It was a dark night, with no moonlight or stars, and a faint fishy smell in the air.
The girl knelt beside the magic circle, closed her bloody hands, and began to recite the spell silently.
The third step is to offer the black sheep's head and heart to the center of the magic circle.
The elf replied: "My name is Grandina, and I am a traveler."
When she woke up, she was in a large house full of things. There were many footsteps coming and going outside, and she instinctively knew that they were not good people. So she escaped through the air vent and found that the place where she was before was the cargo hold of a large ship docked at the pier.
The first step is to draw magic circles and runes with fresh sheep's blood.
She lowered her head in disappointment and curled up in the same place. The elf poked the fire and asked, "Where are you from and why are you alone in the suburbs?"
The fire crackled, and all her clothes had been dried and were warm. She yawned and her eyelids closed uncontrollably.
The black shadow smiled mockingly: "Ignorant human, do you think you have something that can be used as a reward for the devil?"
Her legs were short and she couldn't run fast enough, so she was always in fear and only dared to go to the market at night to steal some food or pick up some leftovers from the garbage dump.
The shadow's face was hidden behind the thick fog, and his voice was indifferent: "Is this your wish? Okay, I will help you realize it."
The second step is to light white candles in the nine centers of the magic circle.
The elf said calmly: "No matter who you are, don't tell others your origins so easily in the future. You'd better hide this necklace and don't let anyone see it again, otherwise you will get into big trouble."
She carefully poked her head out from behind the pillar and looked inside. There was a fire burning in front of the statue, and a person was sitting next to the fire.
"I kept walking in one direction, and then I ended up here..." she whispered.
She lowered her head in disappointment and curled up in the same place. The elf poked the fire and asked, "Where are you from and why are you alone in the suburbs?"
The third step is to offer the black sheep's head and heart to the center of the magic circle.
There was a loud thunderclap, and she jumped again. The elf added a stick to the fire: "Elves will not hurt anyone on their own initiative, although I don't like dwarves very much."
If my wish can be fulfilled, I am willing to pay any price...
The girl knelt beside the magic circle, closed her bloody hands, and began to recite the spell silently.
She lowered her head in disappointment and curled up in the same place. The elf poked the fire and asked, "Where are you from and why are you alone in the suburbs?"
The girl immediately shouted, "Anything is fine! Everything here, everyone's life here! Anything is fine! As long as you let her die!" Her face was twisted with resentment, "I want Hilna Denglun to become fatter than a pig, uglier than a donkey, and shorter than a mole. I want her to be as disgusting as a fly, despised by everyone, and then stepped into the mud and die!"
"I kept walking in one direction, and then I ended up here..." she whispered.
She jumped up the steps and cautiously shrank behind the stone pillar. There were other people in this dilapidated temple.
"Who is using the forbidden secret technique?"
She kept looking and swallowing.
Come on... Show up...
The elf replied: "My name is Grandina, and I am a traveler."
She carefully poked her head out from behind the pillar and looked inside. There was a fire burning in front of the statue, and a person was sitting next to the fire.
Three meters, two meters, one meter... She finally arrived.
He... is eating.
She hid the necklace in her arms: "I understand. I just think that you are not a bad person."
If my wish can be fulfilled, I am willing to pay any price...
The elf looked at the necklace and returned it to her: "How strange, the emblem and engraving on it are more like the preferences of human nobles."
"I kept walking in one direction, and then I ended up here..." she whispered.
When she woke up, she was in a large house full of things. There were many footsteps coming and going outside, and she instinctively knew that they were not good people. So she escaped through the air vent and found that the place where she was before was the cargo hold of a large ship docked at the pier.
Suddenly, the wind started to blow in the airtight room. The candlelight flickered, and the pages of the book beside the girl were turned one by one. Blood-colored smoke rose from the center of the magic circle, and a black figure emerged.
It's raining.
Her feet involuntarily took a step forward, and then another, and another...
Her feet involuntarily took a step forward, and then another, and another...
"Who is using the forbidden secret technique?"
