Turned into her sister by the paranoid elf queen

If you look at it this way, it's incredible, the top four in the Coronation Cup have gathered in one team.

Now that the team roster has not been released, when the team information is released and made transparent, it is unknown how many people will be blinded.

132~Little cook

After changing her slippers, she came to the third floor and saw Wenfu looking around, as if looking for something, Dilling was puzzled.

"There are six rooms on the third floor of Crown Villa. Which one would Miss Winfe want?" Dilling asked.

"Miss Tillisa, aren't you here?" The cat-eared girl dragged a suitcase that was about the same size as herself, and she seemed a little uncomfortable in this strange environment. cramped.

"Well, Tilitha has a little something to do. She went out. Don't look at Tilitha like that. In fact, she spends very little time in the manor." I often stay in the villa, so I often don't see her, so it's not surprising' impression.

"Is that so?" Wenfu shrank her body, looking very cautious, as if she couldn't let go because the most familiar Tilisa was not there.

"Then, which room is Miss Tirisa's room?"

"Tillisa..." Dilling pointed to the room on the right end with the handwritten Elvish doorplate. "That's Tilitha's room."

"Miss Tillisa, can you speak Elvish?" Wenfu was a little curious when she walked to the door of the room and saw the beautiful Elf language.

"Yeah, Tilitha seems to be more interested in these foreign cultures. In Coleman, especially in the college, it is not a strange thing to know elf language. A small number of students who are interested in elf culture will dabble in it. However, most of the students still don't know Elvish.

As for how different races communicate, this has to involve the special education of the elves. Every elf who has undergone normal elf education can speak three languages ​​including Elvish and Common.

Don't ask so many people who don't learn linguistics. Ask because they have a strong learning ability and can spend far more time than humans can afford to learn.

"Does Miss Winf speak Elvish?"

"Not many." Wen Fu shook her head. "Small knowledge."

"Is it next to Mr. Dearing's room?"

"Yes." Winf set her gaze on Dilling's door.

The same label, the same color marker pen, but completely different styles of characters are written. Compared with the graceful and delicate characters of Tilisa, Dilling's is a bit scribbled...... Oh no, she meant rough and casual.

But God, if you usually want to memorize so much knowledge and take a lot of notes, you can't be too entangled in whether the handwriting is clear and tidy, as long as you can understand it.

At this time, Astrid, who was still visiting the library on the second floor, also came to the accommodation area on the third floor, and saw Dillin and Winf at a glance, and scanned the name written in Elvish language on Tilitha's doorplate .

"Does Miss Delisa live here?" Estrid hesitated for a moment, shifted her gaze, and glanced at the doorplate with Dillin's name next to her.

"Yes, Estride, did you choose a room?"

"My words..." Astrid looked away, and moved her gaze to the last room on the right end in unison with Wenfu.

"Is this room okay?" X2

Wen Fu and Astrid spoke in unison, and then they were all taken aback, looking at each other unconsciously.

"Huh?" Dilling scratched his head as he looked at the two people who had captured a room at the same time.

The voices came out together and stopped abruptly at the same time. The two silently put their hands down without saying a word.

"Huh? What's going on here, why is it so lively?" Suddenly, the door in front of him opened, and a slightly playful voice came out.

"Felicia, have you cleaned up your room?"

"Well, it's over." Felicia stepped out of the room, and when she saw Winf and Estride who were silent in front of her room, the corners of her mouth curled up. "When I first came here, I fell in love with this room, and I tidied up the room. I'm really sorry, both of you."

As she said that, Felicia took out a door plate with her name written on it from somewhere, and hung it on the door of the room.

"Mr. Captain, I use one of your tag cards, don't you mind~?"

"Well, I bought it for use, as long as it comes in handy."

"I am very grateful." Felicia, who was wearing a school uniform, looked a little more youthful and beautiful than usual, as if she had changed from a holy and flawless knight girl to a pure and lively JK.

"Actually, when I first started, I really didn't expect that student Astrid would join this team." Felicia smiled at Astrid. "Student Astrid, you have a long time to come."

After finishing speaking, Felicia walked down the third floor with tall steps.

