That's right! Just like comics and light novels, although the colorful covers are equally gorgeous and cannot be distinguished at first glance, the content inside is completely different. One has a grid (the cutting frame of the comic, here is someone

Metaphor for personality ), one has no grid!

No, I complained again without realizing it. Fortunately, I only did it in my heart, so there is still room for redemption.

This guy really shouldn't be underestimated.

A drop of cold sweat breaks out on my forehead. At this moment, I, and Jeluka standing on the end of the branch facing the wind, don't we have the same atmosphere as the confrontation with the big devil in the last chapter of the hot-blooded comic?

"Speaking of which, what was His Highness the Prince muttering about just now? A chameleon or something, not wearing underwear or something?" Jeluka moved, and the first move was the powerful Demon King's Death Wave Fist.

No, I was too careless just now, and I didn't realize that Jeluka was not far away. I'm afraid she heard a little bit of my self-directed and self-acted explanation of the animal world, even though it was not loud.

"Oh, well, I just saw a chameleon nearby, and now I don't know where it went."

As a heroic character, even if there is a huge gap in strength between him and the Demon King, he cannot be defeated by the Demon King with the first move. Otherwise, how can the artist earn royalties?

"Where are the underwear?"

"Of course it's impossible for a chameleon to wear underwear. Is there any problem?"

I had an innocent look on my face, but on the invisible battlefield, the brave man jumped up high, raised the sword of the brave man above his head, yelled "Eladin", and brought the huge lightning down straight towards the center of the devil's head.

Cut it down.

"Jeluka, why are you here?"

"The Great Elder was worried about Lady Alice, so he asked me to come and guard her."

Jeluka easily neutralized my moves with a snap of her fingers.

oh?

Yalandlan asked her to come over and guard the little ghost?!

This is an interesting topic. Is the elf maid in front of me so powerful that Yalandlan has enough confidence that she can protect the little ghost?

It’s not simple, it’s not simple. I’m afraid even her younger sister, Caroline, who has a bit of Artoria’s personality and appears to be simple, straightforward and serious, doesn’t know how much her seemingly nonsensical sister is hiding, but Ya

Randlan didn't seem to be hiding his intentions.

By the way, I'm actually suddenly very interested now. I want to know how old these twin elf girls are. The life span of elves is longer than that of humans. If this team of sisters are all strong, then the beautiful girls here are as beautiful as flowers.

Based on his appearance, his age in three digits is not surprising.

In this continent where there are so many strong people and individuals generally have long life spans, the most difficult thing to guess is not strength but age, especially for a math emperor like me.

"Elder Yalandlan actually asked you to protect her, so why did you run so far?"

After thinking about it, I gritted my teeth and said, this guy must have been hiding away because he saw me coming. If she had stood closer at the beginning, I would have discovered her earlier and there would have been no self-directed scene.

Self-acted explanation of the animal world.

"Because this is the safe distance."

Jeluka said something that left me scratching my head.

"Because this position is a safe distance for the other party to feel at ease."

Jeluka pointed to where she was standing, a hundred meters away from the little ghost, and then looked at the two of us with a faint look of disbelief.

"..."

Although I understand what you mean, can you take back that look that looks like a monster?!

"Impossible, this little guy's warning range is only about thirty meters?!"

After understanding the meaning of Jeluka's words, I immediately retorted that this was the precise distance calculated by myself after hanging out with the little ghost for eight years, and it was absolutely correct.

Jeluka did not answer, but turned around, facing us, gently raised her toes that were standing on the end of the branch that was only finger-thin, and took a gentle step forward.

The moment my toes fell, I, who was always paying attention to the reaction of the little ghost, immediately noticed that on her cute and confused sleeping face, her eyelashes seemed to tremble slightly, her beautiful eyebrows frowned almost imperceptibly, and she was originally talking in sleep.

Her pink and tender lips pursed slightly.

This kind of reaction is like a sleeping person being pranked by others and gently poking the other person's face with something like a branch.

Then, Jeluka took another step forward, and the little ghost's reaction was even greater, as if she wanted to poke her in the face even harder.

Jeluka stopped and cast a smug questioning look, as if asking - Do you want to continue? If she took a few more steps, she might wake up.

why?

Ignoring Jeluka's questioning gaze, I frowned and didn't look at the sleeping little ghost.

It's so abnormal. The warning range is four to five times larger than usual. Could it be that eating the Crystal Tree has ruined your stomach?

Thinking of this, I leaned down, gently picked up the little ghost, and under the surprised gaze of Carolie, I motioned for her to come over.
Chapter completed!