Irina, the Goddess of the Scarlet Moon

"Oh, is that so?" An Liya seemed to have just noticed this, and her small face was full of confusion.

In fact, she likes elves very much, and doesn't want to hurt elves, and she will be dissatisfied when she hears others hurt elves.But if the elf hurts her father, that's not okay, she also likes her father.

Thinking about it, An Liya felt her head hurt a little.

At this time, Anlia glanced at Irina again, and said to Tofli: "Anyway, I don't want a personal bodyguard anyway, it will make me feel that I have no privacy, why don't you let her be your own bodyguard."

Tofli said awkwardly: "Your sister Beatrice is a girl, how can she be my bodyguard? Of course she will be your bodyguard, that's the decision."

"I don't want it!" Anya still resisted.

Tovely didn't want to let Anlia be willful in this kind of matter, so he immediately turned to Irina and said, "Miss Beatrice, Anlia seems a bit willful, I can only hope that you won't be in trouble."

"It doesn't matter, I will protect her well." Irina replied with a smile.

"I said I don't want it anymore." An Liya said angrily.

Looking at this wayward girl, Irina walked over with a smile.

"What are you doing? Don't come here." Anya hurriedly backed away, trying to close the door to block Irina from the outside.

Irina quickened her pace a little, and sneaked into the bedroom before An Liya closed the door.

Naturally, Anlia couldn't react to such a situation. After she closed the door, she found that Irina was also in the bedroom, looking at her with a smile, and quickly opened the door again to run out.

But this time the door just opened and Irina closed it with a push.

"You will take care of my Anlia." Tovely's voice came from outside.

"Leave it to me, Mr. Tovely." Irina replied through the door.

Toffley is gone.

Seeing this, An Liya couldn't help being anxious: "Father, father!"

She knocked on the door, but before knocking twice, Irina hugged her with one hand.

An Liya's small body was soft, and holding her in her arms made Irina feel very comfortable, so she couldn't help but hug her a little tighter.

"Let me go, let me go." An Liya struggled.

"Mr. Toffley said that Anlia is a cute little angel, she is really cute." Not only did Irina not let go of Anlia, she even stretched out her hand to pinch Anlia's little cheek.

This made Anya's face turn red, and she pouted and glanced at Irina dissatisfied, but she didn't struggle anymore.

Speaking of Tofli, she thought of the person she didn't like next to her, but in fact she happened to be her father's savior, so she also felt that she was not good at showing too much hostility towards Irina.

Irina hugged An Liya, turned around and looked at the room.

The room is quite spacious, the most eye-catching thing is the pasted pink wallpaper, the cabinet against the wall is also covered with complicated patterns, from the half-open cabinet door, you can see the small skirts inside.

The bed is not far away, the bedding on it is also pink, and there are several cute dolls on the bed.

In addition, there are other decorations, all of which are small and exquisite, making this room look full of girlish atmosphere... oh no, it is full of loli atmosphere.

Holding Loli in her arms, Irina suddenly looked forward to her future life.

An Liya lamented softly, full of helplessness for her future life.

Irina carried An Liya to the desk by the window, saw a half-painted painting on the desk, looked carefully and said, "An Liya is drawing a dragon, right?"

Giant dragons are also legendary creatures, but they are different from elves and other legendary creatures. They really exist in legends. Even in the Guyad Era, there were only rumors about giant dragons and it was impossible to determine whether they really existed.

"Yes, I'm drawing a dragon." An Liya replied blankly.

"It's still missing the dragon head, right? My sister draws very well, how about my sister helping you?" Irina recommended herself.

"……Um."

An Liya reluctantly agreed.

Immediately, Irina put down An Liya, picked up the paintbrush and quickly drew on the paper, finishing the "Dragon Head" in a short time.

Looking at the final product, Irina nodded with satisfaction: "It's not bad that it's me, it's very impressive."

An Liya stared wide-eyed at the head on the paper that looked more like a dog's head than a dragon's head, and yelled angrily: "Beatrice!"

Irina was startled by Anlia's sudden voice, and couldn't help curling her lips.

It’s good if it’s not painted as a faucet, okay...

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An Liya pushed Irina away, wiped off the head on the drawing paper, and started drawing again by herself. It didn't take long to draw a lifelike dragon head.

Irina looked at it and commented: "It's a little worse than my drawing skills."

An Liya took a deep breath and kept repeating silently in her heart.

'She is my father's savior, she is my father's savior, she is my father's savior...'