Turned into her sister by the paranoid elf queen

It has been a long time since he, a poor man, has tasted fresh meat, and he feels as if he has been in a lifetime.

"Alas..." John held his forehead speechlessly.

Today was supposed to be a celebratory dinner with his teammates, who would have thought that such a broom star would be thrown in the middle of it? ?

Without further ado, I found him in the restaurant and sat down. Before he could say anything, I asked the waiter to add a pair of bowls and chopsticks. I ate on my own, and chatted with myself calmly while eating. out of sight.

I'm fine, I know this guy a little bit, and my teammates are confused, but seeing that they seem to be my acquaintances, I thought they were invited by me, so I couldn't say anything.

Forget it, don't care about it like him.

John was clear about Dilling's situation, and it was nothing to help him, it was just......

"I said you, haven't you already won the crowned king? What are you doing here? Go find your Tilitha?" John complained.

"As you said, to win the crown, the first one to find is of course my best friend. Am I the kind of person who values ​​sex more than friends?" Dillin didn't blush at all when he boasted .

"Wow, the truth is like this, I'm so touched...... Do you think I would say that?!" John was annoyed. "You goddamn sneaker, you come here to eat a free banquet even after taking the first place. Are you shameless?"

"I haven't asked you yet, tell me honestly, where did you find Tilisa, a god girl? How did people fall in love with you?" As soon as these words came out, the other three people present all pricked up their ears. .

Apparently, they were also very interested in this topic.

"...Do you really want to hear it?" Dilling raised his head rarely.

"Isn't that bullshit?" John gave him a blank look.

"Actually, it's not impossible to tell you. It's not a secret, but... three chicken legs seem a little empty." Dillin turned his head away, pretending to be hesitant.

"Waiter, add three more drumsticks!" John shouted, then narrowed his eyes and looked at Dilling. "Master Dilling, it should work now, right?"

"Cough..." Feeling these four expectant gazes cast on him, Dillin coughed dryly, and finally spoke.

"It's actually not that complicated, but there are some twists and turns." Next, Dillin made up a story about meeting the unawakened Tilitha on the spot. Provide a platform, and then mutual trust between each other and the like.

But in fact, if you think about it carefully, it is not difficult to find that this story is actually spliced ​​out based on the experience of Astrid.

"So..." Dillin said in a long and solemn voice after picking up the juice and gulping it down. "Fate, fate, it's so wonderful."

"In this ever-changing generation, under the impact of the general concept of the public, in the helpless drifting with the tide, can any of us stick to the kind and sincere original intention?" , nonsense.

"Gold always shines, but even gold can be regarded as dust. We should have a pair of eyes that are good at discovering at any time, but at the same time, we also need to have a sincere and unchanging heart... ..."

This nonsense really confuses some of John's teammates, who can only nod and applaud, but in fact, if you ask him to think about what Dilling said in detail, he will find that Dilling seems to be He didn't say anything, just talked about some inexplicable truths that everyone understands.

"Really?" John doubted.

"Then can there still be fakes?" After finishing speaking, Dilling filled himself another glass of juice.

Anyway, he doesn't need to pay for it, so he has to eat back what John passed by in the past.

Talking about it doesn't cost money.

"Okay, whatever is fine, then what are you going to do after this? Continue to be on the same team as Ti Lisa?"

"if not?"

"...Why do I feel like you are a little boy who eats soft food?" John said this with a strange face. In fact, not only him, but also the other god girls here think so Yes, it's just hard to say.

116~Racial Gap

"What are you eating soft food for? Not too bad, mutual achievement, okay?" The juice was mixed with alcohol, and Dillin became a little drunk as he drank it, and his words began to drift.

"I think it's just someone who made you unilaterally." John thought for a while. "It hasn't even made you."

"As a friend, let me remind you that now there are students who are eyeing Ti Lisa everywhere. If you think that you will be safe by leaning on this thigh, and if you don't think about making progress, maybe someday Ti Lisa will be robbed Oh." Saying this, John's tone was a little serious.

Dilling nodded. He knew that John said this for his own good, and he was telling the truth.

No matter how good the relationship between Shenji and Shenzi is, the relationship must also be equal. Just like love, the two are at the two ends of the balance. Whoever gets too close will tilt if the other does not move, and vice versa. It's the same if it's too far away, both parties must move forward together in the direction of each other.

The long-term development of an unequal relationship will inevitably lead to one party being favored and coquettish, accumulating resentment, and finally the resentment erupts and the relationship breaks down.

Dilling understands this truth, and he has never been a person who does not think about making progress, but the problem is that the possibility of John's hypothesis is almost zero.

