"Lotta, what's that black thing behind you......"

"That's Sparta."

Lotta grabbed the elf and told him to look at Sparta behind him. Sparta is now more indistinct than before, and now it can be said that it has become pure black, and even the shadow hair can be seen clearly on the surface of the body. A black, distorted shadow with a small black claw sticking out. There was a regular red crystal on it, which was a fire-based magic core.

This was his own hunting, and Lotta had been letting him hunt the low-level demonic beasts around him at will. I don't know which unlucky guy it is.

He took the core and handed it to Nadona.

But Naidona muttered and refused.

"We don't like red, we hate the fire elemental."

"Ha, then I'll find you a water system, go~"

Lotta threw the core into her mouth and gave the order to Sparta. Sparta, which had merged into his shadow, separated again, slowly changing from a flat surface to a three-dimensional one. He turned into a black shadow and disappeared into the forest.

Lotta ingratiates herself with the elves.

Because the little one, after the initial joy, is now starting to get angry. The audience muttered, and hit his nose hard from time to time to convey his angry emotions.

Lotta laughed.

It didn't take long for me to return to the elven village.

At this time, the elven village, because of the disappearance of Nadona, and the king of the forest suddenly appeared. Causing chaos, Anarika is organizing her staff and planning to go out to find Naidona.

The two sides met at the entrance of the village.

"Hi ~ long time no see, everyone~"

Lotta stood up, resting her elbows on the stump to the side, propping her head up. With her legs crossed, she leans her body and does this coquettish and relaxed flirtatious pose.

A group of elves looked at the raccoon at the entrance of the village in a daze, and Nadona sitting on his shoulder.

After a few breaths, a cheer erupted.

Naidona found it.

And their benefactor came back unexpectedly.

The little ones were naturally overjoyed.

Anarika's vibrating wings fluttered by, and Lotta spread her arms, expecting a hug, or something. As a result, Annalika and Nadona hugged each other.

"Silly boy, where have you been, worried about your dead mother. It scared the hell out of me......"

Lotta, who stretched out her arms, almost fell to the ground, that embarrassment. Before he could be embarrassed, the other elves surrounded him. A flood of information was frantically coming into his brain.

"Lotta, you will!" "It's been a long time since I've seen Lotta!" "Benefactor, I miss you so much." "Lotta, let's have a barbecue." ……

Annalika was agitated for a while before she let go of Nadona. Then he turned his head and looked surprised.

"Huh!? Lotta?! When did you get back?! ”

Lotta: "......"

He smiled, but his eyes twitched a few times.

Ya, I didn't see my feelings just now!

But he can also understand that on the road before, he also heard Nadonna say that she ran out secretly. The mother's child was lost, and she was not in a hurry.

"Well, Nana picked it up."

"Nana, it turns out that you went out to find Lotta. Lotta, come and be happy, long time no see, everyone wants to kill you! ”

As the benefactor of the elves, he was naturally warmly entertained next. It's a fruit feast like the one at the beginning, with elves that can be licked casually...... Ahem, it's not just licking, how can you lick it casually. Is Lotta a raccoon like that? He only has arms and thighs, ahem.

Eating and chatting and playing for a night.

"Lotta, do you know what's going on with that Ice Cloud Winged Tiger?"

Lotta shoved a bunch of grapes into her mouth, and when she found it too sour, she picked up Nadona and licked it, causing her to giggle. He whimpered and answered Anarika's question.

"Ice-Cloud Tiger? Which flying ice tiger do you say? ”

"Well, it's the one that flew in the sky just now."

As the empress of the Flower Elves, Anarika is still responsible for the safety of her entire tribe. That kind of powerful creature came around here, and she was naturally worried.

"Oh oh, that's the thing. I've done it directly.,Tiger skin.,Tiger whip.,Tiger teeth or something.,Good things are all here.。 It's just that the demon core was eaten by me, what do you want? ”

He stuffed the fruit and said this sentence intermittently.

There was an eerie silence at the scene.

"Lotta, you put ...... That one...... Tiger, killed? ”

"Well, what's wrong?"

Lotta stuffed a few more fruits and ate a mouthful of juice. Only then did I realize that the surrounding atmosphere was a little wrong, and there was a circle of elves around, and his eyes were weird.

"Well, Mother, you said that the Ice Cloud Winged Tiger is the overlord of the entire forest, right?"

"Yes...... But now...... Lotta, you're so powerful......"

Being surrounded by a circle of elves, looking at her with surprised or adoring eyes, Lotta was embarrassed. He dropped the fruit and covered his eyes with his paws.

"Don't, I'll be embarrassed. It's just a tiger, and when I was level 3, I killed one. ”

"Level 3?"

"Well, you should be 3 years old."

"Lotta is amazing!" Naidona flew up again and pounced on Lotta's face. The admiration is beyond words, and the elves around are all about the same. The worship of the strong is an instinctive act of living beings.

The elves around him praised and praised him, and Lotta was very embarrassed.

Finally, Annalika asked a very important question.

"Where are you going next?"

Hearing this, Naidona suddenly became nervous. She dropped the fruit in her hand and stretched out two small hands to grab Lotta's fur as if she were afraid that he would disappear.

"This one...... I'm going to find a way out of this plane. ”

"This ...... Plane? ”

Annalika looked bewildered in her world audience. This plane is the whole world, the Ice Cloud Winged Tiger is the strongest in the world, and of course, now Lotta is the strongest in the world.

"I can't explain to you, but this place you're in is just a small dimensional testing ground. It's not the main material world, it's a man-made ......"

Lotta explains.

In the space of a month, he made his way to the northwest. Except that forests are forests, vegetation species do not change much, and even the temperature of the air is constant. This is not the case in nature.

And his next plan is to get out of here.