In the early morning, the sound of opening the window woke me up.
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Oh, that's right, I won't go find a straw nest to rest, let alone follow the old man Feng Ge to sleep with those elves on the fifth floor of the tree house.
Throughout the night, I angrily flew around the elf village until I was exhausted, then landed on the window eaves of this small building next to the herb garden, and fell asleep.
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"Oh, elf?" Just as I was looking around blankly, a deep female voice sounded behind me, and then I felt like I was being held into the window by a pair of warm hands.
My field of vision turned around, and I caught a glimpse of a pair of milky-white eyes, with soft green bangs swaying in front of her snow-white silk skirt.
Um? who is she?
"Oh, not moving? Are you still awake?" She smiled and put me on the wooden table in the hall. It was covered with soft flannel and was much drier and more comfortable than outside. I couldn't help it. I rolled on it several times before wiping off the cold dew on my body.
"Just stay still, okay?" The night elf nodded my head in a funny way, "Don't make any noise, otherwise, I will throw you out, do you know that?"
I curled my lips, I'm not one of those mindless elves.
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"Mrs. Dylania!" At that moment, a slightly cold voice came from the second floor, "You're up already, aren't you?"
"Oh, good morning, kid."
"Good morning, ma'am."
I raised my head in shock, and sure enough, beside the railing on the second floor, I saw a familiar face!
Glico!
It's Glico!
oh! He's actually here too!
I immediately flew up from the wooden table and flew around in front of him! However, the guy obviously didn't recognize me. He just awkwardly held the armrests of the wheelchair and leaned back.
"This little guy likes you very much." The night elf, known as Lady Dylania, stopped arranging the dishes and said with a smile, "It will stay with you today."
Um?
"Oh..." After hesitating, Gregor gently grabbed me and placed me on the blanket on his lap, but his bright eyes were still looking downstairs, "I have already checked the account book, madam. "
"Oh, really?" Dilania tilted her head in disbelief, "Then you really helped me a lot, kid." As she said that, she raised her eyebrows slightly, and suddenly, magic light flashed in her eyes. , "Thread of fate, please bring him to me!" As soon as the incantation finished, a silver-gray magic thread sprang out from her palm, wrapped around Grigo's wheelchair, and stabilized him. He was safely carried to the first floor. After finishing that, she bent down slightly and looked at Glico until her cheeks turned red and she didn't know where to put her hands.
"Haha!" She covered her mouth and laughed, "Child, actually, you don't have to stay up late to do this. Look, your eyes are all black."
"...The night elves provided me with the juice of Teldrassil, and I have nothing in return."
"...Well, I mean, after a while, Shonda and I are going to go out to collect herbs..."
"Don't worry about me, ma'am, I can take care of myself."
"I just left these berries and dew on the table."
"Thanks you."
"Later, the blacksmith's account books will be sent over. I'll leave them to you."
"My pleasure, ma'am."
"Cheer up, child, and keep applying the juice of Teldrassil, and you will stand up again. May Elune bless you."
"Thanks you."
