Turned into her sister by the paranoid elf queen

124~How do you explain it?

"OK, that's the end of the story." After choosing a room on the third floor, Dillin took the label he bought from the grocery store, tore it off and pasted it on the door panel, and wrote ' The word Dilling' represents the owner of this room.

Looking back at the empty corridor, after thinking for a moment, a label was pasted on the room at the end of another corridor, with the words 'Tillisa' written in ink.

It's better to do a whole show, although this manor will not live in people other than himself.

It was the first time in his past and present life to live in such a luxurious manor villa, so it was inevitable for Dilling to feel excited.

Every bedroom on the third floor is equipped with a bathroom and washroom. It is worthy of the crown manor, and the facilities can only be described as luxury.

Putting a layer of red petals in the bathtub, Dilling lived the life of an upper class. After taking a nice bath, Dilling, with sore muscles, lay on the soft velvet bed and fell asleep not long after. up.

The next morning, Dilling got up on time at nine o'clock in a self-disciplined manner.

Although the high-quality bedding is good, it didn't make him linger for too long. Compared with the enjoyment of life, there are things that attract his attention more.

He had been thinking about the library on the second floor of Crown Manor for a long time. If he hadn't come home too late last night and was too tired, he would have wanted to stay up all night in the study.

After making himself a simple breakfast and scrambling an egg, Dilling sat in the quiet library and casually pulled out a book from the bookshelf.

He likes this quiet environment, especially the library, which is soaked in the smell of books. The scent of ink and papyrus is so charming. Most importantly, no one will disturb him at this moment... .....

"Ding dong!"

As soon as I had this idea, the doorbell rang outside the door.

Dillin put down the book in his hand, and a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes, so he reluctantly got up, went downstairs, and walked into the courtyard with a pair of slippers to open the door.

"Who is it?" It was early in the morning, and he didn't order a newspaper. The Coronet Manor was only occupied last night. Why did someone ring the doorbell early in the morning to disturb the quiet? ?

"Your Highness, good morning!......" Swiping the card, the door opened with a creak, and a familiar chatter came from outside the door.

"......" The two gazes met each other, and the voice stopped abruptly. The owner of the voice froze for a moment, and immediately praised a Sichuan opera face-changing, restrained his emotions, and put on a polite and polite expression. There was also a sense of distance, with his hands intertwined on his belly, and he nodded slightly at Dilin.

"I'm sorry, I came to bother Mr. Dillin early in the morning. May I ask if Miss Tilitha is here?" Although she was not interested in Dillin at all, and even sneered, Lite still expressed Out of enough etiquette and politeness, a pair of eyes looked directly at the other party, but unconsciously attracted by the other party's current clothes.

He was dressed in white pajamas like a padded jacket, and his hair was messed up and he didn't even tidy it up, making him look very unkempt. When a guest came, he went out to greet him with a pair of slippers......

Lite silently looked away.

"Oh, she's not here." Dilling looked very calm, and solemnly stated that Tilitha was not there.

"Miss Tilitha isn't at the manor? Does Mr. Dilling know where she has gone?"

"I don't know, maybe I went for a morning run. Anyway, I went out early in the morning, and I don't know where she went." Dillin spread his hands. This is not a lie to her. There is indeed nothing in the manor now. Lisa.

"Oh, is that so?" Thinking that Dillin didn't need to lie to her, Lit nodded.

"Miss Lite, do you have anything to do with her? If you have anything to do, you can tell me first, and I'll tell her when she comes back." Dillin yawned, as if he had just woken up and was very listless.

"No, that's fine, by the way......" Lite handed a package to Dillin. "This is what the academy asked me to give you. Your championship certificate, the academy ID card made of black crystal. From now on, this card can be used for transactions and shopping in the academy. Of course, it can also be used as a key to open the door. The gates of Coronet Manor."

"Okay, thank you." Dillin took the package and complained in his heart that it turned out that his business was by the way.

"Excuse me, how long has Miss Tillisa been away?" Lite asked.

"Yeah...Not long, less than half an hour." Dillin replied casually, not knowing what Lite meant by asking this question.

"That's it."

"Hmm..." Dilling nodded.

Lite was standing at the door with a smile, while Dillin was standing inside the gate of the manor. The two were surprisingly in agreement, and there was no next move.

What do you mean?Why doesn't she (he) leave? (Aren’t you polite enough to invite me in?)

With their own thoughts, they saw that the other party had not said goodbye for a long time, so it was difficult to close the door and enter the house, and at the same time saw that the other party had no intention of being polite to her at all, and remained silent like a piece of wood.

"Well, if Miss Lite has nothing else to do, I'll go back first..." Just as Dillin was about to swipe his card to close the door, Lite took a step ahead of him, and made a face-to-face with Dillin. face.

