It is not uncommon for intelligent races to live together and give birth to mixed-race children through marriage, and in areas where war, famine and other factors have been severely losing male young and middle-aged labor for many years, it is even more common for mixed-race children to be born - whether it is the result of voluntary or unilateral violence, half-orcs and orcs are not uncommon, but half-elves are really rare.

It's not rare, it's rare, it's almost non-existent.

Regardless of the scarcity of elves and their habits of being far away from people, and without discussing the discrimination and extermination policies of human beings against elves, suppose that an elf mother is lucky enough to give birth to a half-elf offspring, and the first thing the child's parents and elders have to do is to kill the new life - usually by falling, or strangulation or suffocation in some areas, each place has its own practice, but the result is the same.

The reason is simple, we don't want to be abused and discriminated against by children who are not tolerated on both sides, and we don't want our ancient bloodline, which is already in danger, to perish because it is mixed with the blood of abominable humans.

Under the cruel and helpless thinking, it is impossible for a half-elf to grow up smoothly, and the chance of being bumped into by Roland is even more negligible.

"Half-elf?"

Whispering a word that had only been found in legends and archives in Alfheim, Roland grabbed the girl and hurried towards the bath, the hot spring would be open in half an hour at most, and he had to get back there before there was a commotion.

Striding out, the fallen leaves under his feet did not move, and his body jumped into the air. It was a half-elf girl who was not lost, completely beyond the physical limits of ordinary humans, and was so high that it was a terrifying jump. Stand firm on the branches of the giant tree.

While concealing his breath, he galloped through the forest at high speed, and it was hard to believe that this was something that humans could do.

"Yes, Mother, Chevrolet is an elf who lives by the lake, and Father is Britannia...... Knight. ”

Wrapped in the boy's coat and arms, the half-elf girl answered softly.

Slender limbs, blown-breakable skin, silky flowing short blond hair, pure and dirty beauty - indeed a girl from a good family, if to say a princess of a small country. In order to avoid annoying official duties. The micro-service sneaks away on the street to enjoy a day of leisure, and it is estimated that it can also be believed.

"That's ......! It's the first time I've spoken in Elvish with someone other than my mother, so ......I'm sorry, I didn't speak very well. I'm also sorry for what I did before!!"

Snuggled in the arms of a foreign teenager. The girl's elf is much more fluent. It's just that it's not smooth enough because it's too excited.

(Maybe she's actually the type who gets shy easily?)

Responding with "nothing", Roland, who is always an afterthought to a girl, finally noticed this. Looking down at the shy and flushed face, I can't help but think of a cat.

It's not pampered, it's always lazily nestled on the mat, and it doesn't care about the people around it - a cold and glamorous aristocratic cat like Minerva. It's like a kitten that was born not long ago, full of curiosity about a qiē, lively and naughty, and arouses the desire of others to protect.

(Wow, look closely, what a cute girl...... No, what am I thinking?!)

The opposite sex is surprisingly good, which can be called the ultimate peach blossom physique. Therefore, it is not a good idea to recruit all kinds of "female men" to form a harem Shura group, and they are tense every day - Roland has already suffered from the erosion and crushing of daily life, and then join a half-elf who can be called a monster-level body?

Shaking his head secretly, Roland adjusted his thinking to the mode of a gentleman and a gentleman, and pasted his adoptive father's "angelic gentle and harmless smile" on the heads of all the girls he knew and knew, and the pain in his stomach suddenly constricted into a ball ended his stupid instinct.

Unaware that Roland was at war between heaven and man, the girl was immersed in the joy of meeting someone who could accept her impurity, and she did not forget to look at the young man with the eyes of a warrior.

The conclusion can only be described as unbelievable - the teenager has a tenacity that borders on fouling.

The well-proportioned and slender limbs are exceptionally powerful and unusually tough. After eating his full punch, he was able to move quickly with his own arms, without shedding a drop of sweat or panting.

These can also be explained by the excellent body elements, which can be described as shocking by flashing through the gaps in the combination of various security inspection techniques, cleverly exploiting the structural weaknesses of the techniques, and moving forward with just the right pace and rhythm.

She can't use magic.,Her mother, who has a high level of knowledge in the theory of magic and the development of magic techniques, told her that there are not many people who use magic and martial arts to fight at the same time.,Even evolved a combined magic system like the enhancement system.。 However, there are very few people who are good at understanding the structure of magic, and can defend and counterattack the enemy with minimal movement and physical loss.

This is because mages and warriors have developed their own independent technical systems, and mages who are proficient in lightning strikes do not know how to wield swords, and spears that are good at using spears do not know how to interfere with the enemy's spirit to make them crazy.

"The only exception is the brave - the agent of the divine will, who has both extraordinary physical strength and an unusually large consciousness capacity, and is the darling of fate chosen by the mother god. Only they can truly combine magic and martial arts. ”

The mother's gentle words echoed in his head, could the boy in front of him be the legendary "brave"?

"It's here. A gentle voice came down from overhead, and the girl who came back to her senses let out a soft "huh", looking at the hot spring in front of her with some joy and loss.

(If only I could have more time and more words...... ）

Regret filled my heart, and then I was pressured by a sense of responsibility.

"Be careful next time, this is human society, don't take off the transformation magic props recklessly. ”

After putting down the girl and telling her, the handsome back of the young man disappeared into the air, remembering that she didn't know the other party's name yet, and she didn't tell the other party her name, the girl who was immersed in the hot spring was filled with melancholy.

"At least know the name......"

Just as he was muttering, an urging sound sounded outside the bathroom, and the shrill Albiang language instantly blocked the girl's feelings.

"Mistress Lance Rodelle, the time is almost up. ”

"I see, this is out. ”

The hollow sound without ups and downs echoed in the bathroom, drying his body, wrapping the female body with a chest cloth, putting on the magic prop earrings left to him by his mother, and the young knight with heroic spirit and clear eyebrows in the dressing mirror was no longer a weak girl, the heroic and clear-eyed young knight took a deep breath, and the quiet and strict breath dominated the body and mind.

What kind of person was that young man who knew elven language, the adventure that made his heart beat faster, the residual feeling of running in the wind wafting through the fragrance of grass and trees--all these were left behind, and the only thing Lance Lodai of the Knight of the Round Table was thinking about at the moment was the knight's way and the game in three days. (To be continued......)

PS: Tomorrow the Knights of the Round Table will open the film!