Chapter 1,108 Beja’s Counterattack

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After a while, Beya finally got rid of Tia's sticky entanglement, and hid behind the soldiers with a frightened look on her face. From time to time, she would glare at me angrily, as if to say, this matter is not over yet.

Well, sooner or later I will take revenge.

Along the way, Elder Lyman made a request to me. Before meeting Akara, he wanted to go and see the construction of the new district on God’s Birthday. Naturally, I had no objection to this. It was just a patrol.

Do this kind of thing every day.

Taking advantage of the time leading the way, I continued to tease... Oh, no, I was communicating with our little elf princess. I always find it very interesting to see this little girl fuming. Am I returning to my childlike innocence?

"Beiya~~~~" I smiled and took a few steps forward.

"What are you doing?!"

Beja was startled, like a frightened little rabbit, and quickly walked around the protective circle of the elf soldiers, casting a vigilant look from inside. It seemed that I had been classified as a first-level dangerous person.

"Your Highness Beiya, don't be like this, I won't bully you anymore."

I opened my mouth wide and tried my best to make a harmless giggle.

"Stupid... idiot, how can an idiot like you bully His Highness? Stop dreaming!!"

Behind the soldier, Beja stuck out her tongue and made a big face.

"Well, look at my mouth. How could a smart kid like Her Highness Beiya be bullied?"

"You know...it's good to know. It's not that I'm afraid of His Highness, it's just that I don't want to be associated with idiots like you. Go ahead, if you get too close, stupidity will be contagious."

Beja made a driving gesture towards me and Dia on the other side at the same time.

Boom!!

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but there was a flash of lightning above Tia and I’s heads at the same time.

Then, the smile became gentler.

"I really, really like Beja."

The little girl Tia's green eyes, full of aura and liveliness, turned slightly and smiled brightly, just like a graceful cheetah hiding in the grass, peeping at the prey's flaws, and beginning to show its fangs.

"Woo~~~" Beiya wailed.

"It's true, Beja is so cute, but everyone's pet...oh, no, her darling."

"You two guys..." Beya gritted her teeth, wanting to rush up and bite us.

"Back to business." My face straightened.

"Beya, have you drank goat's milk today?"

"You, you, you... what did you say? Your Highness will not drink something like that for children!!"

As if a painful spot had been exposed, Beja jumped up.

In fact, this little girl is not particularly petite, at least her development is much more normal than Sarah's. After all, the lifespan of elves is much longer than that of humans, and their development is naturally slower.

However, because Bea always hopes to become as good as Artoria, she likes to pretend to be an adult, giving people who know her a little adult and old-fashioned feeling, which actually makes her look more childish. Another reason is that

In front of Tia, Beja, who was several sizes shorter, looked extra petite, like a delicate and cute doll. Sure enough, her inferiority complex was brought out by comparison.

"That's the case, that's such a pity." I looked regretful.

"Goat milk is delicious and good for the body. You see, Tia and I drink it every day. We are in better spirits and stronger. Our waists are no longer sore, our legs are no longer painful, and we feel more energetic when we walk."

Hundreds of elf soldiers snickered, "Hey, I'm not lying. At least in the first few sentences, these days, Willas will make some milk soup or goat's milk and other things, and ask me to take it to the construction site and distribute it to the adventurers."

Naturally, little girl Tia is indispensable for drinking. By the way, I also taught little girl Tia such useless knowledge as [the posture for drinking milk after hot springs].

"Yeah, yes, Fanfan and I drink it every day."

Tia affectionately took her hand over and hugged my arm, like a sweet couple, conveying the sincerity in her words with a warm atmosphere. As for whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway.

"Really...really? You didn't lie to me?"

Beja's current expression was like that of a chick that had just emerged from its shell and was still covered in egg liquid. Her eyes were full of fear and curiosity about this strange world.

"There's no point in lying to you."

After I finished my acting, I put a carefree hand around Tia's slender and healthy waist, like a well-known director wearing sunglasses and a bulging belly, and gave Beja a hearty smile and a thumbs up.

"Ahem, hum."

I don’t know why, I don’t know why at all, Beja suddenly regained her confidence, no, rather she was full of confidence. With elegant and light steps, she walked out of the defensive circle of the soldiers, with her head held high, like a noble lady.

