The fire elf Flogisa was pleasantly strolling along the white jade path, surrounded by the soft shade cast by the trees, and the single elf, who liked to take a walk after dinner, cruelly refused the warm invitation of the two noble ladies. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

One of the important reasons why he stayed at the academy to teach was the fascinating plants around him, but what he didn't expect was that in the blink of an eye, fifty years would pass. The dean, who had tried to persuade him to stay and teach, had gone down three years ago, and in forty-seven years there had been five deans, and he had unwittingly gone from an adventurous elf to a respected teacher, and the object of men's secret jealousy and curse.

Yes, the object of jealousy.

This single elf is very popular with women, although he has the pride peculiar to elves, but everyone who talks to him, regardless of status, he will treat him with a warm smile and a tone that is neither humble nor arrogant. So everyone thought that his pride was a charming trait. Especially for the young aristocratic ladies, the elves from the realm of mysterious elves, whose pride fascinated them like a diamond covered in black tulle. What's even worse is that he did not refuse their overtures, and he did not hide his amorous nature at all.

Frogissa likes to wear gold and emerald green, and although he is a warrior who is good at using elemental power to destroy enemies, he is not at all a "reckless man" in his body. The lines of his face were somewhat soft, his nose was erect, his red eyes seemed to be burning with flames, his lips were thin, and a gentle smile always hung on them. The delicate skin that is exposed is pale blonde, which matches his blonde hair well.

Although a male elf, Frogissa liked to wear his well-cared blonde hair untied at his back, allowing the breeze to pull the ends of his hair with appreciation. Because of this, she was mistaken for an "elf lady" from behind several times. Coupled with the elf's amorous nature, the human male aristocrats who were jealous of his womanhood often ridiculed him for his lack of masculinity, and even rumored to have a cosmiculture. The main reason is that on an important occasion, he tied his blonde hair with a feminine Siguya for the first time.

However, he himself did not pay any attention to this rumor, and when asked, he said that it happened to be the day when a friend died, and that the black Siguya was her relic. This made his female admirers jealous and happy, jealous that there was a woman who had left an important place in his heart. The joy is that she is dead, and this just shows the dedication of Flogisa, but the woman who pursued him failed to enter his heart, and it also set off the filth in the hearts of those rumor-mongers.

As he walked to the avenue, he heard the sound of uniform footsteps, and the elf looked towards the avenue, and a group of students wearing uniform armor appeared around the corner. The armor had the emblem of the Cachino family, and he knew at a glance that it must be the vain eldest daughter of the Cachino family who was summoning her vassal.

When the team saw Frogissa stop, the leading young student greeted Frogissa with a red face.

Frogissa smiled and nodded at them, smiling meaningfully, and asked, "Miss Jessica must be in trouble again." ”

In the interest of fairness and justice, the college stipulates that each student can only bring two servants. But for some great nobles, just two servants were not enough to show the nobility of the family, so they chose to accept vassals, let the servants come to the academy in the name of vassals, and even let the vassals do the work of servants. However, there had never been a vassals who had their vassals wear the same armor and walk through the campus in unison like Jessica.

The lad's face turned even redder, after all, he was still young, and not everyone was happy to put on the armor that said I was a dog.

He nodded and said, "Master Jessica is in trouble at the gate of the campus. ”

Frogiza shook her head slightly, such a trivial matter could be solved by the academy guards, but Jessica had to call her vassal guards, obviously to satisfy her vanity.

Originally, Frogiza wanted to say goodbye to them, but the elves were still very curious about some of their natures like humans. He suddenly wondered what had happened to Miss Jessica, who was riding in the elemental car.

So he asked,

"Then you don't mind if I go with you. ”

"It's our pleasure if you can lead the way.... It's better. The young man's voice was lowered to the back, and his ears were red, for the request was not only unreasonable but also illogical—as if Flogisa were leading the way, and others would think they were not Jessica's dogs.

But Frogissa understood his feelings and helplessness, he nodded, and took a stride and jogged regardless of his image, and the nine vassals hurriedly followed him, as if they were jogging with the elven teacher, although no one would think so. But there was no doubt that Frogissa's behavior made them feel respected, and the shame of passing through the crowd was much less, and the back of the student's vassals involuntarily straightened.

In less than twenty minutes, Frogiza ran to the silver gate of the academy. The students walked through the small door next to the gate with the elves. The ground in front of the entrance of the college is paved with a large piece of black marble, and the surface is smooth like a black lake.

A black car with luxurious elements is parked on the "lake", like a black swan on the lake, and the body is inlaid with the bronze family coat of arms of Cachino. But the elemental car didn't attract the elf's gaze in the slightest, his gaze, his eyeballs, were attracted by the snow white of the open car door. His pupils contracted in surprise, and all eyes were focused on the whiteness, the familiar silhouette he had seen many times in his dreams.

It is said that time stops when you meet someone you like (1).

Frogissa was now sure of the rumor, and when he saw the familiar face, time seemed to stop and freeze, and the student's thank you was indistinct, it must have been frozen in the air.

Snow-colored ponytail, emerald eyes, aggressive lips. She was exactly the same as the half-elf in her memory, always smiling, without the slightest deviation. It was as if she had come alive from his memory, from that most beautiful moment, and jumped out to play a prank with him.

Frogiza wanted to step forward and touch her to make sure it wasn't a shadow of the past.

But what people don't say is that time will pass very quickly when the river of time resumes flowing.

The sound frozen in the air slammed into his ears and turned into a comical sound, and the students next to him were so fast that they left only a phantom, and in the blink of an eye, they were lined up in front of the car door. And the young lad was rudely reaching out to her slender arm to pull her down.

The elf hurriedly raised his hand and shouted, "Stop!"

The voice was as loud as spring thunder.

Almost everyone turned their heads to look at him, and when they saw that it was Flogisa, who was usually a soft-spoken and well-behaved person, who shouted those two words, the students had expressions of surprise on their faces. Especially the young man, looking at the elf teacher who was rushing towards him, was stunned and motionless, until the tall elf said to him with a straight face, "Get out of the way." ”

He hurriedly moved and quickly retreated to the group.

Arcanis stared at his face in amazement, desperately trying to recall his name.

"Dear Teacher Flogisa, my vassals are going to take this ..... who not only stopped my car, but also rode it in a brazen manner," Jessica said to the blonde elf, opening the window.

But the elf didn't seem to hear her, and he walked up to Arcanis and carefully called her name.

"Arcanis, Disha?"

His voice was soft, as if he was afraid that his words would blow away the silver-haired girl in front of him like a morning breeze that blew away the mist.

The silver-haired half-elf in front of her nodded, and she seemed to remember something.

"Your name...," she said, recalling desperately, until she finally remembered a name, "Red-haired ears?"

Suddenly, the atmosphere became awkward.

The expression on Flogisa's face stiffened, and he said, "My name is Flogisa." ”

"The savior has arrived. Melly happily poked her head out from between the maid's thighs and exclaimed.

(1) The person you like: including love at first sight, the revival of old love, etc.