"Okay." Lite thought for a while, she really didn't want to have any ambiguity with the decadent man in front of her who didn't know how to be funny, and she didn't want Her Highness Ti Lisa to misunderstand.

The two went downstairs and came to the living room.

"What kind of tea does Miss Lite drink?"

"White tea is fine, thank you."

"Oh, okay." Dillin calmly opened the tea pot on the surface, picked up the tea leaves with tweezers, and began to panic.

He knew that no matter how much they waited, they would never be able to wait for Ti Lisa...

He is here, how will Ti Lisa appear?

"Mr. Dearing."

"......Huh?" Dillin was a little dazed when he was stopped by Lite who was worried.

"You don't know how to make tea, do you?" Lite sat on the sofa and smelled it.

"Pour hot water into the teapot, and usually seal it for half a minute. The taste is the most natural. According to your brewing method, it will make the tea bitter and astringent?"

"...Ah, is that so?"

"Really..." Lite held her forehead. "You and Miss Tillisa have been teaming up for so long, why haven't you learned anything? Miss Tillisa is such a meticulous girl, you are so rough and careless, you should be talked about by her a lot, right?"

"Ah? Ah, yes..." Dilling scratched his head and could only respond awkwardly.

But after what Lite said, Dilling imagined what it would be like if he and Tilitha were two people living together?

Uh uh...... I really can't imagine it. With Ti Lisa's original temperament, maybe his style of doing things will really be rejected by a lot of people.

Lite took over the work of making tea, skillfully and delicately twisting the tea leaves into the small teapot little by little, pouring hot water into it, without a single drop of water leaking out of the teapot, then covering the teapot, and keeping it stuffy for half a minute, Slowly pour the clear tea into the cup.

The elegant and unique tea fragrance is just like Lite himself, not too strong, but just right, it rushes into the nasal cavity and refreshes the heart.

"Here." Lite gently pushed the teacup to the stupefied Dillin, picked up the teacup and took a sip, seeing the other party's unbelievable expression with a strange expression on his face. "Mr. Dearing, what's the matter with you?"

"...It's nothing, thank you." Dillin took the teacup. He usually had an impression of Lite as a "stupid elf loli", "vigorous idiot" and so on, but he didn't expect the other party to be so rude. ladylike side.

Sure enough, everyone has many faces, but some faces are only revealed in front of specific people.

Time passed in a minute and a second.

"Mr. Deering, Miss Tillisa seems to have been gone for nearly an hour."

"Yes." Dillin, who had been thinking about the solution while looking at the bottomless tea in his cup, heard Lite's seemingly casual question, and finally realized that he seemed to have no way out.

"Why hasn't she come back yet?" Lite was puzzled. "Did something happen on the way?"

"Well, who knows, when Delisa usually has to go out, the time is quite long, and I don't know what she does outside all day long." Dillin said to himself with emotion, but Adding the setting of "going out often" for Ti Lisa.

"How about this, in the afternoon, Tillisa will definitely be there in the afternoon, and it will be the same when you come back in the afternoon."

"...Okay." It was getting late, Tilisa hadn't come back, and Lite didn't have time to sit down here and stare at Dillin.

Hearing that Lite finally let go, Dillin heaved a sigh of relief, but before he could completely relax, he saw Lite carefully put the marigold butterfly into a small exquisite box that he carried with him, and was about to get up and leave .

"Eh?? Miss Lite, why did you still take away my...Tillisa's hair accessories?" Seeing this, Dillin became uneasy.

"Huh? Is there any problem?" Lite turned around and looked at Dilling amusedly.

What does it matter to you if I hold the things of my Highness?Is it your human turn to chime in?

It's not a problem, if you take all the Marigold butterflies away, I'm afraid you'll never see Tillisa for the rest of your life, okay?

But Dilling couldn't say that, he could only express it tactfully.

"Hey, classmate Tilisa may be back soon, and she will be flustered if she can't find the hair accessories, so it's better to stay at home."

"..." Lite squinted her eyes and watched Dilling remain silent, making the latter feel his scalp go numb.

"Mr. Dilling, are you covering up something?"

"Huh? What are you covering up?"

"This hair ornament was not accidentally left in your room by Miss Tilisa, was it?"

"You stole it, didn't you?"

"...Why did I steal my roommate's hair accessories? You must be very anxious if you lose your belongings, so you really won't be found out?" Dilin was almost caught in Lite's head Dong was speechless.

"Who knows, after all, you humans have a pervert who likes to collect the belongings of young girls." Lite didn't believe Dillin's explanation at all, and insisted that it was Dillin's problem.

My Highness is so thoughtful, how could he leave something in a room of the opposite sex?It must be the fault of you, a human being, if something goes wrong, and no objection will be accepted.

