In the end, apart from Eight-cloud Ink's team, Vercelia's and Kazuhachi Kagami's teams were also chosen to represent the Elven Academy in the upcoming Sword Dance Festival.
Kazuhachi Kagami and Fiana had both joined Vercelia's team.
After hearing the discussions of others, Yakumo found out that God and Vercelia had a duel because of the conflict between God and Vercelia.
Who would have thought that after that match, Vercelia would recognize Fengzao's strength and send a team invitation to this male Elven user?
God had been worried about not being able to find a teammate, so he naturally wouldn't reject Vercelia's invitation. At the same time, Fiana, who had been saved by God three years ago and knew that God was Ren Asubel, also joined God.
However, ever since she was defeated by the god using the identity of Ren Asubel three years ago, Vercelia had been brooding over it. This time, she even hoped that she could defeat Ren Asubel. If she knew the true identity of the god, who knew what kind of expression she would have.
After the competition within the academy, "Team Asuna" led by Ashina and "Team Versalia · IVA" led by Vercelia, as well as another team, qualified for the competition.
Although they were lucky and didn't meet Vercelia's team in the competition, Eight-cloud Ink, who had watched their competition, was keenly aware that there was something wrong with Vercelia.
After consulting Ashina with some of the books in the academy, Eight-cloud Ink finally understood that the strange feeling was due to the spell seal that Vercelia had implanted on her.
This spell seal was artificially attached to the Elven user. Other than sealing the Elves, it could also forcefully draw out the abilities of the contracted Elves or add different attributes to the Elven user. It was widely used during the war, but many of the Elven users who had implanted the spell seal died due to the side effects. After the war, it was banned by various countries.
[However, it seems that various countries are still secretly researching this thing.]
Recalling Vercelia's figure during the battle, Eight-cloud Ink didn't care about the so-called treaty between countries.
I am the Sword Dance Festival is about to begin again, oh the section break poi = = =
"Chirp chirp, chirp chirp —"
The crisp chirping of birds came from the Elven Forest that surrounded the academy.
"Woo —"
Opening her eyes, Eight-cloud Ink immediately felt something strange under the blanket.
[Ace, what the hell …]
Beside him was a delicate face that was like a fresh flower. It was tender, tender, and beautiful like a peach, and the space between her brows was filled with laziness and satisfaction.
It was Ashina, who was sleeping in spring.
As they sat up on the bed, their ink-like hair drooped down, forming a dazzling waterfall, accentuating the snow-white skin of Eight Clouds Ink and Asuna.
Although the blanket covered Asuna's alluring body, it couldn't hide the curves of her peaks.
But now — —
Slightly lifting the blanket, Eight-cloud Ink had an "as expected" expression.
Although Aistel would obediently turn into a sword before going to bed every night, every time she woke up, this Holy Sword Maiden would turn into a human and use this very strange posture to burrow into their bed.
Ashina had said it many times, but Aistel was unexpectedly stubborn in this regard.
It was strange as if she didn't mind being completely naked, but was unexpectedly ashamed of being barefoot.
After saying it a few times to no avail, Ashina gave up on correcting Aistel's strange behavior.
Although Eight-cloud Ink was happy to see such a naked girl in stockings every morning when he woke up, it wasn't to the point where he couldn't control himself and did something.
He was a Realm Monster, not a Dragon.
Perhaps it was because they were preparing to go on a journey to the Elemental Fairy Realm to participate in the Elven Sword Dance Festival today, but Ashina was very excited last night and couldn't sleep for a long time.
So naturally, she couldn't wake up now.
Carefully pulling out his hair that was pressed by Ashina, Eight-cloud Ink turned over and got out of bed. He made a silent gesture to Aistel who was about to say something.
The Holy Sword Maiden nodded expressionlessly.
After dressing up and washing up, he was still wearing a luxurious black robe with golden edges. In addition to the Eight Trigrams, it was also embroidered with mountains, rivers, plants, flowers, birds, insects, and fish.
Needles and threads were naturally made by the all-rounded Lan Zhi.
