Written at the request of Lord Aquarius

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The presiding priest of Kremar, the god of the red dragon, suddenly became worried.

"What are you bothered about?" asked his subordinate.

"I think...... Is the prefix of our lord's honorific title ...... Something?"

"The god of the red dragon," his subordinate repeated, "it's a great title......"

"The problem is that the former god of the red dragon was Gredy," said the priest, "of course, it was a false god, but because of her, many people came to us to ask for a lot...... Fertility?"

"Uh......"

"So, instead—deep sea blisters, fear, wriggling, dull venom, plague and evil, greedy tentacles, freaks, and everything...... What do you think, God?"

"Hmm......"

"How? Or add chaos to vomit?"

After thinking for a while, the priest's subordinate cautiously reminded: "This name can be said to be impeccable, it can make people tremble just by hearing it......!

"Huh?"

"Can those fools ...... Remember......"

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So, Cremar is still thankful for the lack of universal literacy.

Thank you readers for the inspiration you have given me.

Next is the text...... Maybe not so positively.

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Since the cataclysm, the elves have become closer to the humans, but this is not to say that they have become amiable, both Kerribben and Cremar are well versed in the darkness of human nature, and have never intended to test human nature, given that after the plane reset, all human nations have become a term in memory, and the countries that have been re-established around the Silver Crown Forest and the Emerald Forest Island have elves and half-elves as administrators and rulers - and the elves have made a series of rules and laws.

The laws of the elves are valid not only for the elves and their people, but also for other human beings or non-human realms, and it is not that no one has protested, and the elves have responded: "You obey my laws, and I obey your laws, and you do not want to obey...... I can also disobey. Then they lifted their longbows and pinched up the spellcasting materials - of course, the number of elves could not be compared with humans, but they were either warriors or mages, either mages or priests, and if they were not priests, they could be demonic and martial arts dual cultivators, and after the catastrophe, all the people were soldiers, and after weighing them, they found that their thighs might not be as thick as the elves' arms (figuratively, of course), and finally made a fairly wise choice.

After all, in the human country, there are too many things that do not conform to the values and outlook of the elves, and if the elves also have to obey the laws of the human race, then at least there will be a chance to ask for help and salvation, if not- do you hear the cries of those stupid bastards? Seriously, it's pretty good.

However, to people's great surprise, the most commonly quoted in the Elven Law is not about faith, money, and land...... But......

Marriage.

Some of those who tried to play with the elves' emotions (especially those who came out for the first time) were immediately unlucky, because according to the elves' marriage laws, and the elves' long lives, their crimes date back hundreds of years, and the elves invoke some elements of human law, and in some regulations, the responsibility that the individual cannot bear will be spread to his family or even the clan - Sometimes the king will be held accountable, let alone if he is an official or a mage worshipped by the royal family, let alone a priest, who never knew that the main god of the elves, Angeleth, the god of life, was such a gossip and gossip fellow - they would be directly punished or even expelled by the oracle!

If convicted, the person who deliberately deceives and abandons the elf is immediately sentenced to death, unintentionally, forcedly, or empatheticly, as the case may be—in servitude or civil compensation, or both.

The elves do not expect to be reunited like humans, and their cleanliness of the mind and body is still well preserved, but if the child is born by the elf, the guardianship must belong to the elf, and the father needs to give child support, no visitation rights, as for the little half-elf when he grows up, if the father is still alive, whether he is willing to meet all depends on the little half-elf's own meaning - child support may be more than all the income of the party. The elves have a very detailed account book, and although the expenses in it are staggering, everyone who sees it has to say that it is already very reasonable- For example, all the little half-elves until they reach adulthood have the daily special drink in the human kingdom that only royal family members and spellcasters have the courage to buy the fountain of life, but just like the elves don't care if you use it to grow flowers and grass or experiment with medicine, the elves don't allow others to take their beaks to feed their offspring, and the price in the elves' account books is already quite favorable, at least, those warlocks and mages will definitely be blushing when they see it.

