Turned into her sister by the paranoid elf queen

"I don't know what that human being is capable of, and I didn't see him doing anything, so I followed him to the first place..." Lite puffed her cheeks and listened to Estride. The voice that could not be heard began to read in a low voice.

First Her Highness Astrid, and then Her Highness Tillisa, I don't know what kind of personality charm that male human has that can attract so many elves and beauties.

...... Maybe, not only is he lacking in charisma, but he is also a scum who is good at deceiving young girls with sweet words.

That's right, the more Lite thought about it, the more she thought it was very possible!

This group of human beings does not do business all day long, and fans will gather with relatives and friends at every turn, especially the males, and they can't find a serious person!

His Royal Highness Tilitha and His Royal Highness Astrid are so pure in their relationship, they must have been bewitched and deceived by that human male, so they were willing to be his mistress.

That guy........Obviously the crown cup has nothing to do with him half a dime, but he just followed him to win a championship, and he was abducted by his head. The more he thought about it, the more he felt uncomfortable.

Lite felt that it was necessary for her to expose the true face of that hypocritical human being in front of Tilitha and Astrid, but she still couldn't come up with a feasible plan for how to do it.

"Your Highness, are you alright?"

Seeing that Shenzi and Hanyuan turned their worried eyes on her, Estride understood that it was her team members who were worried about the great blow this failure would bring to her.

She shook her head, indicating that she was fine. This silent look made the other two even more worried. What they didn't know was that this was not a sign of Estrid's loss of soul, but that the latter had something on his mind.

"Speaking of which, why is Her Majesty Tilitha a gold..." Before Lite could say anything, Estride stopped suddenly.

"Huh? Little Lite, what do you mean, gold?" Han Yuan was confused.

"Speaking of which, why do you call that Miss Tilitha Your Highness?" Shenzi was also very puzzled.

"Ah, ah, no, no! It's a casual name. Now that I think about it, this title is really inappropriate, haha..." Lite, who realized what she said, put her hands behind her back , put her feet together, swayed her body and laughed, and the two pairs of horses followed her movements one after the other, like butterflies flapping their wings.

Hearing this, the two of them didn't care. It's not a day or two for this big breasted loli to say such strange things, and she should have gotten used to it by now.

On the other hand, Astrid's words were indeed very authoritative. After learning that Tilitha had left, most of the people gathered at the door of the lounge had almost left.

A black-haired young man with his hands in his pockets walked out of the lounge as if nothing had happened, with a strangely shaped doll hanging from his waist.

The person who came was naturally Dillin. After dismissing Astrid and Lite, Tilitha took off the marigold butterfly and turned back into Dillin. The puppet in the rest room of No. 30 walked out of the rest room pretending that nothing happened.

"It's finally over." He covered the scorching sun above his head with his hands. Although there was a sun in the secret realm, he always felt that the sun was fake, not as warm and warm as Calebun's sun.

Facing the long-lost sunshine, Dilling yawned and stretched a lot.

I'm so tired, I can barely keep my eyelids open, let's go back to sleep......

Pretending to be a normal person and walking away silently, that's what Dilling thought. At least in the past, when he walked alone on campus, he had no sense of presence, and he wasn't so afraid of attracting attention from others.

However, due to unexpected events, Dillin, who was in a daze, didn't notice that his waist bag was not properly pulled out, and something fell to the ground before he took two steps.

"Classmate, you dropped something." Just as Dillin was about to reach out to pick it up, he found that someone had already picked up what he had dropped and handed it to him.

"Oh, thank you." Dillin took the card handed over by the other party and glanced at it. It was his college ID card.

Fortunately, this thing fell out and I saw it, otherwise it was really lost, and it would be very troublesome to report the loss.

Turning around and thanking him, Dilling felt that this face was very familiar to him.

"You're welcome~" A pair of cat ears trembled, and the fluffy tail swayed back and forth behind her. The girl smiled with her hands behind her back. "It's just a trivial matter, what do you say, Miss Tillisa's god son, Mr. Dilling."

"Wen......" Looking at the familiar cat-eared girl in front of him, Dilin subconsciously wanted to call out her name, but immediately realized that Dilin didn't seem to know anything about Wenfu, so he reined in and called the next one. The word swallowed back.

"Huh? What did you just say?"

"Ah, I mean, my gentle lady, thank you for your help." Dilling hurriedly said.

"Woo meow? Wen, are you gentle?" Wen Fu was taken aback for a moment, then she put her hands behind her back in embarrassment, and stood with her legs together. "Thank you for the compliment~"

Dilling sweated a little, but luckily he got away with it.

However, this is not over yet. Wen Fu's words just now may have been unintentional, but many people have heard them.

"What??" Many people turned their attention to Dillin after hearing Wenfu's speech just now.