It was wet, cold, and she was hungry. Holding a leaf, she struggled to push aside the grass. Raindrops hit her head through the leaves, and the rain made everything in front of her blurry. In front of her, right in front of her, there was an eaves, a place to hide from the rain!
She lowered her head in disappointment and curled up in the same place. The elf poked the fire and asked, "Where are you from and why are you alone in the suburbs?"
The second step is to light white candles in the nine centers of the magic circle.
It was a pure gold necklace with an emerald pendant and the name "Hilna Denglun" engraved on the back.
The elf broke off a piece of cake and handed it to her. She took it hesitantly, her eyes still fixed on the ham.
The girl's eyes were burning with ecstasy. She straightened her body and knelt forward: "It's me! It's me! Lord Demon, please fulfill my wish. I am willing to pay any price!"
Suddenly, the wind started to blow in the airtight room. The candlelight flickered, and the pages of the book beside the girl were turned one by one. Blood-colored smoke rose from the center of the magic circle, and a black figure emerged.
The black shadow smiled mockingly: "Ignorant human, do you think you have something that can be used as a reward for the devil?"
The man by the fire turned his head and his eyes met hers. She stood there for a second, then stepped back suddenly. The man's voice sounded gently: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, because I am an elf."
The black shadow smiled mockingly: "Ignorant human, do you think you have something that can be used as a reward for the devil?"
It was wet, cold, and she was hungry. Holding a leaf, she struggled to push aside the grass. Raindrops hit her head through the leaves, and the rain made everything in front of her blurry. In front of her, right in front of her, there was an eaves, a place to hide from the rain!
It's raining.
He... is eating.
The girl knelt beside the magic circle, closed her bloody hands, and began to recite the spell silently.
The elf broke off a piece of cake and handed it to her. She took it hesitantly, her eyes still fixed on the ham.
The girl immediately shouted, "Anything is fine! Everything here, everyone's life here! Anything is fine! As long as you let her die!" Her face was twisted with resentment, "I want Hilna Denglun to become fatter than a pig, uglier than a donkey, and shorter than a mole. I want her to be as disgusting as a fly, despised by everyone, and then stepped into the mud and die!"
He... is eating.
It's raining.
The shadow's face was hidden behind the thick fog, and his voice was indifferent: "Is this your wish? Okay, I will help you realize it."
Come on... Show up...
The third step is to offer the black sheep's head and heart to the center of the magic circle.
It's raining.
There was a loud thunderclap, and she jumped again. The elf added a stick to the fire: "Elves will not hurt anyone on their own initiative, although I don't like dwarves very much."
If my wish can be fulfilled, I am willing to pay any price...
The second step is to light white candles in the nine centers of the magic circle.
She turned around in a daze and found that the man's ears had become pointed. She stared at his deep green eyes in fascination, and an inexplicable warmth spread throughout her body.
It was a dark night, with no moonlight or stars, and a faint fishy smell in the air.
She hid the necklace in her arms: "I understand. I just think that you are not a bad person."
It was wet, cold, and she was hungry. Holding a leaf, she struggled to push aside the grass. Raindrops hit her head through the leaves, and the rain made everything in front of her blurry. In front of her, right in front of her, there was an eaves, a place to hide from the rain!
The elf said "oh" to her story and asked, "Do you still remember your name?"
She lowered her head in disappointment and curled up in the same place. The elf poked the fire and asked, "Where are you from and why are you alone in the suburbs?"
The girl's eyes were burning with ecstasy. She straightened her body and knelt forward: "It's me! It's me! Lord Demon, please fulfill my wish. I am willing to pay any price!"
The fire crackled, and all her clothes had been dried and were warm. She yawned and her eyelids closed uncontrollably.
It seems... very familiar, very kind... a long time ago, once...
The black shadow smiled mockingly: "Ignorant human, do you think you have something that can be used as a reward for the devil?"
She turned around in a daze and found that the man's ears had become pointed. She stared at his deep green eyes in fascination, and an inexplicable warmth spread throughout her body.
Three meters, two meters, one meter... She finally arrived.
The fire crackled, and all her clothes had been dried and were warm. She yawned and her eyelids closed uncontrollably.
