The Missionary of the Second Dimension

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Prom is nothing to Zhai Nan, just improvisation.

But for Lian Ashubell, it was a completely dark history, and it was one of the few memories she didn't want to recall.

Three years ago, after she won the championship of the Elven Sword Dance Festival, Ren Ashbel directly overwhelmed the emperors of various countries at the banquet held in the sanctuary of the Fire Elf King.

She was too famous, but also accompanied by troubles that almost made her collapse.

After all, Ren received dozens of marriage proposals in one night, and Lian Ashbel also thoroughly experienced the pain of breastfeeding.

Besides, she was only thirteen years old three years ago, and she had three years to reach the standard of an adult in the empire, so none of the nobles who licked their faces were good things!

Looking at Lian Ashubell who was frowning all the time, Zhai Nan patted her shoulder.

That familiar smiling face was reflected in the girl's pupils, and Ren Ashbell dispelled the troubles in her heart.

Now they are being led by the mikos to the reserved room.

After entering the castle, you will be greeted with a strong romantic and solemn temperament.

The tall entrance hall, the stained glass windows, and the dome-shaped decoration above the head, the golden light spreads on the floor and the portraits, forming a natural picture scroll.

The floor was covered with a thick yet soft|soft crimson carpet, extending to the end of the corridor.

Slightly different from other places, the light source here does not use ordinary lights and elf ores, but many smiling light elves gathered together.

Although it is said to be a relic of the age of mythology, most of the previous decorations have disappeared due to the age.

The only memories left are the pictures carved on the stone walls.

And those paintings dotted with bright colors are representatives of the elf sword dance festival winners for hundreds of years. The vivid painters seem to have painted them alive.

Zhai Nan even saw two acquaintances.

One is Grace, who has long platinum hair, and the other is Ren Ashbell, who has black hair.

A pearl-like pretty face, dancing costumes, slightly raised lips, and an ominous dark magic sword in his left hand.

"It's beautiful, this painting." Zhai Nan commented on it.

Lian Ashbel, who is the main body, naturally also saw his own portrait.

What about this kind of painting where my own portrait is displayed for people to appreciate?

I always feel a little ashamed|ashamed.

Especially after hearing Zhai Nan's words, that emotion prompted her to speak.

"It's not that beautiful...! It's a bit too beautified, but it's just a very ordinary person..." Lian Ashubell responded with a slightly red cheek.

For me to say this, it does have enough authority.

Others, however, disagree.

"Sure enough, it's as lacking in quality as the rumors say."

"Yes, yes, Lian Ashubell is not something you shallow men can understand!"

"Her beauty, even if I am of the same sex, I will feel moved!"

The three maidens walking in front of Zhai Nan stared back at Lian Ashbel at the same time.

"a ha ha ha..."

Ren Ashbell quickly apologized to them.

To be honest, when she was being stared at by those maidens with contempt and indifference, she suddenly had an urge to take off her hat and her chest wrap to reveal her true identity.

.........

Afterwards, everyone was taken to the room to which they belonged.

The main theme of the room is warm tones, and the area is more than twice the size of the dormitory of the Elf Academy. There are five large beds neatly placed on the west wall, and a long table in the middle. chairs are placed there.

The light emitted by the elf ore illuminates the entire room, making people feel extremely warm when looking at it.

However, it was such a room where no fault could be found anywhere, but it made all the girls except Zhai Nan a little flustered.

"That...does he live in this room too?"

Claire asked with a blushing face.

"Ok?"

Facing the questioning eyes cast by Hime Miko, Rinslet spoke uneasily.

"He...are they men? Shouldn't there be another room?"

"Ahhh?"

Faced with such an answer, Yuan Miko was extremely shocked, as if she had heard some unbelievable scene.

"Isn't there such a relationship between you? If we live together like this, we will feel a little more at ease."

"It's...it's not such a relationship! What are you thinking about?!"

In response to Claire's rant, Hime Miko showed an apologetic look.