What Should I Do If I was Forced to Marry the Elf Queen

So I can only comfort myself in my heart, and Teresia will compensate me at night...

But what's the point of that?

I want to play!On base!

The kind of top base that pays the money with one hand!

In such grief and excitement, I unknowingly walked along the big white legs of the young ladies to the edge of Ximu Town.

Looking at the town gate built of logs and the gurgling stream not far away, I think this is probably the origin of the name of Ximu Town.

I stretched my waist, seeing that it was getting late, I prepared to return to the hotel to rest.

After all, I have to get up early and enter the Black Forest tomorrow.

I thought that I would soon meet my nominal family and grandpa I had never met.I am both worried and looking forward to...

Mainly because of the living conditions of these half-elves in Ximu Town, I am a little worried about how I will be treated on Frost Mountain.....

But according to the old bastard, my image in the elven state is completely the same as the pure-blooded frost elves...If I didn’t say it, it wouldn’t arouse their suspicion, right?But in this case, it might be a little difficult to see grandpa.

Because judging from the way the old bastard kept talking, my grandfather was probably still a big figure with some status.I think there should be no reason for such a big man to meet an ordinary elf...

But compared to these trivial worries.

What makes me look forward to is the looks of the elven ladies!

After all, the appearance of these half-blooded half-elves in Brookwood has already shocked me.....How beautiful are the real frost elves?

Hey Hey......

The more I think about it, the more exciting it becomes!

If I can slap my grandpa's flattering... I don't know if his old man will arrange for me to warm up the bed with a few elves....

Just when I was in delusion, a fierce quarrel pulled me back to reality from fantasy.

"This is a blasphemy against the chicken god! Elf, you have to pay the price!"

"But sir... this is an ordinary egg!"

what happened?

I followed the prestige, and saw a man leading seven or eight strong men in front of the town, surrounded by a group of female elves.

I saw that the Frost Elf had long hair that was as smooth as snow, with a tall and well-proportioned figure, three-dimensional features and good looks, and a pair of blue eyes that were bright and agile, just like a quiet lake. .

What a stunning beauty!

If this kind of beauty is placed in any human country, I am afraid it will be an existence of enchanting level... But judging from her plain white dress... this is just an ordinary frost elf at best. .

Any passerby girl has such a beautiful appearance... Is this the talent of the elves!

It's horrible.....

I feel that I am looking forward to this trip to Frost Mountain more and more.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but stop, stop and observe the dispute.

I saw the man headed excitedly pointing to a broken egg on the ground and said to the elf:

"I don't care! Pointy ears, you broke the heir of the chicken god! You must pay the price!"

"But I didn't mean it." The elf shook his head innocently. "Sir, in fact, you hit me with the egg first..."

"Shut up! You cunning pointed ears! You dare to quibble!"

A big man yelled, his gaze scanning the elf was full of desire and greed, then he turned around and said to the leading man:

"Mr. Swann, stop talking nonsense with pointed ears... just knock her out and drag her back to the store!"

"Shut up, you are not allowed to come hard! Be outsmart!" Swan rebuked the big guy, "If it violates the provisions of the "Holy Capital Peace Treaty"... those pointed ears will shoot through our brains with bows and arrows! "

Having said this, Swan lowered his voice.

Of course, all this cannot be concealed from me who activated the [underground party] ability.

After speaking, Swan turned his gaze to the elf and said:

"Elf, I have no intention of embarrassing you... It's just that you have blasphemed our faith and caused a huge loss to me... So you must compensate me!"

60. Routines and Anti-routines

"To serve you? But sir, I have never had the experience of taking care of others before, so..."

The elf said embarrassedly.

"You don't need to wait on people!" a big man smiled evilly, "just need you to lie on the bed and open your legs!"

"Lying on the bed?" the elf said blankly, "sounds like a relaxed look..."

"Hahaha, a real elf! I think the guests in town will go crazy!"

"Hahahaha..."

There was a grotesque laugh from the crowd.

While Swan kept his original expression, took out a contract from behind and handed it to the elf, saying:

"Let's do it...sign it and serve me for three years...not five years! In five years, I will forgive you for blaspheming the heir of the chicken god, how about it?"

I understand... this Swan is really cunning!