It seems... very familiar, very kind... a long time ago, once...
"I kept walking in one direction, and then I ended up here..." she whispered.
She kept looking and swallowing.
She jumped up the steps and cautiously shrank behind the stone pillar. There were other people in this dilapidated temple.
She swallowed the last bite of the biscuit and licked her lips and fingers with satisfaction. She felt warm all over and a little sleepy. There was a velvet blanket where the elf sat, which seemed warmer and more comfortable than the cold ground.
She lowered her head in disappointment and curled up in the same place. The elf poked the fire and asked, "Where are you from and why are you alone in the suburbs?"
It seems... very familiar, very kind... a long time ago, once...
She asked blankly: "But I should be a dwarf."
Three meters, two meters, one meter... She finally arrived.
The elf said calmly: "No matter who you are, don't tell others your origins so easily in the future. You'd better hide this necklace and don't let anyone see it again, otherwise you will get into big trouble."
When she woke up, she was in a large house full of things. There were many footsteps coming and going outside, and she instinctively knew that they were not good people. So she escaped through the air vent and found that the place where she was before was the cargo hold of a large ship docked at the pier.
She carefully poked her head out from behind the pillar and looked inside. There was a fire burning in front of the statue, and a person was sitting next to the fire.
The elf said "oh" to her story and asked, "Do you still remember your name?"
She shook her head in confusion: "I don't know, because I don't remember anything..."
Fortunately, she was short and slipped off the boat easily.
She nodded, and once again moved stealthily towards the carpet, mustering up the courage to ask, "What about you? What's your name?"
She nodded immediately: "My name is Hilna, because I have a necklace around my neck with this name engraved on it."
He... is eating.
She took off the necklace from around her neck and handed it to the elf.
The elf broke off a piece of cake and handed it to her. She took it hesitantly, her eyes still fixed on the ham.
If my wish can be fulfilled, I am willing to pay any price...
She carefully poked her head out from behind the pillar and looked inside. There was a fire burning in front of the statue, and a person was sitting next to the fire.
Her legs were short and she couldn't run fast enough, so she was always in fear and only dared to go to the market at night to steal some food or pick up some leftovers from the garbage dump.
The word "short" made her lower her head. She mustered up her courage and moved closer to the fire. The fire was warm, and she finally stopped shivering. She sighed softly and secretly looked at the elf, and the hot pancake and the greasy ham on it in his hand...
Her feet involuntarily took a step forward, and then another, and another...
The shadow's face was hidden behind the thick fog, and his voice was indifferent: "Is this your wish? Okay, I will help you realize it."
She swallowed and looked at the man greedily. The warm fire and the smell of food made her shiver even more as she was cold and hungry.
She carefully poked her head out from behind the pillar and looked inside. There was a fire burning in front of the statue, and a person was sitting next to the fire.
The word "short" made her lower her head. She mustered up her courage and moved closer to the fire. The fire was warm, and she finally stopped shivering. She sighed softly and secretly looked at the elf, and the hot pancake and the greasy ham on it in his hand...
Suddenly, the wind started to blow in the airtight room. The candlelight flickered, and the pages of the book beside the girl were turned one by one. Blood-colored smoke rose from the center of the magic circle, and a black figure emerged.
She took off the necklace from around her neck and handed it to the elf.
The elf murmured to himself, "I always meet people who love meat."
The crispy crust and fragrant oil moved her so much that she was almost in tears. She grabbed the ham tightly and gobbled it up.
She nodded immediately: "My name is Hilna, because I have a necklace around my neck with this name engraved on it."
She asked blankly: "But I should be a dwarf."
Her feet involuntarily took a step forward, and then another, and another...
The elf said "oh" to her story and asked, "Do you still remember your name?"
Her legs were short and she couldn't run fast enough, so she was always in fear and only dared to go to the market at night to steal some food or pick up some leftovers from the garbage dump.
The elf broke off a piece of cake and handed it to her. She took it hesitantly, her eyes still fixed on the ham.
The elf replied: "My name is Grandina, and I am a traveler."