"...It seems that you can only live in the rooms on the left." Dilling pointed helplessly at the other end of the corridor.

A look of disappointment flashed in Astrid's eyes, she nodded, and went to the left. She chose the room at the end on the left, opposite to Ti Lisa's room.

Wen Fu chose the room next to Astrid, and both of them entered their future small homes and went to tidy up the room.

"Huh?" Dillin came to the second floor, just about to go to the library to continue his studies, when he found a not-so-small suitcase in front of the library door.

Whose suitcase is this?

Felicia's?Probably not, she went straight to the third floor after entering the house, and didn't have time to drop the suitcase.

Mrs. Wen's small suitcase was also small, so she took all of them back to her room.

Then it can only be Astrid's.

Really careless, how to leave the suitcase outside.

Dilling recalled the month he spent with Astrid again. The seemingly cold Flower of Gaoling was unexpectedly in a trance in some aspects. It is not surprising that this kind of thing happened to Astrid.

Just as Dilling was about to carry the suitcase up and return it to Astrid, a sound of hasty footsteps came from the third floor.

"Dillin, did you see my suitcase......" Astrid, who had a rare look of anxiety, saw the suitcase next to him the moment he spoke to Dillin. and the other's outstretched hand.

I don't know if it was Dilling's illusion, but Estrid's musically graceful face froze for a moment at this moment.

"Oh, I'm about to send this suitcase to your room..."

"Don't bother me, I'll do it myself." As she spoke, Astrid snatched the suitcase in a lightning-quick manner, her tone was undulating and inorganic, and she was afraid that something indescribable would happen if she was too slow. same thing.

What's wrong with her?It's like having a pack of dynamite in a suitcase.

Dilling was quite puzzled when he saw Astrid pushing the suitcase up to the third floor in a hurry.

Astrid knew a little about Dilling by nature, although she looked cold and repulsive, partly because the latter was not good at words, and partly because the other party really liked quietness.

Quiet, cool, and elegant can become the common impression of elves because most elves are like this.

"Mr. Captain, Mr. Captain."

"Huh?" Hearing Felicia calling himself, Dilling looked around and realized that the voice came from the backyard.

"Student Felicia, what's the matter?" Dillin asked when he opened the window and saw a well-dressed man standing in the backyard.

"The backyard is very wide, and the front yard is a garden. Does Mr. Captain have any plans for the backyard?"

"Not yet." Dilling replied after glancing at the furnishings in the backyard, which was empty except for some sundries piled up in the corner.

"If that's the case, how about using it as a training ground for the team?"

"Of course, I'm just suggesting, let everyone decide how?"

"Of course it's fine." Seeing Felicia's short-sleeved skirt with arms and thighs exposed, under the moonlight, the fair and flawless skin of the knight girl, and the healthy, vibrant and sensual round thighs, Dillin nod.

"Okay, thank you very much." Under the moonlight, the knight girl's eyes reflected a pink gleam, paired with this revealing outfit, there was an indescribable aura.

Immediately afterwards, the knight girl began to practice in the backyard, raising the crown and giant sword above her head, and closed her eyes under the moon.

Dillin glanced at the crescent moon hanging high in the sky, thinking that it was almost time to go to bed, and Felicia still wanted to train.

Sure enough, any achievements and glory are not enjoyed in vain. They only saw the usual glamor and glamor of the knight princess, but few people wanted to understand how much effort she had put in for this.

After a thought, Dilling thought of himself.

In contrast, it seems so ironic that I got the 'cheat' without doing anything, soaring to the sky and surpassing all the outstanding people in this year.

Relying on 'mutation' has defeated the countless painstaking efforts and efforts of others, which makes Dilling feel a little bit sorry.

No, it's not considered a mutation. To be precise, he should have picked the fruits of victory by standing on the shoulders of a mighty man.

So far, Dilling has generally confirmed that the 'Valkyrie of the Elf' is another identity that he has borrowed now, Tilitha.

The elven god of war Tirisa Garnoline is the second daughter of the elven king, so it is very likely that the elven king fell in that war against the demons, and his eldest daughter ascended the throne and became the new elven king, that is, Vieruodis .