Like the pampered Persian cat that sneaked out of the house for the first time, it is full of arrogance and ignorance of the dangers of the world.

"Is it goat's milk? Barbarians are barbarians."

She lightly covered her lips with the back of her hand, and a series of ladylike laughter came from inside.

"Rough food like goat's milk is not suitable for your highness's delicate body."

"It's okay to tell you. Don't be frightened by what my Highness eats every morning. It's the freshest, freshly squeezed milk from the female Stairmon. Did you know that? A Stairmon can only give birth to one finger every day.

So much milk, and you can't kill the chicken to get the eggs and let the little steed beasts starve to death, so just to get a cup of milk, you need hundreds of steed beasts, and then supplement it with the honey produced by the killer bees deep in the primeval forest. This kind of killing

Bees, even King Crocodile don’t dare to provoke them.”

"So, you idiots, do you know? The milk that His Highness drinks every morning is the most nutritious and the best milk for growth in the world, oh hehehe~~~~~~~~"

"So that's it, those are such amazing breasts." Tia and I clapped our hands in amazement.

"but……"

I took a step forward and compared Beiya's height. I squinted my eyes and said, "But it's really strange. Why does Beiya not grow taller at all despite drinking so much milk and growing taller?"

With a click, the laughter stopped in shock, and Beja turned into a gray stone sculpture.

"Touch, if Beiya doesn't cry, even if she never grows up, you will still be my best friend."

Tia took a step forward and touched the petrified Beja's head condescendingly. As if giving a final blow, the stone sculpture made a crunching sound and cracked into countless powders.

"You two idiots, scum, and perverts~~~~, just wait. Sooner or later, His Highness will strip you daring fools naked and hang them upside down at the gate of the Elf King City, humiliating you."

The little girl Beja hid back under the protection of the soldiers, stuck her head out, curled her lips, and waved her little fists at Tia and me with tearful eyes.

"Ahem, sorry, sorry, the bullying went too far. Beiya, let me talk to you about something serious."

"No, I will never believe an unreasonable person like you again!!" Beja's angry and coquettish voice came from behind the soldier.

"Really? I originally wanted to ask you about Artoria's current situation. If you are unwilling to tell me, in the future, Artoria might think that my husband doesn't care about her at all and ignore her.

I hid in my room and cried sadly, not thinking about food or tea."

"Sister Alto doesn't care about an idiot like you!!"

"..."

Oops, I was missed.

"Then, from another perspective, you have to know that Artoria and I represent the Alliance and the Elf Tribe respectively. If Artoria feels that I am not treating her well, I'm afraid..."

I raised my face solemnly and looked at Beiya with lifeless eyes.

"Then...so what?"

It was obvious that Beja was shocked by what she was about to say but hesitated.

"I'm afraid it will cause a war between the two races." I lowered my voice and breathed gently into Beiya's pointed white ears.

"Woo~~~!!" Beja screamed sadly.

"And the culprit of the war is you who refused to tell me Artoria's information."

"Woo~~~~~~~~~~~!!!"

Beja let out a huge cry, very good, it seems that two consecutive attacks caused fatal damage.

I was easily frightened by this little girl. Looking at Beiya with a hesitant look on her face, I felt a little proud.

"I...I'm just telling you, idiot Wu, you can't talk nonsense in front of Sister Alto!!"

Beya looked at me nervously, as if a war between the two races was about to break out.

"Come on, put your ears over. Sister Alto's current situation is the highest secret of the elves."

"What?!"

I was startled by Beja's solemn words, top secret? Could it be related to the fact that Elvis Presley has been missing for several months in this area? What did she do during these times? Or maybe it was some strange thing picked up on the road.

, brought the elves back? Or is it that the stupid hair on the top of the head fell off because of a too fast rotation?!!

If it is the latter, this is a major matter related to the survival of the elves. No wonder it is classified as the top secret. You know, this guy's body is that stupid hair!!!

The more I thought about it, the more confused I became. I quickly leaned down and put my ear to Beiya's mouth.

"Sister Alto, now..."

I opened my eyes wide, waiting for the shocking truth.
To be continued...