"You are completely prejudiced, hey? Could it be that I am such an image in your eyes?" Dillin felt an indescribable sense of insecurity in Lite's hand as the marigold butterfly was pinched, like It was as if his own body was pinched in the palm of his hand.

"Sorry, Mr. Dilling, I didn't doubt what you mean, but I have great doubts about your self-control and character. Well, the above does not contain any prejudice."

"Because everything is considered by you as an established fact, so there is no prejudice, right?" Dilling said speechlessly.

"Anyway, I can't hand over your Highness's belongings to you, who knows what kind of dirty things you will do...... Oh, I mean, I'm not sure if you will be here Unbeknownst to everyone, they made some inappropriate, indecent, morally unethical and extremely despicable releases of His Highness's personal belongings."

"What kind of person do you think I am?? The one who did that kind of thing is no longer a pervert. Can you specify that you have some kind of mental illness?"

"Hmph, who knows, maybe Mr. Dilling is the kind of person who likes to collect girls' underwear and do some bad things."

"Maybe I'm still thinking about the owner of the underwear while I'm working, oh, it's really disgusting!"

"By the way......" After being insulted for a long time, Dillin didn't feel annoyed at all. On the contrary, he gradually realized something and looked at Lite suspiciously. "I said Miss Lite, you are an elf, how can you be so clear about these things?"

"I know more details than I do. I don't believe you if you say you didn't know it on purpose."

"...Well, don't get into this kind of thing!" When asked about this, Lite blushed and said angrily.

"I said, do your elves' physiology textbooks teach such extensive and detailed content? Even the convenience of XP is so in place? Shouldn't this be seen only in textbooks? You won't have read other 'extended books' in private Right?" Dilling's question became sharper and more direct without EQ, completely ignoring that this blunt question might arouse Lite's strong reaction.

"Whoosh!" An elf long sword flew past Dillin's hair and pierced into the wall behind Dillin.

"Hey!?" Dillin, who came to his senses, quickly stepped aside. "Hey, what are you doing?! It's dangerous??"

"You, you human being!......Dare to say such shameful words to harass me??"

"I think what you just said is even more embarrassing!" Dilling complained.

"You, you, you... Please, hate it! You are slandering my innocence out of thin air!"

"I'm making a reasonable guess......"

Seeing that the situation was getting out of hand, Dillin's brain was running fast thinking about how to solve the female elf who was exposed for reading extended knowledge books and was furious, when the doorbell rang.

"Ah, I'm going to open the door!"

Dilling quickly threw off his slippers and rushed out of the yard.

"Tee, Your Highness Tilisa?!" Seeing this movement, Lite didn't bother to argue with Dillin anymore, and quickly straightened her slightly messy hair and collar, and went out to greet her.

But it wasn't Tirisa who came.

"I've been waiting for a long time. Sorry, something happened. Are you?" After opening the door, Dillin's face became stiff when he saw someone outside.

When the person who came saw that it was Dillin who opened the door, he was also stunned for a moment. Then he crossed his hands and lowered his head slightly, as if he didn't know what to say.

After all, this was the first time I met him after the Coronation Cup.

The atmosphere was a little awkward.

"His Royal Highness Delisa! You are back!" Lite stepped on her slippers and stepped into the yard after regaining her vitality. Because of her large movements, the two unstoppable 'waves' in front of her chest were surging, and she could faintly see them. That flesh-colored wave...  

"His Royal Highness Tilisa, you... huh? Your Highness Astrid?" Seeing that the person who came was not Tilisa but Estred, Lite was also startled. Confusion followed. "Why are you here, Your Highness?"

"I..." I didn't expect Lite to be there. There were already some unspeakable things, but it was even more embarrassing to have Lite by my side.

"Your Highness Astrid, are you here to find someone?" Dillin intentionally or unintentionally looked away, not meeting Estrid's gaze. He didn't even know why. Astrid spoke very smoothly, and sometimes even teased the other party with a wicked sense of humor, but she didn't have the leeway at all when Dilling was there.

"Hmm..." Astrid nodded slightly.

"Well, if you're looking for Tilitha, she's not at home right now, so come back some other day." Having an elf woman in the house was already messy enough, but having a second Dillin couldn't imagine how messy it would be.

With that said, Dilling was about to close the door.

"Mr. Dilling, what are you doing?" While Dilling was not paying attention, Lit took the ID card from Dilling's hand. "Are you going to just shut His Highness out of the door?"

"You saw it too, classmate Tilisa is not here now."

"......" Suddenly, Dillin felt that Lite was looking at him with a very strange look.

"Mr. Dilling, have you always been this straight?" At first, Lite thought that Tilitha and Dilling had a special relationship, even though the window paper hadn't been pierced, they still had an ambiguous relationship with each other. .