Dillin's spine shivered, and he suddenly felt eyes from all directions looking at him, as if each silver needle wanted to pierce him 360 degrees.

"Well, thank you. If there's nothing else, I'll go first." Dillin was very uncomfortable being watched by so many people. Although he wouldn't eat him, he was still very uncomfortable. Tired, I wanted to sneak back to the dormitory to sleep as soon as possible, so I took my ID card and immediately chose to withdraw.

"Brother, please wait a moment." As one wished, a tall young student blocked Dilin's way.

"It's very unmannered and polite to step forward and block the lady's way." Dillin raised his eyebrows, subconsciously opened his mouth, and only realized what he said in the next second.

what happened to him?Is it because the roles haven't been switched yet? ?

"Lady? Where is the lady?" The young man looked around, frowning, as if thinking that the kid in front of him was a little seriously ill.

"Cough...it's all right, big brother, do you have anything to do with me?" Dillin asked with a dry cough.

"Hey, let me ask you, are you the son of Miss Tilisa?" The young man looked down on Dillin with his height advantage, and narrowed his eyes, as if he was examining Dillin.

"...well, what's the matter?"

115~

Being stared at by this young man who was one head taller than him, Dillin felt uncomfortable, feeling that the other party looked at him in an unfriendly way.

"Student, what is the reason for calling me?" The implication is that if there is no important thing, don't stop me.

"It's nothing important, I'm just curious about what the son of the champion Shen Ji looks like." The male student looked at Di Lin meaningfully.

"Are you really Lord Tilitha's son of God??"

"You asked this question just now, didn't you?"

"Oh, sorry, after all, it really doesn't look like it." The male student apologized on the surface.

Hearing this, Dillin rolled his eyes in his heart. It didn't look like it. He said it as if you had seen him before. Do you still need your consent for his parents?

"I was still thinking about how good a godson would be to be worthy of Lady Tilitha, and how ordinary he would be like a passer-by."

"That bad look, as if he hasn't woken up. He obviously didn't see him in the finals, and he made me very tired and hard." Watching the conversation between the two, many students beside him began to discuss.

However, compared to the discussion, most of the eyes are full of joy and gloating.

Where does joy come from?The reason is very simple. Tilitha's god son is a man of average size and average size. I haven't seen his shadow since the top ten finals. It can be seen that he was shortlisted by hugging Tilitha's thigh. Purely an embroidered pillow .

This kind of god has no competitiveness. Miss Tilisa must have been tired of this immoral and incompetent guy, and plans to find another teammate after enrolling!

Isn't their chance coming? ?

If you can eat Ti Lisa's soft meal, you can save 30 years of detours!It's even more extreme, to be able to fall in love with this superb beauty who is both talented and beautiful......

Many students, especially male students, have already started to have sweet dreams.

Dilling didn't know what they were thinking, but he had to know how speechless they might be.

"Student, it's a little too much to talk like that." Dillin didn't want to pay attention to these guys who couldn't eat grapes, but at this moment, Wenfu who was next to him spoke.

The little cat girl put her hips on her hips and said to the male student who blocked Dilling's way. "Student Dilin and Tilisa formed a team based on mutual consent. Why are you here to join in the fun?"

"You don't know if you look like it before you've seen it? You can't be purely jealous that someone can form a team with Miss Tilisa, so you came up to find fault, right?"

"I..." Don't look at Wen Fu's small stature, but when it comes to pissing off people, she does one thing after another, and directly silences the male student. Seeing that it was Wen Fu who pissed him off, I had no choice but to shrink my head, not daring to say anything more, turned around, muttered something and left.

"This classmate with cat ears, thank you for helping me out."

"It's nothing, you are Miss Tilitha's son of God, you should be." Wen Fu wagged her tail, as if she liked others to praise her.

"I haven't introduced myself yet. My name is Wenfuxi Leisi, and I am a priest-rank goddess. You may have heard of my name, student Dilin."

"Student Wen Fu, nice to meet you." Dillin nodded.

"Student Dilin, are you here to pick up Miss Tilitha in the lounge?"

"Ah......Yeah, I didn't expect to miss it, and Tilitha left first." Dillin scratched his head.

"So that's how it is." Wen Fu was silent, and she was not too far behind. She wanted to pick up Ti Lisa as soon as the game was over, but she was in vain.

Of course, picking up Tilitha is just one of the purposes......

As a divine princess at the priest level, she had to pick a team that was reliable enough to find a good 'husband' to marry herself off.

She had thought of this as early as when she was eliminated, but at the end of the game, she had a difficult time.

Although she is indeed a relatively well-known rising star in the school, it is true that Ti Lisa is now the 'king of the crown'. Ji, her competitiveness in the industry will become quite limited.

Like in the secret realm, Wenfu wanted to be Tilisa's teammate, but it was different from that in the secret realm. This time, she wanted to be Tilisa's official teammate.

