Chapter 15

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Chapter 15

◎This year's readers can ◎

In the past few days, Luo Ya has been working hard to update daily, and the sales of the newspaper are getting better and better.

Although the great priest criticized her writing, it couldn't stop the enthusiasm of the nuns and priests for reading.

Sometimes she could hear the nuns whispering as she passed the temple.

"...Do you think that Your Majesty can really do it seven times in one night?"

"Is this reasonable?"

"If it is His Majesty, it must be possible." 

"Indeed, there is nothing in this world that His Majesty cannot do ." Yes."

"I don't think the author is bold enough."

"..."

Well, she has been getting busy every day recently, and the plot of the story has progressed to the point where the God of Light lost his wife, took the initiative to chase his wife, and took the heroine away from the Elf King. The plot of robbery.

The so-called robbery is naturally "love fiercely" in the literal sense.

The God of Light, who was full of jealousy in his heart, couldn't tolerate the heroine looking at others, and didn't want her to become the princess of the Elf King, so he took her back to his kingdom of gods and closed the little black room.

Luo Ya was originally afraid that readers would not be able to accept this kind of sickly plot, but unexpectedly, this year's readers don't seem to mind at all.

"I'm a social horror person. As long as I have novels and delicious food, I can stay in my room for ten days and half a month without going out." "

This is a novel and not real. What I want is excitement!" "

Yes, as long as feelings The thread looks good, so I can eat it."

"Besides, in the novel written by the anonymous teacher, the heroine just can't leave the Kingdom of Light. Not only is the food delicious, but also a group of angels are waiting for her. Stay with me, this kind of life is really cool!"

"Yeah, when she was in the world, the heroine was a weak village girl, her parents died, not only was bullied by the bullies in the village, she even mowed grass and fed sheep. The sheep was also stolen by others... I still hope that she will be with His Majesty the God of Light, at least she will not be bullied."

Luo Ya: "..." As long as the readers are happy.

At the same time, Augustine, who has caught up with the latest episode of the plot, is in deep thought.

"...Could it be that she likes this kind of play?" His Majesty the Emperor folded his arms with one hand, rubbed his chin in thought, "It's not impossible."

If she was imprisoned in the palace, he would be the only one in her eyes... Just thinking about it made him feel a deep sense of guilt.

Augustine shook his head.

In any case, he would not do such a thing against her will.

However, the corrupt blood flowing in his body seems to be clamoring and longing for...all despicable and dark evil deeds, just like when he shot at his elderly father and upright brother in the raging flames.

Augustine clenched the witcher spear under his armpit. The casing made of mithril was flashy, but cold enough to calm him down.

"When are you going back?" He approached the Elf King, "I will personally lead the army and go to the edge of the abyss with you." 

The Elf King who was playing the piano was slightly stunned, "Why? As you are, you don't need Then go to the front line to fight, just send a reliable person to lead the army, your knight commander is pretty good." 

The silver-haired emperor's eyes looked too calm: "Is it incomprehensible to desire to kill?"

" Only demons desire to kill." The Elf King shrugged.

"..." After a moment of silence, Augustine smiled slightly, "If you don't want reinforcements, then forget it." 

The Elf King: "???"

"If you really want to come to die, I won't stop you." Go."

Augustine moved his fingertips slightly, and casually turned the gun in his hand, "No, I brought death to them." "

Next week. My elf soldiers are all unstoppable, plus the frontier city wall is so tall that it can still support it." The Elf King lazily brushed his hair, "The king city of the human race is really a gentle place of music, literature and art, which makes me linger. Before I leave, I want to meet someone."

The person whom the Elf King wanted to see was listening to the class with her hands on her cheeks.

On the podium, Mr. Murphy, wearing a magic robe, assigned the group homework for this semester.

"It's halfway through the semester, and I think it's necessary to test your academic achievements."

"Teacher, how do you test?" Luo Ya's tablemate, Susan, raised her hand and asked.

"We are a magic practice class, so we don't require your written grades." Murphy said, "You are free to form groups, research topics, and hand in your results at the end of the semester."

 Luo Ya was startled, and talked to Susan.  Take a look: "It's so difficult, I don't have a clue."

"Teacher, is there any requirement for the scope of the project?" A classmate asked.

"Dark creatures are the common enemy of humans and elves. I think that in this eventful autumn, the research on dark creatures is perfect. Of course, this does not mean that you are going to the front line. Research through literature and investigation is also It's feasible." Murphy said slowly, "Okay, you can form groups freely and hand in your homework before the end of the term. Today's class ends here." "

Luo Ya, what do you think we should do?" For Susan couldn't do anything about this group work.

Luo Ya didn't quite understand either, but it didn't stop her from hugging Xueba's thighs.

"Let's call Shaliste together."

Shaliste is the name of the heroine in the original book. As the heroine, there is no doubt about her excellence, just hug her thighs tightly.

"Okay," Susan clapped her hands, "I'm relieved to have you in the group. Take me with you!" Luo Ya smiled wryly: "I don't know much about dark creatures either... Hey, that 's right!"

Here, she suddenly remembered that Augustine raised a group of dark creatures in the palace, which seemed to be for research. Maybe ask him for help and see if he'd like to let her visit?

When Luo Ya was in a daze, Susan had already found Shalisite and invited her to join the group.

"I, I haven't had many friends in class. I'm really happy that you are willing to take me with you!" The black-haired girl lowered her head slightly and said shyly.

With a 100% dark affinity, she has been subjected to overt and secret malice and discrimination since she entered school. Only Luo Ya is really good to her. Later, under the influence of Luo Ya, Susan was gradually able to let go of her hidden prejudices and treat her with a normal heart.

"We are good friends!" Luo Ya held Shaliste and Susan's hands, "To tell you the truth, we hope you can lead the whole group."

Susan: "Hahahaha that's right! "

Shaliste: "Okay, I will try my best..."

"Tomorrow is Saturday, let's make an appointment to discuss it together. It's getting late," Luo Ya knew that they all lived in the school, so she waved goodbye, "Then I'll go back first~"

"Goodbye Luoya!"

"Goodbye~!"

After staying for a while after school, it was already a bit late.

There was still some distance between the classroom and the gate of the college. Luo Ya hummed popular songs from her previous life and strolled along the secluded forest path.

"I didn't expect that my destined queen poet not only has literary talent, but also extraordinary musical talent. Listen, this beautiful melody really makes me feel happy." 

Luo Ya quickly retorted: "This song is not my original... eh, no, who are you? Who is your 'Queen Poet'?!" "

You've written me into your novels, yet you don't know me?"

A beautiful man holding a golden lyre came walking out from the depths of the luxuriant branches and leaves, the sun was setting and the light was gradually dimming, but his appearance was so eye-catching, even more dazzling than the morning light, making it impossible to look away.

There is no doubt that this face is the greatest creation of the Creator, noble and cool yet gorgeous and elegant. And his taller and slender figure than humans has perfect proportions, and he looks so dignified and majestic in a simple white robe.

"Oh oh oh!" Noticing his elf ears, Luo Ya realized something, "You are the one—"

The elf king showed an expression of resentment: "That's right, I am the one!"

"That one who's here?" Luo Ya slightly tilted her head, "Passer A? Passer B? Or..."

After all, more than one elf appeared in her novels. Only the Elf King has a prototype. The names of those passer-by elves are all made up by her. They can't really have the same name, right?

The Elf King: "..."

"You look at my face and talk, how can a passer-by be so beautiful?"

Luo Ya: "?"

Although he can indeed afford the words "beauty in a prosperous age", it does not prevent her from feeling... ...This elf is so narcissistic!

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