The dishes came one after another, and Beverly bit into the bread, full of anticipation for the blue-striped roast bear. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's sure to be delicious...... Beverly stroked the dreamy dormouse, secretly looking forward to it in the bottom of her heart.

Although Beverly always felt that she couldn't eat more because she had to stay in shape, she couldn't hold back when she saw this seemingly cute food. Dragon hunters, like dragon knights, have dragon blood, so they get hungry easily. In this case, Beverly's "can't eat more" is far more than the average person.

But Beverly is very modest, so she doesn't eat enough at every meal. Although she knew that the dragon hunter's body couldn't eat fat at all, she still subconsciously felt that eating too much would destroy her body shape.

"Miss, I don't know your name yet......" The boy who liked tailors came over again, his expression a little embarrassed: "My name is Wika." ”

The name Beverly was still known by so many people in the royal capital hundreds of years ago. Hundreds of years later, no one understands it. So Beverly never uses a pseudonym.

Except when performing tasks. Beverly specializes in doing all sorts of dirty work for Nairavos.

If the master wants to kill someone, just tell me...... Beverly has always carried out her tasks in such a silent manner, hardly asking any questions.

Because she understands the character of her master. The people Ice Knight wants to kill aren't usually good—at least for Beverly.

She has always been faithful and has never betrayed. And this is not only because of admiration for the Ice Knight, but also out of self-preservation. You must know that in the royal city, people with no political status like themselves must depend on someone to survive.

"Beverly. The silver-haired girl smiled and invited him to sit across from her: "Wika, is it...... It's a very common name. ”

"Yes, it's not as nice as yours, Miss. The young man touched his head, seeming a little nervous: "Hmm...... I ......"

"Too nervous, kid. Relax in front of your sister. Beverly smiled kindly, hoping that the young man would relax, "What's there to be shy about?"

"Hmm...... I just suddenly felt a little embarrassed. The young man seemed ashamed: "When the man was about to beat you, I didn't even go to help." ”

"I can do it alone, and that's okay. Beverly narrowed her eyes.

"No, that's not the case...... I know you're good, but you just feel like you're too bad. Wika seemed genuinely annoyed: "Maybe I'm really not manly." ”

"......" glanced at his dad imperceptibly with squinted eyes, and Beverly sighed, and then smiled and put forward the idea, "Let's talk about it in another place." Find a quieter seat. ”

"Ah, good ......" Quickly looking around, Wika stood up and helped Beverly get all the food to a corner spot. Expecting that his father wouldn't hear the conversation, Beverly sat down and looked at Wika quietly. Somewhat shy, the boy hung his head and said nothing.

"Come on, play with it. Gently tucking the dream dormouse in her hand to Wika's side, Beverly smiled and slowed down: "Don't push too hard, I'll wake it up." ”

"W-What is this?" Wika held the pink dormouse in his hand, as if surprised: "Hamster?"

"No, it's a dream dormouse. When they sleep, they sweeten the water vapor around them. Beverly gently explained, "You can dry the water to collect the powder, which is a good sugar." ”

"So powerful?" Wika seemed surprised, "This thing is also from the Upper Realm, right?"

"Hmm...... But I can't say exactly which time. Beverly sat quietly in her chair, picked up the teacup and took a sip: "Look, how good this is." Don't be so restrained when talking to your sister, your sister will be very unrestricted. ”

"I think I'm older than you......" Wika blushed a little again, "You look like you're twenty years old." My dad's statement is too exaggerated, your temperament is not like a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl. ”

"Hmm...... Nowadays, girls will always be more precocious, which is normal. Beverly deftly sidestepped the topic.

"By the way, you said you were looking for someone...... "Seeming to be a little embarrassed, Wika hurriedly asked, "Who are you looking for when you came to our tavern?"

"This one...... Is that really the case, do you want to help my sister?" Beverly leaned her left arm on the table, leaning her cheek slightly closer to Wicca. The man apparently hung his head incoherently because he was too close to Beverly's face.

"It's very green, isn't it...... Haven't you ever been close to a girl?" Beverly smiled mischievously, slightly flirted with her low-necked clothes, clamped her thighs, and separated her calves: "Sister just likes a good boy like you? Until then, don't be seduced by a bad woman. The more beautiful it is, the more you have to hold on to it. ”

"Yes, yes......" Wika seemed a little flustered: "That...... So who are you coming to?"

Beverly, who has always liked to play pranks, looked at Wika's expression at this time, and wanted to laugh in her heart, and felt that she shouldn't continue to tease him. After all, this is just her personal hobby, not a work need.

"I've heard that there's a bard Loelle who often comes here. Beverly decided to get down to business: "She'll probably come tonight too, right?"

"Ah, Loelle...... It's hard to say...... Because she often travels, she may not be able to come back for a month or two. She didn't come yesterday, maybe she left. Hurriedly glancing at the calendar hanging aside, Wika was thoughtful.

"Anyway, you wait, there's hope. Because today is Friday. She doesn't usually miss Friday. Many people will come to hear her sing today, and she will earn a lot of the bard's favorite thing - applause and bounty. Therefore, if it is very close to Friday before leaving, she basically has to delay it for two days, and then come here on Friday to sing for a while, and say goodbye to everyone by the way. After a while, Wika was convinced.

"That's right......" Beverly thought for a moment, and felt that her trip was really not in vain: "Listen to what you mean, has Loelle been singing here for a long time?"

"Hmm...... Truly. It's been several years. She was an elven bard, born in this village, and is said to have been very talented, with a clear singing voice and a book to write. A few years ago she went on a trip and said she wanted to learn the arts, and then she learned a lot of bard's skills from the elves who lived in the forest."