She carefully poked her head out from behind the pillar and looked inside. There was a fire burning in front of the statue, and a person was sitting next to the fire.
She asked blankly: "But I should be a dwarf."
The man by the fire turned his head and his eyes met hers. She stood there for a second, then stepped back suddenly. The man's voice sounded gently: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, because I am an elf."
The girl immediately shouted, "Anything is fine! Everything here, everyone's life here! Anything is fine! As long as you let her die!" Her face was twisted with resentment, "I want Hilna Denglun to become fatter than a pig, uglier than a donkey, and shorter than a mole. I want her to be as disgusting as a fly, despised by everyone, and then stepped into the mud and die!"
She lowered her head in disappointment and curled up in the same place. The elf poked the fire and asked, "Where are you from and why are you alone in the suburbs?"
Fortunately, she was short and slipped off the boat easily.
The girl immediately shouted, "Anything is fine! Everything here, everyone's life here! Anything is fine! As long as you let her die!" Her face was twisted with resentment, "I want Hilna Denglun to become fatter than a pig, uglier than a donkey, and shorter than a mole. I want her to be as disgusting as a fly, despised by everyone, and then stepped into the mud and die!"
It's raining.
It's raining.
She turned around in a daze and found that the man's ears had become pointed. She stared at his deep green eyes in fascination, and an inexplicable warmth spread throughout her body.
The elf said calmly: "No matter who you are, don't tell others your origins so easily in the future. You'd better hide this necklace and don't let anyone see it again, otherwise you will get into big trouble."
The first step is to draw magic circles and runes with fresh sheep's blood.
She turned around in a daze and found that the man's ears had become pointed. She stared at his deep green eyes in fascination, and an inexplicable warmth spread throughout her body.
Her legs were short and she couldn't run fast enough, so she was always in fear and only dared to go to the market at night to steal some food or pick up some leftovers from the garbage dump.
It seems... very familiar, very kind... a long time ago, once...
The elf glanced at her and said, "Be careful when you are wandering outside."
Come on... Show up...
It was a dark night, with no moonlight or stars, and a faint fishy smell in the air.
There was a loud thunderclap, and she jumped again. The elf added a stick to the fire: "Elves will not hurt anyone on their own initiative, although I don't like dwarves very much."
She swallowed and looked at the man greedily. The warm fire and the smell of food made her shiver even more as she was cold and hungry.
Her legs were short and she couldn't run fast enough, so she was always in fear and only dared to go to the market at night to steal some food or pick up some leftovers from the garbage dump.
The girl's eyes were burning with ecstasy. She straightened her body and knelt forward: "It's me! It's me! Lord Demon, please fulfill my wish. I am willing to pay any price!"
When she woke up, she was in a large house full of things. There were many footsteps coming and going outside, and she instinctively knew that they were not good people. So she escaped through the air vent and found that the place where she was before was the cargo hold of a large ship docked at the pier.
The shadow's face was hidden behind the thick fog, and his voice was indifferent: "Is this your wish? Okay, I will help you realize it."
The elf said "oh" to her story and asked, "Do you still remember your name?"
Her feet involuntarily took a step forward, and then another, and another...
The first step is to draw magic circles and runes with fresh sheep's blood.
The word "short" made her lower her head. She mustered up her courage and moved closer to the fire. The fire was warm, and she finally stopped shivering. She sighed softly and secretly looked at the elf, and the hot pancake and the greasy ham on it in his hand...
The girl immediately shouted, "Anything is fine! Everything here, everyone's life here! Anything is fine! As long as you let her die!" Her face was twisted with resentment, "I want Hilna Denglun to become fatter than a pig, uglier than a donkey, and shorter than a mole. I want her to be as disgusting as a fly, despised by everyone, and then stepped into the mud and die!"
She jumped up the steps and cautiously shrank behind the stone pillar. There were other people in this dilapidated temple.
Her legs were short and she couldn't run fast enough, so she was always in fear and only dared to go to the market at night to steal some food or pick up some leftovers from the garbage dump.
He... is eating.
The elf murmured to himself, "I always meet people who love meat."
