Chapter 44: Valeera: Are You Kidding Me?

The main forces of the Deep Shadow family are in Silvermoon City, and if it weren't for Sarren's ability to make trouble, he wouldn't have been taken by Julian to settle in the southern part of the sparsely populated forest.

Led by Valeera, Sarjan came to the door of the Deepshadow family's mansion after a long absence, and a large group of male and female servants stood in front of the door in two rows, patiently waiting for his return.

Valera is Julian's personal disciple, and the leader of the Backlight Blade, Velles, has also personally taught her, and she is no longer familiar with the Deep Shadow family.

When the two of them habitually came to the door of the Deep Shadow Family's mansion in the aristocratic district of Silvermoon City, the attendants in front of the door bent down in unison and bowed to the two.

"Miss Valeera, Master Sarren, welcome back."

Saray himself was accustomed to this scene.

No matter how much the outside slandered his half-elf bloodline, no one in the family had ever discriminated against him because of this, and the head of the family, Vellais, had wiped his ass many times for this nephew who had been making trouble all day.

This continued until ...... Sarean provoked a troublesome character that the Deep Shadow family didn't dare to confront head-on.

The Deep Shadow family, like most High Elf families, is not prosperous, and although Julian's lineage is a side branch, he also lives with his descendants.

It is said that the decision was made by Wellles' father, who thought it would be more hilarious.

"Wow~"

The barrage showed undisguised envy, jealousy, and hatred for the extravagant and corrupt scene in front of him.

"The evil feudal society...... I also want so many maid ladies around! ”

"Lemon fruit on the lemon tree ~ you and me under the lemon tree ~"

"Grass, the magic version of Lemon is singing, and the eighth master is furious."

"Shaking and cold, is the manservant being ignored like this? I want a handsome elf brother! ”

Saljan had learned to dismiss the pointless barrage of bullets as if he hadn't seen them, and nodded to the servants very naturally.

"Guys, it's been a long time."

Standing on guard was a handsome red-haired man who looked very stable and wore a butler's uniform, and a new round of riots began when the barrage saw this person.

"The young master is still so healthy, I can finally rest assured, I haven't been wronged when I live in the manor, right?"

"Poof~"

Valilla couldn't help but cover her mouth and chuckle, "Eric, do you think Saljan is the kind of person who can stand the grievances?" ”

The butler, known as Eric, shook his head and smiled: "That's right, I lost my word...... Master Salian, please come with me, your room has been cleaned, and it is still the same. ”

Saljan smiled and thanked Eric, "Thank you for your hard work, don't pestle here, let's go in together." ”

Everyone present, including Eric and Valeera, looked surprised.

Sure enough, I read that right. ’

Valira touched her smooth chin thoughtfully, "This guy must have encountered something during this time, he has changed too much. ’

In the past, because Salian was often discriminated against by his friends outside, every time he returned home, he looked bitter and hateful, and the kindness of his family could not heal the wounds in his heart.

It was the first time that Eric and the others had been treated so calmly by Sarjan, and the old butler who watched Sarian grow up was relieved while sighing.

"The young master has grown up, ......"

……

Perhaps due to the long life cycle and the misery "balance" of the laws of nature, the fertility of the High Elves is extremely low.

Some unlucky families may even have the embarrassing situation of not being able to give birth to offspring for thousands of years.

It's not that the husband and wife don't work hard, and if they can't conceive, they can't conceive.

The modern-day head of the Deep Shadow family, Willless, is a notoriously workaholic who often travels for the Sun King's secret orders, spending less time with his wife at home.

Wellles is over 1,500 years old, but still has no children.

Saray is the only new generation in the descendants and side branches of the Deep Shadow family, and has been loved by the elders of the family since he was a child.

There are not many people who know the true background of Sarjan, except for the core members of the family such as the Verles, there are only the Sun King Anastria and a few direct staff members of the royal family.

Most High Elves believe that the other half of Saljan's bloodline is inherited from short-lived humans, and that his lifespan will be much shorter than that of ordinary High Elves.

However, this is not the case.

Possessing dragon blood, Sarjan is theoretically immortal, and as long as he does not suffer an unnatural death, he can even live to the day of Azeroth's destruction, far outliving the High Elves.

"Ah~ My little Sarren, you're finally back!"

When Saljan and Valera stepped into the halls of the Deep Shadow Mansion, a high elf woman in a loose dress and a graceful temperament was already waiting.

"Uh~"

Looking at this noble and beautiful woman with open arms and a somewhat excited expression, the corners of Sarren's mouth twitched slightly, and he recalled the fear of being dominated by two slimes when he was a child.

Sure enough, the beautiful woman didn't notice Sarean's discolored expression at all, and pounced on her with a warm hug.

Fortunately, in the years since he left Silvermoon City, the height of the growing Salian has long been different, and he no longer has to face the dilemma of being stuffed to the point of having difficulty breathing.

"Aunt Alyssa, long time no see."

The beautiful woman who was called Alyssa by Sarian had a look of displeasure on her face: "Why did you forget again? Call me Sister Alyssa! ”

"This ......"

Helplessly, glaring at Vali, who was hiding next to her and snickering, LS Ren'an, could only surrender and change his words under the other party's force.

"Alright, Sister Alyssa, I'm back."

"Uh-huh~"

The High Elves had a long period of prime, and there was no sign of the erosion of time on Alyssa's face, and she was as radiant as the last time they were separated.

Valilla noticed something, and when she hugged Sarjan, Alyssa's eyes unconsciously flashed with envy.

The noblewoman wanted to have a child of her own, but for various reasons she could not achieve it, so she could only pour her maternal love into Sarean's nephew.

Finally getting rid of her overly enthusiastic aunt, Sarjan led Valera back to her room.

As Eric said, the furniture in the room has not changed from the last time he moved out, and there is not a single trace of dust in the room, apparently it has been taken care of for a long time.

"Okay, can you tell me now?"

Valera sat down on the edge of the bed in the room, her straight, slender calves swaying happily.

Salian had no choice but to pull out a chair from under his desk and sit down.

"Before that, you promise me one thing."

"Oh?" Valera raised her eyebrows in surprise: "The sun is coming out of the west, and you have actually learned to bargain." ”

"Okay, you say, as long as it's not too much, I can promise you."

Sarean: "I want you to keep the next information you hear strictly confidential, and not to tell anyone who doesn't know about it. ”

Sensing Sarren's solemn attitude, Valeera's expression became serious.

"Well, in the name of Valera Sangunar, I swear I won't leak what I'm about to hear to anyone."

Saljan nodded, turning his head to look at the blue sky through the window that hadn't yet opened.

"Haven't you always wondered who my other half of my blood comes from? It wasn't long ago that I got part of the answer from my father's letter. ”

"My mother is a dragon."

Valeera, who was originally full of anticipation, seemed to have a sudden brain disconnection, and it took several seconds for her to tilt her head with a dull expression.

“…… You repeat? ”