That's why Tilisa is Vieruodis's younger sister.

The domain theocratic power that I own now belongs to the real Tillisa, and it is the result of that real Tillisa's hundred years of practice.

Although it seems that the level has been cleared to zero, playing the Newborn Crown Cup with the Valkyrie panel is completely a blow to dimensionality reduction.

"Cuckoo..."

"Damn." Looking at the beautiful figure of Amber who was practicing like an ascetic monk outside the window, his stomach growled, and then Dilin realized a very serious problem.

I forgot to eat tonight.

The cafeteria must be closed at this point, how can this be fixed?

He still plans to spend in the library tonight, he can't go hungry all night, can he?

In the second half of the night, he might be so hungry that he would eat a book.

"Mr. Deering, are you hungry?"

"Ah?" Dilling turned around and found that at some point, there was a kitten wagging its tail at the end of the stairs.

Wen Fu seemed to have just taken a shower, her body exuded a scent of body wash, and there were still crystal drops of water hanging from her hair. Because each room was equipped with an independent bathroom, there would be no chance of encountering such a situation in a mixed-bathroom. A welcome plot of welfare.

Wen Fu, who had taken a bath, was wearing a sleeveless one-piece nightdress, and with cherry red hair, this cat-eared loli looked even more pink and juicy.

"It's okay...you just took a shower?" Dilling was still thinking about whether he should turn his gaze away out of politeness, but in fact, Wen Fu didn't care at all.

"Yeah." Wen Fu shook her ears and tail, shaking off the water droplets on them.

"Mr. Deering, haven't you had your supper?"

"Ah, well, there are too many things today, so I forgot."

"That can't be done." Wen Fu walked downstairs wearing a pair of sandals and smiled with her hands behind her back. "My mother said that eating three meals a day on time is the healthiest thing, and eating less or not eating on time is harmful to the body."

"I don't know if there are any ingredients in this manor......"

"Huh? Wen Fu, can you cook?"

"Well, I learned a little bit from my mother before, I hope Mr. Dilling won't dislike you."

"Will it bother you too much?"

"No, shouldn't teammates help each other?"

After half pushing, Wen Fu went downstairs and came to the kitchen. Fortunately, there were still some ingredients left in the freezer, but not many.

Wen Fu found an apron, and started the stove with the only remaining ingredients.

Because she was not tall enough, Wen Fu had to pull over a small stool and cook while standing on it.

"Does Mr. Deering have any taboos?"

"No."

"Which side do you prefer meat and vegetables?"

"Meat."

"Okay, wait a minute."

For Wen Fu, she has repeatedly hit the wall with her teammates and finally found a team she likes. On the other hand, she saw the gap between herself and her teammates. She wanted to get closer to her teammates as much as possible. distance, and show their role, as if not to do so will be the same as being abandoned.

Dillin sat beside her and waited for the food to be fed. Looking at the cat-eared loli in an apron with her bare pink feet stepping on the stool, she felt like a young wife.

Ahh...... what is he thinking, whether it is past life or present life, this is a crime, okay?

Looking at Wen Fu, who was serious about chopping vegetables and cooking pots on the stove, and even the tail behind her was still according to the owner's emotions, and then looked at the brightly lit living room and the crystal lamp lit outside the door, I felt a sense of warmth in my heart.

Why does it suddenly feel like home? .........

The aroma overflowed. Looking at the vegetable leaves, eggs and shredded pork floating in the delicious soup, Dilin's taste buds were wide open.

I feel that what Wen Fu cooks is even more delicious than the ones in the cafeteria.

Wen Fu looked at Di Lin with a smile, and after he finished eating, she took the initiative to put away his bowls and chopsticks and took them to the pool.

"Ah, I'll do the dishes myself."

"It's fine for me to come. Mr. Dilling may not be able to digest it after eating so late. Just go for a walk to get some air?" While speaking, Wen Fu had already stood on the bench again and cleaned Dilling to eat. Old cutlery and china bowls.

Dillin was a little embarrassed, but seeing that Wenfu had started to wash the tableware, he felt a little uninterested in approaching him at this time, so he had to leave the kitchen.

133~Big tonic