Her legs were short and she couldn't run fast enough, so she was always in fear and only dared to go to the market at night to steal some food or pick up some leftovers from the garbage dump.
It was wet, cold, and she was hungry. Holding a leaf, she struggled to push aside the grass. Raindrops hit her head through the leaves, and the rain made everything in front of her blurry. In front of her, right in front of her, there was an eaves, a place to hide from the rain!
Fortunately, she was short and slipped off the boat easily.
She kept looking and swallowing.
Her feet involuntarily took a step forward, and then another, and another...
Come on... Show up...
The elf replied: "My name is Grandina, and I am a traveler."
The black shadow smiled mockingly: "Ignorant human, do you think you have something that can be used as a reward for the devil?"
The fire crackled, and all her clothes had been dried and were warm. She yawned and her eyelids closed uncontrollably.
She lowered her head in disappointment and curled up in the same place. The elf poked the fire and asked, "Where are you from and why are you alone in the suburbs?"
The crispy crust and fragrant oil moved her so much that she was almost in tears. She grabbed the ham tightly and gobbled it up.
The elf broke off a piece of cake and handed it to her. She took it hesitantly, her eyes still fixed on the ham.
She nodded, and once again moved stealthily towards the carpet, mustering up the courage to ask, "What about you? What's your name?"
The girl knelt beside the magic circle, closed her bloody hands, and began to recite the spell silently.
"I kept walking in one direction, and then I ended up here..." she whispered.
She nodded, and once again moved stealthily towards the carpet, mustering up the courage to ask, "What about you? What's your name?"
The word "short" made her lower her head. She mustered up her courage and moved closer to the fire. The fire was warm, and she finally stopped shivering. She sighed softly and secretly looked at the elf, and the hot pancake and the greasy ham on it in his hand...
"I kept walking in one direction, and then I ended up here..." she whispered.
The elf glanced at her and said, "Be careful when you are wandering outside."
The elf frowned, picked up the ham on a wooden fork and handed it to her. Her eyes lit up immediately, she grabbed the ham and took a big bite.
The elf said "oh" to her story and asked, "Do you still remember your name?"
The black shadow smiled mockingly: "Ignorant human, do you think you have something that can be used as a reward for the devil?"
It was wet, cold, and she was hungry. Holding a leaf, she struggled to push aside the grass. Raindrops hit her head through the leaves, and the rain made everything in front of her blurry. In front of her, right in front of her, there was an eaves, a place to hide from the rain!
It's raining.
The elf broke off a piece of cake and handed it to her. She took it hesitantly, her eyes still fixed on the ham.
Suddenly, the wind started to blow in the airtight room. The candlelight flickered, and the pages of the book beside the girl were turned one by one. Blood-colored smoke rose from the center of the magic circle, and a black figure emerged.
The crispy crust and fragrant oil moved her so much that she was almost in tears. She grabbed the ham tightly and gobbled it up.
She hid the necklace in her arms: "I understand. I just think that you are not a bad person."
The girl immediately shouted, "Anything is fine! Everything here, everyone's life here! Anything is fine! As long as you let her die!" Her face was twisted with resentment, "I want Hilna Denglun to become fatter than a pig, uglier than a donkey, and shorter than a mole. I want her to be as disgusting as a fly, despised by everyone, and then stepped into the mud and die!"
Come on... Show up...
Her legs were short and she couldn't run fast enough, so she was always in fear and only dared to go to the market at night to steal some food or pick up some leftovers from the garbage dump.
She shook her head in confusion: "I don't know, because I don't remember anything..."
The elf murmured to himself, "I always meet people who love meat."
She carefully poked her head out from behind the pillar and looked inside. There was a fire burning in front of the statue, and a person was sitting next to the fire.
The elf said "oh" to her story and asked, "Do you still remember your name?"
She lowered her head in disappointment and curled up in the same place. The elf poked the fire and asked, "Where are you from and why are you alone in the suburbs?"
The elf broke off a piece of cake and handed it to her. She took it hesitantly, her eyes still fixed on the ham.
