After acknowledging the reality, they started chasing their husbands to the crematorium

Not good, Lilith seems to be getting excited...

"Then since the teacher won't let you stay, follow me?"

The elf girl slowly raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a very...pleasant smile: "However, I am the first student fully recognized by the teacher. Young junior sister who has just started, you have to obey me obediently."

Emilia froze for a moment: "Why?"

Since compassion gives the offender a chance to repent.

Then I just temporarily lost the power of the Holy Light.

Why does this pointy-eared trash eater dare to talk to me like that?

"If you are with me, the teacher can force you to stay."

Elves are very tolerant of their lovers.

similar to,

Woooooo he ignores me, he doesn't love me at all.

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

He has me again in his heart!

But for those scum who hurt or have hurt their lovers, they will fall into complete madness.

The elves' view of love is greatly influenced by the environment.

The back and forth between pure love, dog licking, coquettishness, and perverts who like cuckolds will eventually form a very delicate situation.

Such as Sue.

Lilith thinks that a cold and strange succubus like Su who is also a good girlfriend,

Only a teacher is qualified to conquer her,

And Lilith was already in the shape of Lyle.

Refers to the mind.

Emilia still looked soft and soft, secretly about to bite her silver teeth into pieces.

"Thank you, Miss Lilith."

"You are welcome."

Lilith, has already begun to look forward to it.

She wanted to see the elegant and intellectual [Bright Moon and Dawn] crying bitterly.

Chapter 30 Pure Love Elf, Handy Green Tea Priest!

Don't you still have no regrets at all?

I just hope that the teacher will continue to go back to be your dog.

Lilith thought so.

"come in."

Lilith pushed her shoulder: "You do what I do, so that at the end of the evening, we can ask the teacher for a reward together!"

award?

Emilia's pupils trembled.

If Lyle can recognize me, pity, can see it too?

The current surrender is just taking care of the overall situation.

All for the great Light.

however,

Is this so-called reward really so easy to get?

Right now, Emilia is facing an unprecedented crisis.

"This dress is not suitable."

Lilith pointed to her white gown: "How do you work in the factory with such a nice dress?"

Adhering to the principle of fairness and justice,

Lilith took her to change into the same work clothes and short apron as her own.

You have nothing to say if you wear the same clothes as me, right?

Emilia had never worn clothes of this material.

Delicate and fair skin, the feeling of rubbing against the clothes made her whole body get goosebumps.

She rolled up her sleeves worriedly and took a look, isn't she allergic?

"Where's Lyle?"

"It's time to go to Mr. Abel."

Lilith smiled.

Because Emilia has no idea about the whole winemaking process,

So Lilith had to teach her from scratch.

then,

The elf girl cast an encouraging look: "Come on, Miss Priest, you can do it!"

With the arrival of the workers, a day full of hope for social animals begins!

Emilia opened her beautiful eyes, watching in shock as Lilith skillfully arranged the work of the workers and dispatched the scene.

She didn't quite understand why the pointy-eared man had such a happy expression on his face when he was doing these things.

Looking down at the pile of firewood under her feet, she was really reluctant to reach out to touch it.

……

"what's up?"

Lilith said with some displeasure: "The puree and the utensils are all ready, you just need to know where to go in and where to come out, and control the temperature and time, and it will be fine, why can't it?"

Emilia: "I don't know..."

"Hurry up and add the firewood. Also, you have to bring the cooling water, or the temperature of the wine that comes out of the distillation process will be too high and it will evaporate."

Lilith showed off a wave of nouns she learned from Lyle.

Thus, Emilia's nightmare began.

"What's the matter, can't even do this little thing? Don't you want to help? Teacher and I do these things every day!"

"...Give me a little more time."

Emilia knew she was in the wrong and didn't argue.

She didn't want to do this from the bottom of her heart.

"Apart from being an adventurer, you don't seem to know anything else?"

Lilith was a little puzzled: "You are in the dungeon, you should have to rest sometimes, right? Have you ever lit a fire?"

"Flo can do magic."

"Where's the firewood? Where's the cooking?"

"Those Lyle will do."

Others who bloom under the moon just need to hold a wine glass and treat it as a picnic.

"Is that so..."

Lilith also explained: "The teacher is so strict with me, Emilia, I am doing it for your own good!"

Emilia looked at her glowing red palm: "Then I... thank you."

"Let me demonstrate to you again."

It is not difficult to say that it is difficult.

But Emilia was truly humiliated.

I am the priest of the church!

To do the same thing with these workers, with this pointy ear?

"Here, it's your turn."

In the evening, Lyle returned from the Silver Chamber of Commerce.

He discussed with Abel how to operate the new wine after launching, and made some suggestions.

When she returned to the office, Lilith was pulling up a chair and picking out a small wooden thorn on Emilia's fingertips.

"Why are you so delicate? Shouldn't adventurers have to suffer more than us? After all, you are working hard in the dungeon! I have to go to work!" Lilith looked very dissatisfied.

Don't... be too arrogant, elf!

Emilia was in pain and almost burst into tears.

"teacher!"

Lilith ran over and lowered her head with a hey: "Today is Lilith who is working hard again!"

Lyle patted her head and put the things on the table: "Emilia, why are you still here?"

Lilith looked serious: "I told you just now, do you remember?"

Emilia's voice was super low: "Punishment..."

Lyle: "?"

Lilith: "Speak up, haven't you eaten?"

A humiliating voice was squeezed out from between Emilia's teeth: "Please give me... punishment..."