The style of this clothing was similar to the traditional clothing of a certain Kuyna Empire on this continent.
These days, most of the time, Eight-cloud Ink asked Ashina to enter the school's library to check out the books that were allowed to be borrowed by ordinary students.
Therefore, he learned a lot of things about this continent that he didn't know before.
Eight-cloud Ink was very interested in the Kuyna Empire.
The style of that empire was very similar to ancient Huaxia.
Knock, knock, knock — —
There was a knock on the door.
Aistel, who had already gotten out of bed and put on her clothes, went to open the door.
Claire, who was carrying a large travel bag, walked in.
Behind her were Lynslet and her useless maid, as well as Alice.
"Senior! Good morning! "
Seeing Eight-cloud Ink, Claire and the others greeted him.
At first, the girls were conflicted about how to address Eight-cloud Ink. Later, they thought that "although he is an elf, he is also senior's husband, so he is also senior", so the girls uniformly called him senior Eight-cloud Ink.
"You're here-"
Eight-cloud Ink, who was about to signal them to be quiet, suddenly showed a wry smile.
Ashina was already woken up.
Ashina, who was wearing pajamas, walked out of the bedroom while rubbing her eyes.
Because except for her husband, the others were all girls, so Ashina didn't care about her current appearance.
"Mo, why didn't you wake me up?"
"You slept so late last night, I wanted to let you sleep a little longer."
Although Eight-cloud Ink said it very calmly, the girls all blushed.
Slept late …
Eight-cloud Ink, who knew that these girls were thinking the wrong way, didn't bother to explain. He directly went into the bedroom and opened the magic formation that he set up beforehand, and carried out Yui, who had also woken up.
After a while, Eight-cloud Ink dressed Yui, the little girl finally stopped making a fuss and obediently went to the bathroom to wash up.
After breakfast, the bell for class rang. However, everyone was still gathered in Asuna's dormitory to check their luggage.
"Pan, spoon, seasoning, bacon, toast …"
"Lynslet, why did you prepare those things?"
"Of course I'm preparing to cook! I don't want to eat your canned food! "
"We're going to participate in the Elven Sword Dance Festival! It's not like we're going on a trip! "
"Man! No problem, no problem. Look, Fenrir! "
The Frost Wolf summoned by Lynslet opened its mouth and sucked, and all the cooking utensils prepared by Lynslet were all eaten by it.
Looking at the dumbfounded crowd, Linslet smiled proudly.
Karo on the side explained in a timely manner, "The stomach of Missy's Sprite is connected to the dimensional space, so it can be used as a mobile warehouse. At the same time, because it's a Magical Ice Sprite, it has a refrigeration effect."
"That's really convenient —"
Alice was speechless.
"I can also open up a space." Eight-cloud Ink raised his right hand and gently swiped in the air, and a gap suddenly appeared.
After throwing in the luggage prepared by Ashina, Eight-cloud Ink waved his hand at everyone, "How about it, some things that don't need to be refrigerated can be directly put in."
Seeing this, Claire immediately prepared to throw her luggage in, but when she looked left and right, she realized that her luggage was missing.
"Meow —!"
Scarlett's cry attracted everyone's attention.
The Fire Cat Sprite had knocked over Claire's luggage at some point and was rolling the girl's clothes around like a ball of yarn.
"Scarlett, don't play with luggage — Ouch!"
The blushing Claire ran over in a panic, but in the end, she accidentally tripped over Scarlett's clothes that were scattered on the ground.
She was clearly a little girl, but she was unexpectedly wearing mature black pants.
Eight-cloud Ink looked away awkwardly.
After Claire and Alice packed up their luggage and put it in the gap of Eight-cloud Ink, Ashina said, "Then, let's confirm one last time. This time, the Sword Dance Festival is a team battle. Alice will use a gun, so Alice and I will be in the front line. Claire will use her Fire Whip to support from the middle, Lynslet will snipe from the back with her bow and arrow, and —"
"— Yui and Daddy will be in charge of covering fire!"
The little girl raised her hand happily.
"Okay! Got it! "
"Then, everyone, do your best!"
"Hai —!!"
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