Regarding... this explanation, Illya was dubious and had a strange feeling, although, unknowingly, she brought herself into the identity of a child again.

Following behind Ye Shenkong, he pondered while walking.

After a while.

Suddenly, I realized the crux of the problem, and said in a loud voice, "Big Brother Yeshen, I am eighteen years old this year, and I am an adult!"

"So, I'm not a kid!"

In the red pupils, full of seriousness and anticipation, staring at Ye Shenkong's face, unwilling to relax for a moment.

He seemed to want to see him, his first reaction after hearing the news.

"Eighteen!"

"coming of age"

Eighteen plus adulthood, equals - "Legal Lolita!"

After getting this answer, Ye Shenkong looked at Ilya in surprise.

In my mind, some thin memories also revive.

The person in front of me... Illya, is about the same, and her appearance and body shape do not change with age.

One stays at the age of nine forever, and the other stays at the age of fifteen and 15 forever.

It can be regarded as a real, legal loli.

"Illya, how do you prove it?"

Ye Shenkong pretended not to believe and continued to ask.

"Just looking at your appearance, no one will believe that you are eighteen years old!"

"how to prove"

Ilya was a little bit embarrassed.

Although she knew that she was... [-] years old, her body couldn't give a strong proof.

"servant!"

Two words appeared in Elijah's mind.

But then it dissipated.

Now she has no way to summon the servants in the castle.

Moreover, even if summoned, it would be difficult to win the trust of Ye Shenkong.

For a time, Illya was caught in the problem of how to prove that she was eighteen years old, unable to extricate herself...

After half an hour.

Ilya followed Ye Shenkong and walked into his house.

"Brother Yeshen, is this your house? It's so small, it's not as big as the room where my servant lives!"

As soon as she entered the room, Ilya looked around and muttered words.

"You don't want to be beaten and cry by me when you live in such a big house!"

Ye Shenkong didn't look back, opened the refrigerator, and found that the reserved meal inside was gone.

I also knew that Izumi Sagiri had already had dinner.

Glancing at Ilya, who was standing stupidly, she asked aloud, "Have you eaten dinner?"

"what!"

Ilya came back to her senses and looked at Ye Shenkong with grievances.

He beat himself up and didn't even talk about it, he even used this to make fun of himself.

"It's so rude!"

"What should I do if Illya wants to kill him now!"

The poor weak and helpless Ilya muttered silently in her heart.

On the surface, he said very well-behaved: "Thank you, Brother Yeshen, Illya has already eaten dinner!"

"Then you can just sit back and relax!"

Ye Shenkong threw a word and ran to the kitchen.

"Empty, please make one for me, no, a large one, thank you!"

But at this time, he appeared in the room and asked Ye Shenkong.

After speaking, the pretty face turned red, a little embarrassed.

"Medusa, do you want to eat?"

Ye Shenkong nodded, then looked at the void next to him and asked.

"Thank you, I don't have to, I just like blood food!"

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