She swallowed the last bite of the biscuit and licked her lips and fingers with satisfaction. She felt warm all over and a little sleepy. There was a velvet blanket where the elf sat, which seemed warmer and more comfortable than the cold ground.
There was a loud thunderclap, and she jumped again. The elf added a stick to the fire: "Elves will not hurt anyone on their own initiative, although I don't like dwarves very much."
The elf said "oh" to her story and asked, "Do you still remember your name?"
"Who is using the forbidden secret technique?"
The black shadow smiled mockingly: "Ignorant human, do you think you have something that can be used as a reward for the devil?"
The black shadow smiled mockingly: "Ignorant human, do you think you have something that can be used as a reward for the devil?"
The fire crackled, and all her clothes had been dried and were warm. She yawned and her eyelids closed uncontrollably.
She moved closer to him, and then closer. When she was about to get close to the blanket, the elf suddenly stood up, pulled the blanket, and sat aside.
The elf looked at the necklace and returned it to her: "How strange, the emblem and engraving on it are more like the preferences of human nobles."
It was a dark night, with no moonlight or stars, and a faint fishy smell in the air.
The crispy crust and fragrant oil moved her so much that she was almost in tears. She grabbed the ham tightly and gobbled it up.
The third step is to offer the black sheep's head and heart to the center of the magic circle.
She jumped up the steps and cautiously shrank behind the stone pillar. There were other people in this dilapidated temple.
It was wet, cold, and she was hungry. Holding a leaf, she struggled to push aside the grass. Raindrops hit her head through the leaves, and the rain made everything in front of her blurry. In front of her, right in front of her, there was an eaves, a place to hide from the rain!
She lowered her head in disappointment and curled up in the same place. The elf poked the fire and asked, "Where are you from and why are you alone in the suburbs?"
It was a pure gold necklace with an emerald pendant and the name "Hilna Denglun" engraved on the back.
There was a loud thunderclap, and she jumped again. The elf added a stick to the fire: "Elves will not hurt anyone on their own initiative, although I don't like dwarves very much."
She shook her head in confusion: "I don't know, because I don't remember anything..."
The elf glanced at her and said, "Be careful when you are wandering outside."
The elf said "oh" to her story and asked, "Do you still remember your name?"
She shook her head in confusion: "I don't know, because I don't remember anything..."
Suddenly, the wind started to blow in the airtight room. The candlelight flickered, and the pages of the book beside the girl were turned one by one. Blood-colored smoke rose from the center of the magic circle, and a black figure emerged.
It was a dark night, with no moonlight or stars, and a faint fishy smell in the air.
There was a loud thunderclap, and she jumped again. The elf added a stick to the fire: "Elves will not hurt anyone on their own initiative, although I don't like dwarves very much."
She turned around in a daze and found that the man's ears had become pointed. She stared at his deep green eyes in fascination, and an inexplicable warmth spread throughout her body.
The elf glanced at her and said, "Be careful when you are wandering outside."
If my wish can be fulfilled, I am willing to pay any price...
The elf said calmly: "No matter who you are, don't tell others your origins so easily in the future. You'd better hide this necklace and don't let anyone see it again, otherwise you will get into big trouble."
The word "short" made her lower her head. She mustered up her courage and moved closer to the fire. The fire was warm, and she finally stopped shivering. She sighed softly and secretly looked at the elf, and the hot pancake and the greasy ham on it in his hand...
When she woke up, she was in a large house full of things. There were many footsteps coming and going outside, and she instinctively knew that they were not good people. So she escaped through the air vent and found that the place where she was before was the cargo hold of a large ship docked at the pier.
It's raining.
The girl's eyes were burning with ecstasy. She straightened her body and knelt forward: "It's me! It's me! Lord Demon, please fulfill my wish. I am willing to pay any price!"
Come on... Show up...
"Who is using the forbidden secret technique?"
She took off the necklace from around her neck and handed it to the elf.
The elf broke off a piece of cake and handed it to her. She took it hesitantly, her eyes still fixed on the ham.
Fortunately, she was short and slipped off the boat easily.
Come on... Show up...
