Anything You Want

"Um... can you show me the book too?"

"What magic book do you need?"

"Noel told me that my magical nature is wind attribute, so give me a wind attribute."

"Give you."

"Thank you."

Taking the magic book handed over, Crusius politely thanked Beatrice.

In this way, except for Elsa, who is driving the car, and Mimi, who is snoozing, the others are quietly reading this magic book.

And on another dragon car.

Parker, who woke up, was pouring out a bunch of accessories from his shoulder bag, thinking about how to dress Emilia.

Feirut joined in, offering advice to Puckett.

Emilia sat obediently and let Parker decorate her with accessories, even if she felt bad, she didn't stop her.

No way, because of a certain clause of the contract, her dress was arranged by Parker, and everything was decided by him.

Mei Li teases her puppy Warcraft.

Sisters Ram and Rem, they focused on the dragon carriage and let it run to the sanctuary at high speed.

In the following time, everyone passed the time like this.

I don't know how long it took until the two dragon carriages that were traveling in the big forest suddenly stopped, as if they were blocked by an external force.

"Breaking in from the front in a dignified manner, you are very courageous, outsider!!"

The attacker raised his face proudly, showing the two of him his ferocious appearance, with his short blond hair standing upside down, the conspicuous white scar on his forehead, and the fierceness in his sharp eyes.

The height of some hunchbacks is shorter than that of normal men, but the petite/small body has a sturdy aura that is not to be underestimated.

Ram, Rem, Elsa, they all ignored the attacking person, but first appeased the frightened Earth Dragon.

However, because of this, the attacking people were even more arrogant.

"Huh? You dare not answer, is it because you are scared?"

The attacker, who squeezed his fist, stepped on the ground and continued.

"When you meet me, Uncle Garfiel, you have reached the end of your luck, and die for me!"

The attacker, who called himself Garfiel, grabbed the roaring earth dragon like an angry little hooligan, and rolled it and the dragon cart into the air with the momentum of overturning the table.

The two ground dragons pulling the cart were lifted up, making the cart stand upright.

At this moment, a black light rushed out from another dragon carriage, and instantly arrived in front of Nagarfiel, and he seemed to be knocked down by something and flew out.

"Amelia, are you hurt?"

Chapter 112 Rabid Garfiel

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He was determined to straighten the dragon carriage, but he was worried that the people in the dragon carriage would be injured if he moved indiscriminately.

Immediately, Rem's voice came from the upright dragon carriage.

"Lord Noel, we and Emilia-sama are fine, we just bumped slightly."

"I'm going to straighten the dragon carriage, you have to catch it inside."

Noel was in no hurry to act immediately, waiting for another response from the dragon car.

He didn't keep him waiting, but this time it was Emilia's voice.

"Noel, we are all ready, you can do it."

"Then I'll do it."

After speaking, Noel immediately started to act.

He handled it gently, and soon the dragon carriage was straightened, and the door of the carriage was opened.

After coming out one after another, Nuoer saw with his own eyes that they were not injured, and now he was finally relieved.

"It hurts to death, it seems that the strongest uncle Garfiel... wait... Emilia?!"

The kicked Garfiel came back, his arrogant arrogance increased, but he was dumbfounded when he saw Emilia.

"I really love honey..."

Before he could finish speaking, Noel appeared in front of Garfiel in a flash, reached out to grab the hair on his head like lightning, and then slammed it to the ground.

That huge force made Garfiel unable to control his body at all, and his face was in close contact with the ground.

When he hit the ground and rebounded, Noel was ready to step on his right foot and stomped him back to the ground.

The mouth/bath that was ready to speak was replaced by the spurting blood, and the scarlet liquid/body splashed on the cracked earth around it.

Just let him go?

of course not.