"Mr. Dilling seems to be very busy today. Why, why don't you invite me in for a cup of tea?" Lite smiled sweetly, her fiery red pony tails swaying slightly with the master's movements.

"No, no, the tea in the humble house is bitter, it's not good..." After that, Dillin took a step back and was about to swipe his card to close the door. Lite stepped forward and entered the manor before the door closed. .

"Mr. Dilling is talking nonsense with his eyes open. How could the tea from Coronet Manor not taste good~?" Sensing Dilling's intention to drive her away, Lite said with a half-smile.

Although she was not happy to have the cheek to enter someone's house when others did not welcome her, but for the safety of His Highness, she had to step forward.

Moreover, is it because Dilling is so repulsive because he has a ghost in his heart? ?

The warrior Lite said that he must solve the secret of this monster with a human face and a beast heart!

So, even if she had the cheek to resist the other party's explicit persuasion, she had to come in!

She had to see what had changed in this villa after Dilling lived there for one night!

"Since Mr. Dilling has let people in, it would be impolite to say excuses."

"......" When did I invite you in?Obviously you insisted on coming in?

Dilling was speechless. "Miss Lite, I'm not free today. I have a lot of things to deal with. If you don't have anything urgent..."

"Are you busy? For example?" Lite couldn't figure out what Dillin would be busy with during the short holiday after the Coronation Cup ended.

"For example, the new team has opened, and I am under great pressure as the captain. On the one hand, I have to consider the problem of team matching and absorb new blood. My teammates are extremely irresponsible, so I decided to use this precious vacation to improve myself." Deering said it in a serious manner, as if it was really the case.

"Oh, so it turns out, Mr. Dilling is quite self-aware...I mean, Mr. Dilling is really self-motivated, um, I also think you have a lot of room for improvement Come on~" Lite said with a smile, she didn't give in to hard and soft, with a look of 'your house, grandma, I'm sure'.

"so............"

"So you are busy with your work, don't pay attention to me, I will leave after drinking a few cups of tea."

"......" The corners of Dillin's mouth twitched a few times, and he had never seen such a smug face.

Having said all this, it seems that I can't let her in, so I can't use force to throw her out, right?

If you really want to do that, don't look at Lite's pink and small fists, one punch may smash your own fighting scum into a photo.

"Your black crystal card is also sent by me, really don't you invite me in for a cup of tea~?"

"...Please." Opening the door with the black crystal card, Dillin made a gesture of please.

"Ah, you are so polite, so why don't I just be respectful?" Hearing this, Lite immediately changed her face, thanked her repeatedly, and even snorted triumphantly as she walked past Dillin.

"......" Dillin scratched his head, this wood elf girl is usually stupid, how could her intelligence increase when she gets along with outsiders?

Lite entered the room and stood at the door, her butt leaning against the wooden cabinet in the entrance.

"You can use this pair." Dillin chose a pair of small slippers for guests and handed them to Lite.

"Well, thank you Mr. Dilling~" Lite smiled mischievously, stepped on the ground, and took off her knee-high boots, wrapped in white knee-high socks, her small and exquisite feet were as soft as soft cakes tender.

Lite hooked her toes, put the slippers on her feet, stepped on the slippers and walked into the room. The smell wafting from the kitchen made her frown slightly.

The smell on the kitchen stove has not dissipated. This human should have been cooking breakfast just now.

Just started?

Glancing at Dillin's lazy appearance in pajamas, Lite began to think.

Human beings need eight hours of sleep. Why do you still look like you haven't woken up at nine o'clock? Is it because you went to bed too late yesterday?

So here comes the question, why does Dilling go to bed late?Although the villa is big, there are no entertainment facilities. What caused him to sleep so late?

Could it be that...........

"Oh, I'm feeling anxious all of a sudden, Mr. Dilling, don't you mind if I use the toilet~?" With her hands behind her back, Lite sticks out her tongue cutely, trying to pass the test cutely.

"I said, Miss Lite, there are toilets on the first floor. You want to drink tea, and the living room is also on the first floor. Why do you have to go upstairs?" Dillin frowned.

"Oh, I'm in a hurry, I can't hear what Mr. Dilling said, see you later!" Lite yelled loudly while going up the stairs, clutching her skirt.

"............"what's the situation? ?

Dilling was a little confused.

Why does this guy want to go upstairs?

Dilling, a little worried, followed him all the way to the third floor.

She didn't want to go to the toilet at all, but......

As soon as he ran across the corner of the corridor, Dilling saw the bright red twin ponytails running straight into his room.

What is this for? ?

"I said, Miss Lite, what are you doing? Did you come to my room to go to the bathroom??" After opening the door, Dilling frowned, with a hint of accusation.