The reason is simple, no matter what he does, Ti Lisa will never lose her temper with him, let alone run away with others.

After having a feast with John, Dilling waddled out of the restaurant.

This is a restaurant in the city-state of Coleman, and Dilling is not currently in the academy.

After going out, a gust of wind blew over, and Dilling sobered up quite a bit.

The alcohol content in the fruit juice was low, but Dillin couldn't drink very well, and he got drunk after a few drinks.

Feeling that his brain was still a little dizzy, Dilling leaned against the fence on the side of the road and looked at the night. He seemed to have nowhere to go, thinking that he would go back after the alcohol had passed.

"Excuse me, are you Mr. Dilling?"

"Huh?" The sweet voice came from behind, which made Dilling feel very familiar and strange at the same time.

It is familiar because he has heard this voice before, and it is strange because he has never heard the owner of this voice speak to him in such a polite and distant tone.

"...Are you?" Dillin turned around and saw the pair of flowing twin ponytails that looked like dancing flames.

"Lit?......"

"Do you know my name? It's Tirisa Dian... Did miss tell you?" Hearing this, a look of surprise flashed across Lite's pretty and lovely cheeks.

"Ah, um, yes." Only then did he realize that he was not Tilitha now, and Dilling nodded.

"That's good, I can save the lengthy self-introduction." Lite put her hand on her chest, her cherry-like lips showed a formulaic smile, this expression made Dilling feel very strange.

Lite's every move reveals the fact that there is a gap between her and Lite and the intentional alienation of the other party.

It's not that there's anything wrong with the other party's doing this. It's true that Dillin and Lite haven't met each other a few times, but Dillin was still Tilitha before, which made him feel that Lite's love for him His attitude became indifferent for a moment.

It's not that Lite hates him or has any prejudice against him. Dilling can feel it. It's a kind of cultural, conceptual, and racial estrangement.

Everyone has their own different social attributes and countless roles. When facing different people, they will show different faces, and this is the face that Lite shows when facing foreigners.

Adhering to etiquette, unwilling to make close friends, elegant and decent, but alienated thousands of miles away.

Presumably she also had this formulaic smile when she faced other foreigners and strangers.

No, it should be said that most of the elves have this attitude when facing foreigners.

And Lite's salute to her just now, maybe it wasn't a salute at all, but just intertwined hands on her abdomen, simply signaling the other party's own existence.

In the final analysis, the elves do not understand a lot of human culture and concepts, and if they do not understand, they will breed prejudice.

The elves are proud, and the concept and culture of the foreign race are different from their own, and the elves are a group of dead-headed people who follow the tradition, which makes them appear unusually xenophobic.

So sometimes it's not that the elves look down on people, but that there is nothing to talk about with foreigners who really have a different outlook on life.

These conclusions were drawn by Dilling after personal experience. Now his attitude towards elves is also relieved. Every family has their own hard-to-recite scriptures, and it is the same when it comes to races. There are many objective factors.

"Miss Lite, what can I do for you?" Dillin leaned against the railing, looking at the silver moon in the night sky.

"It's not a big deal." Lite was a little surprised to see that Dillin's gaze didn't respond after sweeping over her.

It's not that she is narcissistic, but the eyes of human males who come into close contact with her will stay on her body for a while, and even those who know etiquette will be embarrassed to put it aside, deliberately pretending to be nonchalant is very obvious.

But if you think about it carefully, you will understand.

Surrounded by beauties of the level of Tilisa and Astrid, I am afraid that they have developed immunity, so naturally they will not pay any special attention to her appearance.

"You are Miss Tillisa's god son, you should know where Miss Tillisa has gone?"

"...Well." He did know.

"If you know Miss Tilisa's location, please tell her, the principal is looking for her."

"Principal??" Dilling frowned slightly. "If I remember correctly, the principal of our school is an elder from the Moon Elf."

"That's right, just tell Miss Tilitha like this, and she will understand." Lite didn't plan to talk too much with Dillin. In her opinion, this was a matter within the elves and had nothing to do with Dillin.

and.........

So far, she is still not assured of Dillin's character, and is looking for an opportunity to test him out.

"Can you tell me what the headmaster wants to do with Ti Lisa?"

"Sorry, Mr. Dilling, I have no right to know this." Lite frowned slightly when she heard Dilling directly addressing Tilitha's name. "That's what the headmaster meant, not me."

"I understand." Realizing that it's not easy to ask too many questions in his current capacity, Dilling nodded.

"Hmm..." Lite's brows widened a little.

Although this expression was subtle, Dillin still saw it.

Almost instantly Dillin guessed that the smell of alcohol on his body made the other party very uncomfortable, but he couldn't say anything.