In addition to child support, there are also corresponding medical expenses - perhaps after a cataclysm, the elves' hearts are much tougher than before, but they can't extricate themselves because of simple mental damage, and there are very few elves who finally die of depression, or rather, at the suggestion of Kremall, the psychiatrists led by the priests of Afra, the god of love and beauty, marriage, and fertility, play a role that cannot be ignored here.

After a king was executed for maliciously playing with the elves' emotions (even if he went to every sanctuary to pray and sacrifice, and sent his own army and mages to try to confront the violent elves), and three kings after him wept and drained the treasury for his civil compensation and maintenance......

The entire continent ...... It's been much quieter—the elves say.

So, when Kerryben, the king of the jungle, and Kremar, who was a guest, heard about it...... They were also surprised when another case of marriage involving elves happened.

Not to mention, not only did it happen, but the person also ran to the Silver Crown Jungle.

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By the time Kerribben and Cremar arrived at Grey Ridge, the parties to the case had already arrived, standing at opposite ends of the field, as if they were unrelated to each other.

As soon as he saw one of the parties, Kerry shouted, "Calebryl!"

I think some adults still remember that Kellebrill is the daughter of Perrant and Raven, she almost lost her father when she was still in her mother's womb, and after the cataclysm, Perrant and Raven returned to the feet of Angelis, the god of life, and at that time, Carey Ben and Cremar, who watched her grow up, became her guardians.

Kelebryl is as beautiful as her mother, but her personality is completely with Perrant, strict to the point of being a little rigid, and has a talent in government affairs that other elves lack, from a very early age, she began to assist Kerry in dealing with the affairs of the elven court, for which she almost missed her adult travels, if it weren't for Kerry's repeated urging and the needs of government affairs, she might not be able to leave the jungle for a thousand years.

As for the other party, as soon as he saw Cremar, he immediately bent down and bowed, "Your Majesty!"

Well, it was a dragon warlock, and he was a pure bloodliner, he was the one who decided to follow Cremar before the cataclysm, or even earlier, when the red dragon Gredy was still wreaking havoc on the continent, he was one of the very few, the descendant of the red dragon who had no interest in power and lust, torture and killing, and was only interested in knowledge and magic, and at that time the lich thought that he would choose to transform into an undead, but at that time, the gray torrent struck, and many things were lost.

The spirit of the other world gave him a stern look, although he was also willing to take care of those who had followed him since very early on, but if he really hurt Calebrell, sorry, he was still on the side of the elf, after all, in terms of age and seniority, the Dragon Vein Warlock was better than Calebre, and he should be responsible.

"Who's going to tell me what's going on?" asked the King of the Jungle after Kerriben and Cremar sat down, and the otherworldly soul gave Kellebrill another reassuring look, but he was surprised to find that Kellebril's expression was more embarrassed than sad, and a little ...... Guilty......

"Allow me to tell you. The dragon warlock stepped forward, and the elves looked at Calebryll, who shook his head slightly in agreement.

The descendants of the red dragon rarely appear to be ugly-looking, except for the thin dragon scales that cover the neck and half of the cheeks, showing his inhuman identity, he is thin, his fingers are slender, he speaks slowly and clearly, and like many warlocks, he wears red robes and boots, but the dark red not only lacks vitality, but makes him appear more dangerous.

"Kellybrill and I met three years ago. The warlock looked at Cremar, "Your Majesty, it's in your Crefa." ”

Kerry and Cremar exchanged a look, when Kellebrill was indeed out on her late adult travels.

"It wasn't very pleasant when we first met," said the warlock, "but for some reason we had to work together for a while, and in the process, we ......" He paused - the expression on his face, the Otherworldly Soul really didn't want to classify it as shy, but there didn't seem to be much other options to choose from: "We got to know each other a little, and then Kellebrill asked me to go with me, and I ...... I agreed. ”

The soul of the other world frowned uneasily, as if he had smelled something wrong.

"We have been walking together for ten years, although one of us is a warlock and the other is an elf, but after getting acquainted, we found that the other party is the missing part of each other. The warlock said in a creepy and gentle tone, "It's hard to describe that feeling...... It's the sea melting into the sand, the breeze passing through the flowers, or the morning sun caressing the cheeks. In the daylight we rode on a horse or walked arm-in-arm, at dusk we shared a handful of nuts and chatted by the campfire, and at night we rubbed our temples in the starlight, she fell asleep on my shoulder, and I kissed her long hair and fell asleep.