Who knew that Lite wasn't listening to him at all, standing in the room, seemed to be trying her best to feel something.

"......." Has the smell of His Royal Highness, but not much.

It seems that the two of them did sleep in separate beds last night, at least the situation hasn't deteriorated to that point......

"Oh, oh, sorry, sorry, Mr. Dilling, is this your room?" Lite deliberately put on a surprised look, tapped her forehead with her knuckles, and closed one eye.

"...Whose name do you think is written on the door?"

"Sorry, I didn't pay attention to it. The main reason is that Mr. Dilling's room looks too much like a toilet. I didn't notice the difference for a while."

"......" Looking at the smiling Lite, Dillin's expression became a little weird.

Aren't you elves very yin and yang?Why do you feel that when you are with yourself, even the stupid Lite can beat around the bush and swear?

"Since that's the case, Miss Lite, go out quickly. It's not good for a girl to stay in a man's room all the time." Dillin beckoned Lite to leave his room, but the latter didn't move.

"? Miss Lite?" Dillin frowned slightly, and found that Lite walked quickly to the edge of his bed, followed behind without saying a word.

"Why, could it be that Miss Lite is still interested in my bedding and bedroom decorations?" When Dillin walked to Lite's side, he followed Lite's gaze, suddenly dumbfounded, looked at his side and smiled. The more gloomy Lite, the instinctive desire to survive drove him to explain something, and he opened his mouth, feeling inexplicable.

"Well, Miss Lite, it's getting late, if you have nothing else to do, I won't send it away......"

"Mr. Dilling~" Lite picked up the gold coin that was left on the bed, and smiled a little darkly. Even this deliberate whining sound gave him a chill down his spine.

"I am here?........"

"Can you explain to me~?"

"...It's almost time for lunch, why don't we talk while walking on the way to the cafeteria?"

"No need, I think it's better to explain clearly here." Lite grabbed Dillin's clothes with jade-like jade fingers, smiling to prevent him from "fleeing in fear of crime".

"If it's not good, I think Mr. Dilling probably won't be able to go to lunch today~"

If you don't do it well, you may not even be able to get out of this house.

"Can you explain to me why Miss Tilitha's hair accessories are on your bed?"

"......" Even though his eloquence is not bad, Dilin, who is very good at talking to the sky, is speechless at this moment.

Oops, he was careless!I actually forgot about this......

How should he explain this? ?In the eyes of outsiders, Tilitha and Dillin are two independent people. One side's personal belongings are left in the other's dormitory. No matter how you think about it, there is no way to explain it!

"......" Dillin hesitated to speak several times, while Lite stood in front of him without saying a word, obviously laughing, but Dillin always had a feeling that his life was over. The feeling of being completely grasped by her.

It seemed that what he said next directly determined whether he could have a high-quality college life in the future.

"Hey, hey, Miss Tilisa really wasn't careful." Even though this was a deadly situation, Dillin still had to open his mouth. The longer the silence, the more suspicious he would appear.

125~The Lost Surplus

This golden butterfly hair ornament belongs to Her Highness Tilisa, because Tilisa usually wears it and hardly leaves her body, Lite can tell it at a glance.

"Student Delisa was really careless. She left such an important thing in my room, and I didn't even notice it." At the moment of crisis, Dillin burst out with an astonishing desire to survive, so Tsukuru looked at the golden butterfly hair ornament in Lite's hand in surprise, every facial expression was in place, and his acting skills were full.

However, Lite, who is usually silly, doesn't seem to like this at all. She holds the marigold butterfly and looks at Di Lin with a smile without saying a word, with an expression of "I'm just watching you continue to perform".

"Oh, I remembered. Classmate Delisa came to my room yesterday to talk to me about something. It must be that time that I accidentally left a hair accessory in my room." Dillin bit the bullet and started random Hardcoded.

"Is that true?" Lite tilted her head.

"Otherwise, what else could it be? If you don't believe me, when Tilisa comes back later, you can just ask her?"

"...Really?" Hearing what Dilling said, Lite was a little moved. "Well, let's wait here for Miss Tillisa's return."

"......" Dillin's face froze. "I, that's not what I mean, I mean......"

"Mr. Dilling, isn't it your idea to ask me to ask Miss Tilisa? Why, are you guilty?" Lite seems to be convinced of Dilling today, like a bastard, she doesn't intend to let go when she bites up.

"No, how about, let's go to the living room and wait? Wait here. When Tilisa comes back later, there will inevitably be a misunderstanding......" The reason why Dilin has been in Tilisa's Adding the word "classmate" after the title is to deliberately show the sense of distance between himself and Ti Lisa, so as to dispel Lite's doubts.