The girl immediately shouted, "Anything is fine! Everything here, everyone's life here! Anything is fine! As long as you let her die!" Her face was twisted with resentment, "I want Hilna Denglun to become fatter than a pig, uglier than a donkey, and shorter than a mole. I want her to be as disgusting as a fly, despised by everyone, and then stepped into the mud and die!"
The girl knelt beside the magic circle, closed her bloody hands, and began to recite the spell silently.
Her legs were short and she couldn't run fast enough, so she was always in fear and only dared to go to the market at night to steal some food or pick up some leftovers from the garbage dump.
The man by the fire turned his head and his eyes met hers. She stood there for a second, then stepped back suddenly. The man's voice sounded gently: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, because I am an elf."
She swallowed and looked at the man greedily. The warm fire and the smell of food made her shiver even more as she was cold and hungry.
She swallowed the last bite of the biscuit and licked her lips and fingers with satisfaction. She felt warm all over and a little sleepy. There was a velvet blanket where the elf sat, which seemed warmer and more comfortable than the cold ground.
"I kept walking in one direction, and then I ended up here..." she whispered.
The girl knelt beside the magic circle, closed her bloody hands, and began to recite the spell silently.
Three meters, two meters, one meter... She finally arrived.
The elf said "oh" to her story and asked, "Do you still remember your name?"
The man by the fire turned his head and his eyes met hers. She stood there for a second, then stepped back suddenly. The man's voice sounded gently: "Don't be afraid, I won't hurt you, because I am an elf."
She shook her head in confusion: "I don't know, because I don't remember anything..."
She lowered her head in disappointment and curled up in the same place. The elf poked the fire and asked, "Where are you from and why are you alone in the suburbs?"
"Who is using the forbidden secret technique?"
She jumped up the steps and cautiously shrank behind the stone pillar. There were other people in this dilapidated temple.
Come on... Show up...
If my wish can be fulfilled, I am willing to pay any price...
The crispy crust and fragrant oil moved her so much that she was almost in tears. She grabbed the ham tightly and gobbled it up.
She nodded immediately: "My name is Hilna, because I have a necklace around my neck with this name engraved on it."
Fortunately, she was short and slipped off the boat easily.
The girl knelt beside the magic circle, closed her bloody hands, and began to recite the spell silently.
There was a loud thunderclap, and she jumped again. The elf added a stick to the fire: "Elves will not hurt anyone on their own initiative, although I don't like dwarves very much."
She swallowed the last bite of the biscuit and licked her lips and fingers with satisfaction. She felt warm all over and a little sleepy. There was a velvet blanket where the elf sat, which seemed warmer and more comfortable than the cold ground.
The fire crackled, and all her clothes had been dried and were warm. She yawned and her eyelids closed uncontrollably.
Her legs were short and she couldn't run fast enough, so she was always in fear and only dared to go to the market at night to steal some food or pick up some leftovers from the garbage dump.
The elf murmured to himself, "I always meet people who love meat."
She swallowed the last bite of the biscuit and licked her lips and fingers with satisfaction. She felt warm all over and a little sleepy. There was a velvet blanket where the elf sat, which seemed warmer and more comfortable than the cold ground.
She took off the necklace from around her neck and handed it to the elf.
Her legs were short and she couldn't run fast enough, so she was always in fear and only dared to go to the market at night to steal some food or pick up some leftovers from the garbage dump.
The third step is to offer the black sheep's head and heart to the center of the magic circle.
Suddenly, the wind started to blow in the airtight room. The candlelight flickered, and the pages of the book beside the girl were turned one by one. Blood-colored smoke rose from the center of the magic circle, and a black figure emerged.
The elf said "oh" to her story and asked, "Do you still remember your name?"
The shadow's face was hidden behind the thick fog, and his voice was indifferent: "Is this your wish? Okay, I will help you realize it."
The fire crackled, and all her clothes had been dried and were warm. She yawned and her eyelids closed uncontrollably.
It was a pure gold necklace with an emerald pendant and the name "Hilna Denglun" engraved on the back.
She took off the necklace from around her neck and handed it to the elf.
She shook her head in confusion: "I don't know, because I don't remember anything..."