We've searched for each other in noisy cities, we've played hide-and-seek in the barren wilderness (here even Kerry has a horrified (the adjective is right) glanced at Calebrell), we've fought orcs side by side, we've explored dragons' lairs, and of course, when we're tired, we've gone back to my tower, where she spawns and sorts spellcasting materials for me, I cook and do laundry for her, and I play tricks to make her happy (now it's Cremar's turn to be horrified)— Other times, we sat quietly in my study, reading scrolls and papers, and exchanging ideas. At that time, no matter how boring the text was, it became interesting...... What a wonderful day it was...... Of course," he glanced at Cremar with a little pity: "You probably can't understand it, after all, you never have...... Uh-huh, you know what I mean. ”

I understand, the soul of the other world thought expressionlessly.

Dog food.

Love Dogs.

Do you know what FFF heresy is?

"I think you'd better say something nice...... No, what happened to you later. ”

"Just the summer of the previous year, I felt like we should have a longer relationship, so I ...... Proposed. The warlock said, "She agreed, so we went and made a contract." ”

"Contract?"

"Yes," replied the warlock, pulling a contract from his sleeve - the otherworldly soul glanced at it, wasn't it the marriage registration form and certificate that Afra casually said when he came to him to send the mochi goddess away. There are many humans who have signed such a contract, but elves and warlocks, this is the first time he has seen them.

"Please look at the age above. The warlock said.

“...... Until your love or your life is gone. Kerry said that he didn't know why, he always felt a little choked, but he didn't seem to have eaten anything before.

"Yes," said the warlock, "so I ask her to continue to fulfill our covenant." ”

"But I ......," Kellebrill said.

"You left me because you were empathetic. ”

"I didn't," said Calebryl, "and I always loved only you, just ......." ”

"But it can't be compared. The warlock said sadly, "I should have guessed that you never forget, even when our emotions were at their highest. ”

"Wait!" Kerry Ben was dumbfounded, and the soul of the other world had to come out to save one or two: "Who are you who are the defendants and who are the plaintiffs?"

"Of course it's me, Your Majesty. The warlock said, "I will accuse Calebryl of not only playing with my feelings, abandoning me, but also taking my children." ”

"What!?"

"How do you know?" shouted Calebre.

"A dragon vein warlock doesn't even have this skill, is he still worthy of being a dragon vein warlock?" the warlock also shouted, "I should have known that you didn't love me at all, you just wanted my beep...... Beep...... Beep ......"

There was an uproar at the scene.

The soul of the other world threw out a forbidden spell, and it was barely able to control the situation.

"I don't think you're going to be a ...... An easy ...... Such an elf, Kelley," the intimate title gave Kerry a death stare from a warlock, but he didn't care, he had something he had to figure out right away: "What happened to make you ...... Decided to do it?"

"Because of you. ”

At this moment, even the souls of the other world glanced at Kerryben, and the warlock looked like he was about to explode.

"I've received a letter from Ilda," said Calebryll, expressionless, as if the chaos had nothing to do with her: "I've been gone for ten years, and my papers and letters are almost taller than the tallest silver-crowned wood...... And you're still ...... Traveling out with your friends and don't seem to have any intention of coming back anytime soon. ”

"Since you don't want to work, I have to come back to work. ”

"I have to deal with it...... Something Important......" Careyburn's voice grew quieter and quieter until it was gone.

The soul of the other world, that is, the "friend", hurriedly prayed: "Look," he said eagerly to the warlock, "it's work, it's work." ”

As soon as the silence technique was opened, the warlock cried out in grief, "I know it's work......!" Beep beep...... Beep beep beep ...... Isn't this empathy, abandonment, and breach of contract!?Your Majesty, tell me ...... you?"

Alas...... It's even more confusing.

Kellebrill raised her hand, pressed her ear, and walked slowly back to the royal court.

She still has a lot of work to do.