"Buy, you have to study hard." In a luxurious manor, a blond girl said excitedly to the timid little girl in front of her.
"Buy, you finally learned how to transform Ibrahimovic. From now on, you must remain in the transformed state unless I allow it." It's still the blond girl with the same innocent tone, but the figure in front has changed into
There was an Eevee lying tremblingly at the former's feet.
"Ibrahimovic, how could you change back without permission? It seems that putting clothes on you was a wrong decision."
"Ibrahimovic, as a pet, how can you eat standing up?"
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As time passed, the blond girl gradually grew up, and Bui also learned more natural transformations, but the relationship between the two became more and more strange.
"Ibrahimovic, you actually lost to Kazi's Catwoman in today's game. It seems that my love for you is not enough. Come up yourself..."
"Eevee, the water elf's slippery body is more comfortable..."
"Ibrahimovic..."
"Ibrahimovic..."
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That's right, I'm an Eevee, and I'm my master's pet. Originally, Eevee was ready to give up the last bit of her personality, but the appearance of this young man in front of her once again awakened the pain in her heart, and pulled her from that place.
She was brought out of a place that seemed peaceful on the surface but was hell to her.
She didn't know whether this was good luck or not, but from that day on, the pain in her heart and her hatred for humans had been stimulating her soul and never stopped.
Looking at the thunder elf standing proudly in front of him, Sherlock felt sad. He knew the source of this sadness.
As a druid, even if he is not following the partner flow direction, his high perception and affinity for nature allow him to feel the other person's emotions at the moment.
"Buy, I'm sorry. I really thought you would live a good life from now on, so I sent you there."
"Buy, do you still remember, and Fat Bear? The three of us once said we would travel to Faerûn together."
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The ranger was still chattering to himself about some strange things, but Sherlock felt that the thunder elf's emotions had reached the limit.
Aigao, Fat Bear, why does my heart hurt so much? Sure enough, these two people are also bad guys, and all bad guys must die. Trying his best to activate the lightning element in his body, Bui is ready to completely eliminate this man who has been chasing him for two days and two nights.
Ranger, this human being made her very uncomfortable.
Seeing the current rising from the opponent's spikes, the ranger knew that he could only control the opponent first. He instantly drew out the long bow on his back, turned a stream of wind with his right hand, and an arrow was already placed on the bow.
, the two natural partners also pounced on it.
At the same time, not far away, along with a sigh, a ray of fire shot into the sky.
Semi-natural transformation - Fire Monkey!
Sherlock, who stood in front of the Thunder Elf instantly with the help of the smoke charge, started with the silver fire. He shot the two black panthers away with a sweeping flame, and then used a flaming fist to meet the arrow attached to the wind element.
The arrow that was shot was a wind-bound arrow, and its power was surprisingly weak. It seemed that it was just for simple control. Combined with what the other party said before, there seemed to be something hidden in it.
"Wait, listen to me." As soon as he spoke, a powerful electric current hit his back, and then quickly spread throughout his body.
Compared with the previous discharge, the damage and paralysis effect of this electric shock have been greatly enhanced. Even Sherlock couldn't help but howl.
"Don't hurt her," the ranger shouted.
Even if the ranger hadn't said anything, Sherlock would not have hurt this thunder elf whose heart was full of despair and sadness. Perhaps it was the druid's professional nature, perhaps it was under the influence of Maghe, or it was simply hidden deep in his heart.
The soul of the Holy Mother has awakened, and he can't turn a blind eye to it anyway.
Bearing the pain caused by the electric shock, he slowly turned around, facing the electric current, he hugged the thunder elf with spikes all over his body, letting the spikes pierce through his leather armor and skin, protecting his body from injury.
The ones that are retained bear the current that is constantly poured into the body.
This was just a hug, without any energy or more verbal comfort, but for Bui at this time, it was an inexplicable and great comfort.
It seems that in her memory, no one has ever hugged her like this. In the eyes of those people, she is like a pet like a dog or a cat. It is not even a pet, it is just a thing that can be shown to others at any time.
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In this Druid's arms, she could clearly feel the other person's heartbeat and emotions, and she could also feel that the other person seemed to be able to feel her own heart.
This hug was so warm that her anger and sadness were gradually calmed down. She blinked and looked at the crimson figure close at hand and the flames and thunder and lightning flying around the two of them. Bui felt relaxed.
The high-voltage current that has been maintained on the body surface is withdrawn into the body.
"It seems you've calmed down. I'll cook some barbecue for you later." Sherlock didn't know why he suddenly made such a move, but fortunately, the result seemed to be pretty good.
After a quick glance at the shining transparent ball in the space ring, he turned to look at the other figure and said, "I've saved this thunder elf. I don't know what else you want."
Although his natural partner slots are full and his skill points are always in short supply, if this thunder elf is really willing, he doesn't mind the Virgin Heart flooding his brain.
In addition, this figure seems to be a ranger, but the strange thing is that the figure actually has two natural partners, the same creature, the black panther, which is the prototype of the black panther's transformation.
"You are saved, that sounds pretty loud." There was a hint of ridicule in the ranger's tone, but the target was not Sherlock. Instead, it seemed like a self-mockery: "Do you know what kind of pain she is carrying?"
This ranger obviously had some relationship with this thunder elf, but looking at the yellow figure timidly hiding behind him, Sherlock knew that he had no other choice.
"You like her as much as you want, I'm going to take her away."
He knows his own emotional intelligence. As an otaku who has been around for thousands of years, he can't compare to the NPCs in the game in this kind of eloquent competition.
From Lupin and Ember to Tam and Mager, he already has a deep understanding of the verbal ability given to NPCs by the Forgotten Realm's brain, so it's better not to humiliate himself.
He wanted to leave, but the ranger would not let him find Bui so easily. He also left with such a stranger. He touched the quiver with his left hand, and a long black iron arrow was already placed on the bow.
"Keep Bui, I don't want to say the same thing a second time." If seeing the other person hadn't calmed Bui's emotions, he would have shot him with an arrow. Now except for his two childhood friends, there is no one worthy of him.
He cares now.
"You just said that I have a loud voice, and yours is not a small one either." A ranger NPC that doesn't seem to have any bonuses, and looks like a 15 or 6-year-old human race boy, Sherlock can handle it in a matter of minutes.
Without any scruples about the arrows aimed at him, he turned around, picked up the thunder elf and walked straight out.
Aigao kept the bow in mid-air with both arms fully drawn. I don't know why he still didn't let go of his right hand holding the bow string until Sherlock walked out of his farthest shooting range.
