Elf Story from Another World

Chapter

The sun shines through the window onto the white sheets. A boy leans against the window, flipping through a huge and heavy book.

His ears represent his race, which is an elf. And on his forehead, there are golden patterns.

And his face looks exactly like Ouyue.

It is Ouyue's brother Ori. A few years have passed, and it has grown up and is no longer as childish as a child.

The door suddenly opened a crack, and a slender hand held a basket and carefully placed it on the table at the door. Then he took away the other basket and quietly closed the door.

Then the basket slowly rose, floating the fruit basket in the air, until it landed on the bedside.

It is filled with all kinds of fruits. They may come from various places of the elves, or they may be excellent varieties cultivated by themselves. Each one is carefully selected, and it can be said that it is food that cannot be bought anywhere.

Ori's ears twitched. After confirming that the voice was getting farther and farther, he pulled out a scroll from behind the pillow and put the extremely thick book aside.

Because there is nothing in that book that can teach him.

During the few years here, Ori's performance was far better than Ozuki's because he was a sensible child.

He did not choose to resist like Ouyue, and ended up having his memory wiped out.

Ori's choice is exactly the opposite of Oyue's.

He chose to accept it all and blend in with it.

He learned more knowledge, and also learned to deceive, disguise, and endure.

This scroll records the spiritual magic that they refused to teach him out of fear that he would lose control.

However, this did not trouble Ori. The Rovira family misestimated the upper limit of his talent and assigned him tasks that were far less than his abilities.

For example, this book was given him one month to master. This was a task based on the elemental elves it compared with.

But in fact, it only took Ori a week to fully master the book.

He looked up out of the window and it took some effort for him to allow his family to let him move to this place.

His previous room was the place with the most light elements in the entire house, but this place was just an ordinary sunny place.

But this doesn't bother Ori, he just needs a suitable reason.

The specific reason is that the light elements here are not as sufficient as in the previous room, and it can train him to use the elements under normal circumstances.

But that was just a reason. The real situation was that he could see the Strath family's castle from here, although it was only a small one.

But Ori would feel great satisfaction if he could just take a look at it from time to time.

Because that's where his brother is.

"Ozuki" Ori called softly, as if he could hear him: "The weather is good today, are you okay?"

The corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if this was something worth being happy about.

"Wait for me, brother, and be patient for a while longer." Ori said softly: "We will meet again, and when that time comes, no one can separate us."

Then he turned his head, picked up a strange-looking fruit and swallowed it in a big mouth. From beginning to end, his eyes never left the scroll.

Because Ori needs to work hard to gain strength, he needs to learn more to make himself stronger.

Until his plan can be completed.

Suddenly there was a sound of footsteps outside the door. Ori sighed, put down the scroll, and picked up the big book again.

Who will it be this time?

Forget it, it doesn’t matter who it is. Ori looked at the things he had memorized, holding his head and thinking.

What is his brother doing at this time? Is he studying hard like him?

He is also a good boy. A child like that would probably be very popular with the guys in the Strath family. I wonder if there is an elf he likes? Maybe he is engaged to another elemental elf like him, if I remember correctly. , it seems that girl is called