Although the smell of alcohol on his body is not strong, even if you don't smell it carefully, you can't detect it, but the elf's five senses are very keen.

This is normal, if it were him, he would feel uncomfortable talking to a drunk man who smelled of alcohol.

"I understand, I will communicate to her afterwards."

"Well, besides that, there is one more thing that the hospital asked me to give to you." As she said that, Lite took out a square gift box that was carefully packaged from behind.

"Accept it. This is your reward for being the champion. Of course, it's much more than that. The rest of the rewards will be awarded to you and Miss Tilitha at the awards ceremony."

"Thank you." Dillin deliberately didn't touch Lite's hand, and took the gift box from Lite's hand.

"Then I'll take my leave first. I'm sorry to disturb you, Mr. Dilling." After finishing speaking, Lite turned around politely and left, her fiery red ponytails swaying under the moon, like gorgeous flames.

Watching the elf girl leave, Dillin's thoughts drifted to other places.

If you think about it with your toes, you can understand that it was not a coincidence that Coleman's principal found him.

What is that for?Because you won the championship, you deliberately asked yourself to praise yourself?Impossible, he didn't bother to come to the door or name-call and criticize the matter with Astrid at the beginning, that is, he asked someone to beat him up, even if he was the champion of the Coronation Cup, it shouldn't be so important that he needed Shenlong to see the head and see the end The principal came forward to personally commend.

That being the case, why did you find him?

Recalling the broadcast voice that day and the failure of the crystal, Dilling felt that things were not that simple.

not...........

Forget it, it's useless to think too much.

The Crown Cup awards ceremony will not be held until a week later. After the exciting competition, the college deliberately prepared a week-long vacation for the freshmen to soothe their nerves. During this week, as long as the promoted students don’t leave Coleman City, basically can go.

The cold wind blowing for a long time made Dilin sober up a lot. He was full and had nowhere to go, so he had to go back to the dormitory. However, considering tomorrow's schedule, he couldn't go back to the boys' dormitory to sleep tonight.

Back in his dormitory, he unwrapped the gift box from Lite. Inside was an exquisite men's school uniform with a tie, a gold-rimmed rose brooch, and a purple gemstone.

This is the official student uniform of Coleman College, but Dilling's style is different from other students' styles. It is divided into outerwear and inner lining. with blue wafers.

The lower body is a pair of dark-colored trousers of the same color as the top, and the sides and legs of the trousers are inlaid with metallic wafer silk edges.

This is the exclusive costume of the crown cup champion students. Wearing it on the street, especially on the street of the college, the return rate is 100%, 13 full of satisfaction.

But there is also a shortcoming, too ostentatious.

As for the brooch and gems, they should both be rewards from the Crown Cup. Dillin remembered another reward for being the champion of the Crown Cup, the crown gem.

This purple gemstone should be the crown jewel of this year's Crown Cup, but according to the rules of the competition, it must be removed by the players themselves, and it is unknown who opened the back door for themselves.

After putting away the gift box and clothes, Dilin went out and found an empty corner. After looking around, he cautiously slipped in. Not long after, a glamorous platinum-haired girl walked out.

Ti Lisa deliberately lifted the hair in front of her ears, but she was actually wearing earmuffs, and after confirming through the glass that she was showing human ears, she was relieved.

Originally, she was going to go back to the boys' dormitory to sleep tonight, but since the principal is looking for her tomorrow, she had to be more cautious and play tricks.

Tilitha took off the chain of keys that was hung around her neck and was warmed by her collarbone, and found the dormitory key assigned to Tilitha by the college, with the room number marked on it.

There were no people in the girls' dormitory at this time, basically the same as the boys' dormitory, everyone went out to celebrate, and only one auntie was left watching the gate.

Ti Lisa was also happy and quiet, went upstairs, and when she came to the door of the room she belonged to, her beautiful eyes flashed a few times, wondering if she had found the wrong room.

After hesitating for a moment, she knelt down, mopped her chin with one hand, and poked the 'little hamster' curled up at her door, holding something.

"...Huh?" The little red-haired hamster opened its eyelids in confusion, and stretched softly.

"Have you had enough sleep?" Tilitha smiled.

"...Wow! Your Highness, Your Highness!" Seeing the person in front of her clearly, Lite almost jumped up from the ground.

"Sorry, Your Highness! I said I was waiting for you to come back, and I fell asleep while waiting..."

"I've said it all." Before Lite could finish speaking, Tilitha's green catkin touched Lite's lower lip lightly, and then her pretty face was slightly closer, full of smiles. "Don't call me Your Highness, okay?"

"Hmm!......" Lite was blushed by Ti Lisa's actions, she quickly turned away her cheeks, and nodded vigorously.