According to the provisions of the "Holy Capitals Peace Treaty", humans are not allowed to force or kidnap elves to do anything.However, with the consent of the elves, an employment relationship of no longer than five years can be established.....

Although it was also stated in the agreement that female elves are not allowed to be prostitutes...but I think that most of the contract says to be a "servant" rather than a prostitute.

Although this is just a short-term sophistry, it is completely sufficient for the staid and stubborn elves.

Alas... Although these border folks and elves also have hatreds because of the war.

But watching them abduct an innocent young lady like this, I really can't see the young master.

Let's help her...After all, it is my compatriot.

Then what should be done?

Looking around, I caught a glimpse of an old hen pecking on the ground.

Yes!

A smile appeared on my face.

........

"Five years? It's not long...I can think about..."

Just as the elf was about to accept the contract, I threw a stone at Swann.

Under the precise aiming [eight hundred miles away], the stone hit Swan's wrist impartially.

"Ouch!"

Suddenly, Swan retreated in pain, and the contract fell to the ground.

"Who is it? Who hit me!"

The big guys behind Swan also hurriedly took out the swing stick around their waist and looked around.

It's now!

Seeing the time was right, I picked up the old hen from the ground and threw it at Swan's friends.

It was getting late, and I couldn't see it clearly at first. When something flew up, a big man reflexively swung his club and hit it!

"Cackling—"

The old hen let out a scream, and groaned under the swipe of the big man, and fell to the ground without fail, and an egg slipped out of her body.

"Chicken God! It's Chicken God!"

After seeing the dead hen clearly, Dahan suddenly yelled in horror.

And the rest of us suddenly made a mess, and in panic, they also trampled the egg to pieces.

At this moment, I shouted at the guards who were resting in the tavern:

"Help! Someone killed the chicken god!"

"what?!"

Suddenly, seven or eight guards with feather caps on their heads slapped up the crime. After seeing Swan's friends, they quickly took up their weapons and rushed towards there!

"Bold thief! How dare you blaspheme the chicken god! The sin is unforgivable!"

"Spare! We didn't mean it!"

Swann and his fellows ran away quickly under the chase of the guards.

The elf with a sluggish expression remained standing there, staring at everything in front of him ignorantly and blankly.

At this time, I also clapped my hands, walked to the elf and asked:

"Are you OK?"

"It's okay... just how did Mr. Swan leave?" The elf said somewhat naturally, and then showed a daze, "Oh, you are the one who threw the stone!"

"Yes." I said with a smile that I thought was charming, "Okay, it's okay now.....in the future, remember, don’t go to a strange place without problems...or it’s easy. Do you understand when you meet a bad guy like just now?"

"So Mr. Swann is a bad guy? I thought he was going to hire me as a waiter!" The elf showed a look of surprise, and then said to me gratefully, "Thank you so much...if it wasn't for you, I don’t even know they are bad guys!"

Alas... This girl is really innocent.

If she is a human being... Maybe she had been abducted by human traffickers long ago, and she has learned how to do both ice and fire... and unlocked all the wonderful poses...

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel a sense of protection for the silly elf girl in front of me.

"Okay, go home now...Don't come to human settlements in the future...The people here are not friendly to elves, they will trick you into doing bad things."

I warned.

"Um...I know these." The elf said seriously, "this time I'm here to find someone."

"Find someone?"

I frowned.

Who is an elf looking for in a human town?

But think of the half-elf little sister with big white legs all over the street here... Maybe it is the classic story of looking for half-sisters and sisters?

Probably.

So I said to the elf:

"Okay... Then I'll help you find it."

Still can't worry about it... I always feel that if she is left alone, she will still be trafficked.

"Really? Thank you so much, sir. You are such a good person."

The elf gave me a sweet smile.

Although I know that she probably didn't mean that...but it still feels a bit subtle to be sent a good person card suddenly.

So I scratched my head dumbly and said:

"You don't need to call Mr., just call me Lindentu...this is my name."

"Linden Tu? I see."

The elf nodded, a strange look seemed to flash in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared.

She stretched out a white bare hand to me and said:

"Mr. Lindentu, my name is Ai... Aisha, please advise."

61. Deja Vu plot

"Let's go... Aisha, this is not a place to talk."