In the secret realm, there was no other choice, but this time it was different.

Wen Fu, who has teamed up with Ti Lisa for a while, understands that the most important quality of teammates is not grades, but character.

Ti Lisa can stand up for a verbal promise to protect herself as an enemy, such a teammate is really rare.

I came to Ti Lisa to discuss team formation after enrollment, but I didn't see Ti Lisa.

After thinking about it, the little cat girl looked at Di Lin with hope, and then she fell down in a gloomy manner.

It doesn't seem to be of any use to ask Dilling. Although those people spoke harshly, there is still some truth to it.

After enrolling, Tilisa may not continue to choose Dillin as her son of God. No matter how good-natured Tilisa is, she still has to consider the team match and the function of the god son.

"Miss Wenfu, what's the matter?" Seeing Wenfu's eyes fixed on him and then moved away, Dilling was puzzled.

"No, no." Wen Fu looked away and pretended to ask casually. "Speaking of which, is the relationship between Mr. Dilling and Miss Tillisa good?"

"It's not bad, it makes sense." Dilling didn't think much about it.

"Then, after this, since you have won the Crown Cup, what plans does Dillin have for the future?"

"What's the plan?" Dillin frowned. He didn't know what Wenfu was thinking, and he didn't understand what the other party meant. "Not yet, but I want to stay at Coleman College."

After all, he has nowhere to go other than Coleman College. To say something worthless, he has unlimited future after winning the championship. As long as he doesn't die, he can enjoy the most favorable treatment in the college. , can also help the orphanage that has helped him, why not do it?

By the way, as the Son of God, Dillin wants to go one step further.

The level of the Son of God is maintained by knowledge, and sufficient knowledge reserves can expand more abilities for the Son of God, rather than a single divine analysis technique.

Though considered untalented, Deering wanted to try.

"Is that so, then, will Miss Tilitha be with you?"

"Her? Of course, she must be at Coleman College, too."

"Oh......" Seeing that Dilin didn't understand his cryptic question, Wenfu was a little disappointed.

Although the relationship between Dilling and Tilitha seems to be good, who knows what will happen in the future.

Dilin was also tired, and hurried back to sleep. After saying goodbye to Wenfu briefly, he went back to the dormitory, closed the door, threw away his ID card and marigold butterfly hair accessories, and lay on the bed .

Fighting for several days in a row, and releasing the divine analysis technique from time to time, caused a great loss of his mental power. He was really too tired. As soon as he touched the bed for less than half a minute, his eyelids felt heavy and he fell asleep.

When he woke up, he found that it was already dark. Dilling, who was in a drowsy sleep, got up from the bed, yawned and got up to look for shoes.

...... Very hungry. Speaking of which, he hasn't eaten anything decent for the past few days, and even the temporary extra meals are hard dry food.

When he first came out, he was too tired, so he didn't feel much, but now that he had slept enough, Dilling only felt dizzy and dizzy from hunger.

He must have a big meal for dinner. However, after touching his purse, which was as empty as before, Dilling could only swallow dryly.

Or, become Tillisa to eat Shenji meal? ......Forget it, become Tillisa, you can only eat Sarah, eat and sleep in the open for so many days, and eat grass and vegetarian as soon as you come back, who can bear it? ?He is not a rabbit.

There should be very few people in the cafeteria tonight. Although the food in the cafeteria is very good, who would go to the cafeteria to eat after the game just after the successful entrance exam?

Why not find someone to treat him to a meal?So here comes the question, in this academy, who would be willing to invite him to dinner?

"........."

"What's the matter? Why don't you eat it?" He frantically fucked with the chicken leg in one hand, and swept across with the fork in the other. In his spare time, Dilin, who had eaten his mouth full of grease, raised his head and looked at the person in front of him in confusion.

"You want to eat some too? If I'm the only one using a fork, I won't be able to eat well, right? Bajibaji......"

"........."

"You're welcome, eat, forget about the others, why are you so polite today? You've all been promoted, don't be sour, come and have a drink." As he said, Dillin put down the chicken legs, picked up the juice and drank it down .

"......Ahaha, this friend of Mr. Shenzi is really unrestrained." A tall male student at the same table laughed twice.

"Oh, it's okay. I know you don't want me to be polite. Don't worry, I won't be polite to you. Come on, let's change to a bigger one." Dillin waved his hand to the waiter.

Seeing Dilin devouring the food, the other people sitting in the seats didn't know whether it was a celebration banquet for their team or a one-man show where Dilin ate the banquet alone.

"Why do you look like a wooden man? You're welcome?"

"You're welcome? Are you the one who bought this?" John looked at Dilling angrily. "You're welcome, I didn't invite you, and I ate right after I sat down, without even saying hello."

"Aren't I not going out with you?" Dillin stuffed something into his mouth with a hint of happiness on his calm face.