"Sister, are you ready? Iris Fun"
"Yeah. I wonder what the Demon King and Mr. Richt are thinking about being able to go to Elf Country again"
Without any foretaste, Illis and Thysse were instructed to head to the Elf country.
I didn't even know what to do, especially since I couldn't tell them why.
Now all I could do was get ready.
"But it's really weird that I don't have any instructions. I wonder what you want the Iris to do...... I hope it's not hard"
"Right, Illis. I don't think it's difficult because I'm talking about Mr. Richter."
Two people with an anxious look.
The honest sentiment of not wanting to work shows up unwrapped.
Was there a request or something from the Elf country - even thinking about it like that makes no sense because of the infinite possibilities.
I gave up that idea at a pretty early stage.
"From that, sister. How about these clothes?
"Oh...? Did you get any of those clothes?
"Yeah. Mr. Elf's here gave it to me. It's a little big, but as far as I can stand."
"Good for you, Illis. You look great."
The two who renounce their thoughts return to a conversation that is not otherwise loving, inspired by Illis.
Seeing how he was softening from earlier, he couldn't help but want to hear his thoughts.
"Thank you, sister. How's Feng?
After hearing Tisse's compliments, Iris spoke to Fenrill, who was asleep right behind him.
It still didn't seem to satisfy Thyse alone.
Iris in this condition does not shy away even if the other person was asleep.
It doesn't get to the point of using a fairy, but it wakes me up gooey in a way I can't help it.
Even though Fenrill looked disgusted, he was slapping him with a petite and letting him turn his eyes.
"Fen. You look good? Hey, hey, hey."
Fenrill nods loudly at the overly persistent entanglement.
Because if I ignored it, I could intuitively understand that it suited me even worse.
"Where? Hey, where is it?
…………
But.
Illis today, perseveres many times as much as usual.
He kept asking for specific reasons against Fenrill, who could not speak, and enjoyed looking at his troubled face.
"Fair enough, Iris. Why don't you forgive me around here today? Maybe you won't let me on your back anymore, will you?
"That's troublesome. Sorry, Fenn."
Fenrill nods and closes his eyes again.
It seemed that Iris also reflected on the boulder, and there was nothing more mean about it.
I tried to stroke my head, but it was too huge to reach, so I just touched my mandible lightly to finish.
"Well, Fenn seems to be leaving a message, so make yourself comfortable."
"Huh? Are you leaving a message?
"Looks like it, Iris."
"Hmm, I don't know extra. Okay, let's go."
Iris, who stopped thinking deeply, jumped on Piong and Thysse's back.