The elf looked at the necklace and returned it to her: "How strange, the emblem and engraving on it are more like the preferences of human nobles."
The first step is to draw magic circles and runes with fresh sheep's blood.
The elf murmured to himself, "I always meet people who love meat."
She asked blankly: "But I should be a dwarf."
If my wish can be fulfilled, I am willing to pay any price...
Three meters, two meters, one meter... She finally arrived.
The word "short" made her lower her head. She mustered up her courage and moved closer to the fire. The fire was warm, and she finally stopped shivering. She sighed softly and secretly looked at the elf, and the hot pancake and the greasy ham on it in his hand...
She carefully poked her head out from behind the pillar and looked inside. There was a fire burning in front of the statue, and a person was sitting next to the fire.
It seems... very familiar, very kind... a long time ago, once...
The elf said calmly: "No matter who you are, don't tell others your origins so easily in the future. You'd better hide this necklace and don't let anyone see it again, otherwise you will get into big trouble."
The elf frowned, picked up the ham on a wooden fork and handed it to her. Her eyes lit up immediately, she grabbed the ham and took a big bite.
She asked blankly: "But I should be a dwarf."
It seems... very familiar, very kind... a long time ago, once...
He... is eating.
The elf looked at the necklace and returned it to her: "How strange, the emblem and engraving on it are more like the preferences of human nobles."
The elf looked at the necklace and returned it to her: "How strange, the emblem and engraving on it are more like the preferences of human nobles."
She hid the necklace in her arms: "I understand. I just think that you are not a bad person."
The elf said calmly: "No matter who you are, don't tell others your origins so easily in the future. You'd better hide this necklace and don't let anyone see it again, otherwise you will get into big trouble."
He... is eating.
Come on... Show up...
She swallowed and looked at the man greedily. The warm fire and the smell of food made her shiver even more as she was cold and hungry.
The shadow's face was hidden behind the thick fog, and his voice was indifferent: "Is this your wish? Okay, I will help you realize it."
It was a dark night, with no moonlight or stars, and a faint fishy smell in the air.
She hid the necklace in her arms: "I understand. I just think that you are not a bad person."
She turned around in a daze and found that the man's ears had become pointed. She stared at his deep green eyes in fascination, and an inexplicable warmth spread throughout her body.
The elf glanced at her and said, "Be careful when you are wandering outside."
She lowered her head in disappointment and curled up in the same place. The elf poked the fire and asked, "Where are you from and why are you alone in the suburbs?"
"Who is using the forbidden secret technique?"
She nodded, and once again moved stealthily towards the carpet, mustering up the courage to ask, "What about you? What's your name?"
If my wish can be fulfilled, I am willing to pay any price...
The girl knelt beside the magic circle, closed her bloody hands, and began to recite the spell silently.
The elf replied: "My name is Grandina, and I am a traveler."
The black shadow smiled mockingly: "Ignorant human, do you think you have something that can be used as a reward for the devil?"
Suddenly, the wind started to blow in the airtight room. The candlelight flickered, and the pages of the book beside the girl were turned one by one. Blood-colored smoke rose from the center of the magic circle, and a black figure emerged.
The fire crackled, and all her clothes had been dried and were warm. She yawned and her eyelids closed uncontrollably.
The elf glanced at her and said, "Be careful when you are wandering outside."
It was a dark night, with no moonlight or stars, and a faint fishy smell in the air.
The elf glanced at her and said, "Be careful when you are wandering outside."
The elf glanced at her and said, "Be careful when you are wandering outside."
She swallowed the last bite of the biscuit and licked her lips and fingers with satisfaction. She felt warm all over and a little sleepy. There was a velvet blanket where the elf sat, which seemed warmer and more comfortable than the cold ground.
She jumped up the steps and cautiously shrank behind the stone pillar. There were other people in this dilapidated temple.
There was a loud thunderclap, and she jumped again. The elf added a stick to the fire: "Elves will not hurt anyone on their own initiative, although I don't like dwarves very much."
The elf looked at the necklace and returned it to her: "How strange, the emblem and engraving on it are more like the preferences of human nobles."