justice, she felt a little psychological shadow. She immediately looked back at her fairyland and found that the big hammer did not eject, and then she breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's not a loan shark, it's a guy who wants to put a scary ghoul in my storage space."

"How is this possible? He must be punished."

"He took the initiative to press this thing into my place."

Simila still disagreed, bypassing San Rafael and walking forward.

"The Queen of Stars is a trefoil, and you are a fairy with a garland."

"No matter how you act, you won't look like Saint Raphael. I don't need anyone to play the role. I have a puppet I made myself."

Saint Raphael was completely helpless now, not even using his trump card. She could only follow behind Simila, pitifully chanting spells continuously, as if she was hypnotized.

"Simila!"

"Let me perform, let me perform!"

"Captain Simila, I am more than just a qualified doll."

"I can also make various expressions, which is much richer than a doll."

"As long as I get on the stage of the goblin performance troupe, I can do whatever you want..."

Even if San Rafael calls him Captain, Simila still doesn't accept this trick.

She is very strict about her performance.

Arriving in front of her box-type three-wheel trailer, Simila was just about to get on.

San Rafael suddenly hugged Simila's thigh, Simila walked forward, and she held Simila's three-wheel trailer tightly.

Simila lowered her head, and Saint Raphael looked at her pitifully. "Simila!"

"It is my lifelong dream to be on the stage of your performance group.

Just let me go up!"

"This is my once-in-a-lifetime wish..."

Saint Raphael has a long life, and only a ghost can believe her words. Even as a fairy, Simila couldn't help but cover her forehead when facing a guy like Saint Raphael.

Not to mention the fairy clan, even the fairies can't get out of it

Got such sticky brown candies.

This guy must have mutated.

If according to the legend, other dream species were born in the starry night dream of the Creator, this guy must have secretly emerged from the dream of God Insai when the Creator was dozing off.

Simila asked Saint-Raphael: "Why do you have to perform on stage?"

Saint Raphael said matter-of-factly: "Your performance is the most popular in the Kingdom of Creation, everyone wants to be on it!"

But Simila felt that it was more than just that: "There must be other reasons for you to look like this. If you don't tell me, I will never agree."

Saint Raphael immediately became happy when he heard that there was still hope.

Then she remembered something again and immediately shook her head.

"Because I boasted in front of the fairies' descendants that I would be on stage at this year's Prayer Festival."

"They are all looking at me expectantly. If I can't get up, they will look down on me."

Simila: "How can you lie?"

Saint Raphael said: "I didn't lie. I just said I wanted to have sex before, and then I said I was very famous among the goblins. Who knew that it would become like this if it was passed around."

Simila: "You can explain!"

Saint Raphael shook his head and said seriously: "In this case, wouldn't my prestige as a senior and sister be completely lost?"

Simila felt that this kind of thing had never existed in Saint Raphael.

However, thinking of this, Simila suddenly felt that Saint Raphael was not easy, and it was understandable that she wanted to maintain the reliable image of her big sister and senior.

But this time.

Saint Raphael looked around, then cautiously said to Simila.

"Moreover, if I tell everyone at the Prayer Festival performance, my treasure house does not only accept the storage of mortals, I can also accept things from fairies and fairies."

"In this case, let everyone throw all the things that don't take up space into my treasure house."

"It's not safe to put it in the goblin treasure house, and it takes up space. "With so many people coming and going, someone will always take it casually. Wouldn't it be much safer if you put it here with me?"

"Use space rationally and utilize resources rationally."

"This is what makes an excellent dream creature!"

Simila said: "Isn't it you who is the guy who takes it casually?"

Although the Fairy Treasure House is called a treasure house, it can actually be said to be a fairy garbage dump.

Because it was filled with things that fairies had made at random and no longer needed, piled together in large quantities.

What Saint Raphael likes most on weekdays is to pick through the goblin's treasure house and find some good treasures.

In the eyes of goblins, they are just like picking up rags.

but.

This is also very consistent with San Rafael's consistent image.

However, in the eyes of Saint Raphael, who occasionally sneaked into the goblin treasure house to look for treasures and could only bring out a small box, she saw too many such random discarding behaviors, and it was really heartbreaking for her.

How could the thrifty Saint-Raphael tolerate such wasteful behavior? He came up with this idea after seeing it many times.

Simila said: "But even if the things are placed there, you can't move them!"

"That hammer will hit someone."

Saint-Raphael immediately waved his hand and said with a completely different expression.

"No no no!"

"It's about putting unnecessary things in my place, not storing them in my place."

"Of course the things you save cannot be moved."

Only then did Simila realize that it was not a storage thing, but a collection of rags!

Saint-Raphael not only created the profession of storage fairy, but also evolved the advanced profession of rag-collecting fairy?

For a moment, Simila couldn't help but think

To laugh.

Because the combination of the two words "rag collector" and "fairy" makes people laugh.

wrong.

Before she could laugh out loud, Simila came back to her senses and discovered the real problem.
To be continued...