Medieval White Elf Story

Eleanor was angry

There is no doubt that this guy Flynn not only broke his word and broke the sacred agreement reached on the night of the previous night raid, but also hid like a coward and did not hesitate to use the retinue of Duke Zeon's family to watch for him. The door uses such despicable tactics to try to keep Eleanor out.

Eleanor, who had always rejected others since she was a child, tasted for the first time what it means to be rejected.

who is she

She is the noble Eleanor Valerie Gistilville, the eldest daughter of the Duke, the pearl of the Principality, the treasure at the banquet, the dream lover who has fascinated countless noble men and countless warriors of the Principality who are willing to sacrifice their lives for it. The object of protection, however, has become an unwelcome existence in the eyes of a small heir to the viscount.

Anger, fury, fury, thunderous fury.

How could the noble daughter of the Duke of Minden be played with like this by a callow child? The scholar could not be killed. Now it is not just a matter of the story being delayed, but also a matter of the humiliation of Eleanor's own self-esteem. The nature of the matter has changed. Completely changed.

So Loli came for revenge this time with a life-or-death mentality.

No need for words to express, just seeing the raging anger in Loli's eyes, Flynn realized that something was wrong. Just when he was about to open his mouth to call someone, Loli had already launched a vicious offensive.

A ball of white stuff hit Flynn directly, and the wind caused by it even extinguished the candle. It is not known what kind of killer weapon was thrown at him. It was a pocket filled with flour and lime.

He didn't have time to tell what kind of murder weapon it was, so he quickly reached out to block it before speaking, and subconsciously closed his eyes to ensure that he wouldn't fall into a trick.

Well, it doesn't hurt when it hits you. When you grab it with your hand, it feels soft, like a pillow.

Just when he was about to open his eyes to make sure what he had caught, Loli, who had already completed her violent transformation, rushed forward, and a ball of white stuff in her other hand hit Flynn hard.

This loli is actually a dual-wielding violent warrior, and her attack speed is not low. Flynn was hit several times in an instant. Fortunately, it didn't hurt. Judging from the feeling, it must be a pillow.

This guy grabbed two pillows and came to settle a score with her. This must be the most powerful murder weapon she could find around her. It almost scared Flynn half to death.

"Stop." Flynn didn't want to play a pillow fight with Loli, nor did he want to alert others outside who came in and saw the unsavory scene on the bed, so he could only yell at Loli in a low voice.

Not only did such false threats seem to have no effect, but they also seemed to have the opposite effect. The pillow in Loli's hand waved even more violently.

There is no other way. A gentleman talks but does not act. Since words are useless, then he has no choice but to not be a gentleman. Anyway, he is underage.

It took a lot of effort to snatch Loli's murderous weapon away, but after being disarmed, Loli's fighting power became stronger with her bare hands. It was very painful to hit her with her small fist. If I had known this, it would be better not to take it away. Where is her pillow.

"If you keep doing this, I'll call someone." Flynn, who had been frustrated, had to use his last trump card.

Fortunately, Loli was furious and did not completely lose her mind. After a round of violent beatings, she slowly stopped attacking. It seemed that her threat had taken effect.

He quietly raised his head and saw that the little Loli was riding on her very unladylikely, breathing heavily. She didn't know whether she was tired or angry.

At the cost of receiving several more punches, Flynn struggled to push Loli away and fumbled to light a candle.

With the help of the light, Flynn finally saw clearly a Loli wearing pajamas with red eyes and tears. She was almost a little bigger than the usual little beauty.

It seemed that he had offended Loli so badly that he let her come to fight with him regardless of her image.

"How did you get in?" Flynn felt that it was important to understand this question. If it was just a bribe, it would be fine, but Loli would be in big trouble if she learned Assassin's Creed and played poisonous assassinations.

"Humph" Loli replied through her nose.

Seemingly unable to ask, Flynn got out of bed and planned to go out to check on the two door gods.

Before he had taken two steps, a fatal sound suddenly came from behind him, which immediately made him shrink back.

"woo woo woo woo"

Who would have thought that one second he could be holding two pillows and waving them around like a violent warrior in a whirlwind, and the next second he would pout his mouth and burst into tears like a faucet was turned on. The contrast is a bit too big. Come on.

Flynn felt at a loss for a moment. If people heard that he had jumped into the Yellow River, he would not be able to wash it off. Why was this lolita who was almost at the age of marriage acting more like a child than himself, a real child? It’s not ambiguous at all to just cry, it’s a lie.

He hurriedly backed away, and quickly went to coax the lolita to stop this fatal move. Well, for an eight-year-old young lady to coax a 13-year-old lolita not to cry, why does it feel like the roles are misplaced? .

"Okay, okay, I'll tell you the rest of the story right away. Don't cry now. It won't look pretty if you look like you're crying."

The word "not pretty" is still very intimidating to Loli, at least she quickly changed from crying to sobbing softly.

"Flynn, do you think I'm not beautiful?" Little Loli asked with a choked voice, her eyes red and swollen like peaches from crying.

Any idiot who sends a question like this knows how to answer it. Of course, Flynn firmly denied it.

"Then why do you keep avoiding me and don't like to be with me like others?"

Nonsense, I'm not like those shameless guys who plan to marry you every day, not to mention that now I'm being treated as a thorn in others' side, can't I stay away?

This reason cannot be told truthfully, so Flynn had no choice but to explain righteously: "I'm not hiding from you. It's just that the Duke has assigned me a lot of homework and I need to study hard. Otherwise, how can I tell you stories."

It sounds like a cliché used by fathers to comfort their daughters, but it seems that Loli seems to believe it, and her crying has stopped.

"Then I'll go to the Duke and ask him not to give you homework and just tell me stories, okay?"

"It's not good." Flynn blurted out without thinking. Seeing Loli's mouth pouting again, he quickly made up for it: "I'm learning my homework just to tell you a story. If you don't let me learn, I won't remember how to tell the story."

This nonsense reason confused Loli. She blinked a few times with tears on her long eyelashes, and continued to ask: "Then we can learn the lessons together, don't you don't need to explain it again?"

Little Loli has a business acumen, and knows that she can choose to cut out the middleman link to be more efficient.Flynn adjusted his sitting posture, sat opposite Loli again, and said seriously: "Have you ever heard of Ancient Elf Language?"

When Loli shook her head in confusion, Flynn smiled happily: "Very good, no, I mean very bad, because you need to spend a long time learning this language first, and then you can watch it with me. You have to understand the stories in the book.”