After dealing with the international police detective's questioning, Melina took a short rest and prepared to go home.

While waiting for Dorothy, I sorted out the impression of the elves in my mind a little.

"Blonde."

"Very good at playing."

"It's very powerful with a gun."

"As good at drinking as the banshees."

Leaning against the wall, Melina yawned lazily, these elements were stacked underneath, at most, the elves were not as cute and pure as the Japanese elves, but if they were bold and cause trouble, it wouldn't be enough?

While pondering, the office door opened.

With the scent of flowers in the rain, Dorothy's vivid factor breath had already informed her in advance that she was coming out a moment before she came out. Melina turned her head, just surprised by Dorothy, who was dressed in work clothes.

A corseted work skirt is paired with a long-sleeved shirt with vertical lines, and a pair of leather boots make people make comments such as "strong". Simply tie your hair in a low ponytail and add the parasol in your hand. It's a fantasy steampunk style dress, although it doesn't have too many features, but it's very serious and good-looking because of its appearance.

Melina, a banshee with such a habit, prefers this kind of [serious person] dress.

"You look so good in this way... It's me. She paused, and then complimented herself.

"Sometimes I fantasize." Dorothy lifted her sleeve and sniffed her wrist lightly, as if to determine what it smelled like.

"Fantasize about what?" Melina straightened up and spread her parasol open, resting the pole gently on her left shoulder.

"I fantasize about living in such a peaceful and peaceful world, commuting to and from work every day, and having normal interpersonal relationships." Dorothy also held up her umbrella and walked out.

"And then?" Melina followed.

"Then I realized that it didn't work, that there was a thirst for passion and adventure in my body, and that the occasional thought of settling down was just a momentary burnout and the thought of resting, just like wanting to stay at home all the time when I was tired from work." Dorothy was more familiar with the journey home from the studio than Melina. So she was leading the way, half a body ahead of Melina.

The blood of passion and adventure?

Hehehe, I don't deny it.

Melina turned her umbrella slightly, and after a moment of thought, she chatted with Dorothy about recent anecdotes, including stories such as the golden dragon seemed to admit it. And Dorothy listened quietly with a smile on her face, like a big sister.

Having said that, she is indeed older than Melina, and it is not an exaggeration to say that she is a sister, and she usually does the same thing as her sister. Gently pinching her face, combing her hair, wiping off food scraps from the corners of Melina's mouth with a handkerchief, and occasionally sitting in the living room with her in her arms, the two of them quietly reading the same book.

Melina can't even say anything to Sonia and Maria, and if there is anything about her true self, she can say it to her at will.

After all, this is [yourself].

As they chatted, they bumped into a clockwork cat delivering supplies at the entrance to the core of the honeyhive.

These clockwork cats are a bit flustered, even more so after meeting Melina. They carried a small box and meowed forward, their expressions full of nervousness and worry. For Melina, it was as easy to identify as a schoolboy telling a lie, so she called out to the clockwork cats:

"Wait, what are you shipping?"

"Meow! It's nothing! "The tail of a clockwork cat flicks almost as often as the plush spring on its back turns, and it makes people laugh.

"If it's nothing, why do you look so flustered...... Dorothy. ”

She gave Dorothy a look, and though the latter rolled her eyes, she replied:

"Okay."

Then she walked slowly, and the clockwork cats suddenly seemed to be petrified, and they didn't move, only the cat's tail and clockwork kept turning.

The box used by the clockwork cat is a convenient wooden box that is very easy to open, without a rivet structure, and it seems that although the goods transported inside are not convenient to use factor transmission technology to transport, they are relatively lightweight?

Dorothy lifted the wooden box, revealing the contents inside.

Her expression suddenly became serious.

Melina looked over curiously, and her originally interested expression was suddenly frozen, her expression changed slightly, and her face turned red at the same time.

The box contains the Futarin.

1 box of 30 packs, not to mention one or two hundred boxes of Futaling.

Melina's stiff gaze looked at the large number of convenient wooden boxes piled up behind the clockwork cats, and after a pause, she asked:

"Are they?"

"Meow, meow..."

"Answer me, or don't come to my house for a drink next time."

"Meow! Yes, yes! ”

Melina's brain gushed with a feeling of dizziness, it was a bit too much to say that this thing was contraband, a small amount could be said to be a local necessity, and a lot of it was a sign of [danger], because this thing... It will [kill people]!

So many servings.

Melina seems to have seen the Weeping Peninsula like the Obiei stationed by the Aramco army, and most of the Obiei age and unsuitable women are creating a large number of illegitimate children for Obiying while their husbands on the front line are desperate.

This is definitely not a good thing.

This is especially true when women make up the majority of the population...... The question arises, what is the female population of the Crying Peninsula?

West Eight Rome! Of course, there are a lot of them!

If the main population is banshees, horse girls, goblins and rat people, of course, there are more women!

In other words, if you don't want to suddenly occupy the entire Weeping Peninsula in the next 10 years, you have to find a way!

Of course, Melina still held on to the last shred of hope and asked:

"What are you bringing so much for? Is it for shipping to other countries? ”

"Meow! Use it locally! ”

Melina's eyes darkened with this phrase, and she resisted the urge to lift the balls up and fall to the ground:

"Didn't you use it before?"

She was a little shy and puffed out her face:

"At least, it doesn't work much..."

In fact, there were small couples before, but the amount was not much.

"Meow, of course the elves want to use it!" Clockwork Cat keenly caught that she was not going to pursue the cats' questions, and suddenly became active, "Every place the elves want, they want a lot of toys and other things. That's why the cats are stocking, no, it's not so much the cats that are buying, it's better to say that the cats are accepting orders! ”

Later, Clockwork reveals a large number of products ordered by the elves that shocked Melina.

And a whole bunch of drinks stuffed with hallucinogenic mushrooms...

To check.

I had to check!

If you don't check the Crying Peninsula, something will happen!

(End of chapter)