Now it seems that she has some doubts.

How did this stinky straight guy with such a low EQ get the favor of Her Highness Tillisa?Not to mention that elves are always passive in love, but Her Highness Tillisa really has that kind of meaning for him. If you want to have a little ambiguity in your daily relationship, it will end in embarrassment, right?

It's not that she's prejudiced against straight men, it's just......

Oh, yes, she is biased against straight men.

"I didn't come here to find classmate Tilisa." At this moment, Estride who was outside the door also spoke out after seeing the situation.

"Oh? Then who are you looking for?" As soon as Dilling said this, Estrid and Lite were all silent, and the scene was very embarrassing for a while.

"...So, who did His Highness choose to be the Son of God?" Lite held her forehead and muttered in a low voice.

Dillin also realized that what he said was so flawed. There were only two people living here. If Estride didn't come to look for Tilitha, who else could he be looking for?

126~She Already Knows...

"Lite, are you causing trouble for others again?" After entering the room, Estride, who had looked a little reserved before, said helplessly after glancing around the room.

"Ah, ah? No wow? Why do you say that, Your Highness?"

Astrid looked at the elven long sword stuck on the wall without saying a word.

"Uh uh uh......" Lite immediately lowered her head, like a child who has done something wrong and is waiting to be punished by an adult, her flowing twin ponytails seemed to be down with the mood of her master.

"...I was too anxious at the time, and forgot to take off the sword..." Lite poked her index finger and whispered.

"I'm sorry, this kid, Lite, has caused you trouble. I'll have someone repair this wall later." After asking Lite to take down the sword, Astrid apologized.

"It's okay, it's just a wall, not a big problem." Dilling waved his hand. "Is student Estride looking for something for me?"

"Is Miss Tilitha not here?" Hearing the two suffixes of 'classmate' added to her name by Dilling, Astrid was a little disappointed for no reason.

"Yeah, I just said she wasn't here. What's the matter?" Dillin didn't understand, so he had to ask if Tilitha was there.

"I..." As if feeling that the next words were a bit difficult to say, Estrid paused. "Are you the captain of this team now?"

"It's natural." Every team's Shenzi is the default captain, unless Shenzi personally transfers it. Of course, it's just the captain in name. Don't worry about whether it's actually the captain or not, whether the team members listen to him or not, anyway. On the surface it is like this.

Matters about the size of the team, such as passing the review and joining new players, can only be handled at the academy counter in the presence of Shenzi.

"Then, can you pass the teammate review?" Astrid was still a little awkward when she said this.

"...Huh?" Dillin hadn't realized what Estride wanted to say, but Lite had already realized it.

"Your Highness! You, don't you think??" Lite was extremely surprised, with an expression of the sky falling.

"After the Coronation Cup, the respective teams broke up, and everyone has to regroup." At this point, Astrid couldn't help but look at Dillin. After all she said, everyone understood what she wanted to express. .

"Yes, yes, but student Estride, don't you have your own team?" Of course Dillin understood what Estride wanted to express, he was just pretending to be confused.

"The combination of all elves, isn't this very suitable for you? It avoids differences between different races and differences in values, which is very good." Dilling's words were not inappropriate.

After dealing with people from the perspective of elves for a period of time, Dilling's impression of elves has greatly changed, and he also understands that there are many differences between elves' values ​​and human values.

These objectively existing conceptual differences can’t be ignored by standing up and talking without pain in the back, whether it’s cultural barriers or racial barriers, or simply for the sake of Estelle. For Germany's sake, Dilling thought that Astrid's current team was very suitable for her, and there was no need to change it at all.

In addition, there is a serious problem involved.

If Astrid really moved in, what would he do? ?

Astrid is not stupid. Sooner or later, she will notice that Dillin has some kind of connection with Tilitha, right? ?

Although he has confidence in Astrid's character, no matter what he says, she is the eldest daughter of the Elf King, the eldest princess of the Elf clan, and the highly anticipated saint of the Elf clan. No matter what angle you think about, she will join his team It's going to be quite troublesome, right? ?

"I see..." Seeing Dillin's reaction, Astrid seemed to understand something, her beautiful face was full of bitterness that couldn't be concealed. "You, don't you welcome me?"

"You and Miss Tillisa really... I seem to be the redundant one."

"Huh?" At this time, Lite, who heard this, also reacted, looked at Dilin suspiciously, and then narrowed her eyes.

The meaning is very clear: "Human, if you dare to attack His Royal Highness Ti Lisa, I will have to kill you first and play later, and I will not be polite to you." '

"No, no, what and what, Tilisa and I are just a very normal and pure relationship between teammates." I don't want Lite to be misunderstood, I don't want to be misunderstood by the elves, and some don't want to be misunderstood by Astrid, Dilling quickly waved his hand.

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