Moe Cultivation Diary

Chapter 306 We
"Hmm~ That's a very difficult thing~" Phil said after thinking about it. After all, he was the culprit who destroyed the capital and thousands of elf mages, so it's not appropriate to forgive him easily.

"Fei, Sora's plan needs her help," Kurami who was close to Fei also asked.

"In that case, just lick my leg and say【Please forgive me, Mr. Phil】I will forgive her" Phil, who was asked by his friend, frowned, then stretched it out, raised a finger and relaxed laughed.

The elf kingdom is just that. For Phil, there is no sense of belonging. Even if it is destroyed, there will not be too much hatred, but at the same time, he will not be polite to the enemy, but if it is Kurami If you persuade me, then it doesn't matter, Kurami is more than everything.

"Meow! Absolutely not!" Without waiting for anyone else to speak, the moment Phil said, Azrael's figure had already come between Jibril and Phil, staring at her sharply.

The importance of Jibril to Azrael is like Kurami and Phil, the difference is that Jibril has always been not very interested in her on the surface...

Letting Jibril make that kind of action has exceeded her bottom line and is absolutely intolerable. If she hadn't been too scrupulous to not be too ostentatious, she would have burst out of coercion to oppress Phil.

"Meow, for so many years, Xiao Ji refused to even take a bath together, let alone touch her feet. It is absolutely unbearable for Xiao Ji to do such a disgusting (enviable) (enviable) thing!" Zilier seemed to have fantasized about Jibril's scene, and while wiping the saliva from the corner of her mouth, she resolutely said that it is completely unconvincing...

"This request is a bit too much. If possible, let's change it. For example, let Jibril do something for you." Wu Feng, who was calmly drinking tea and watching the play, also persuaded. With Azrael, It was too difficult to agree without satisfying her.

"In that case..." Phil clenched his fist in front of his chest with one hand, thinking with a puzzled look on his face.

Jibril, who heard it at the same time, looked at her master with teary eyes and moved. As for the senior who spoke first, she was deliberately ignored, and then she turned her head and looked at Phil darkly.

"Oh, oh, give me some color and start to open a dyeing workshop. You are just a forest bastard with longer ears. Consider your status carefully. Listening to the master's teaching is your only way out."

"If a subordinate makes a mistake, the master can replace it, so..." There was playfulness in the blue pupils, Phil squinted his eyes and looked at Wu Feng with a happy smile. For that Flügel, the master should be better than her. Self is also important.

Are you a bitch!It's okay to talk nonsense!

Wu Feng, who was hanging up and drinking tea as if he had nothing to do with himself, suddenly froze, and his face became tangled up. It seems that he and Phil have no enmity!Why did it involve me again? I'm just a theatergoer!

"...You...do you want to die!" Floating on the ground, the corners of Jibril's eyes kept twitching, the magic power gathered in her hands, and a dazzling white light burst out.

Facing Jibril, Phil still smiled relaxedly, this must be a provocation!It must be a provocation!Don't think I can't hurt you because I'm protected by the rules!

Cracking, crackling, the sound of crushing things, especially in a quiet room.

Compared to Jibril, another servant, Azrael, did not have any overreaction this time. She sat down on a chair near Wu Feng with great interest, took out various snacks, and picked up something that looked very Put the biscuit-like food in his mouth and ate it in small bites, entering the mode of watching a movie.

She was quite looking forward to the reaction of the master. Judging from her personality, maybe she would really do something for the sake of the plan?Looking forward to the sequel!
Before the magic power touched Phil, it had already turned into a gust of wind. Jibril lowered her head dejectedly. This damned covenant...

"I'm a little upset..." Phil swept between the dejected Jibril, Azrael who entered the theater mode, and Wu Feng who was in a petrified state, smiling like a virgin.

"One more choice"

"A certain Flügel will do this, or her master will replace it, the last option." Phil opened his squinted eyes, looked at Jibril with his blue pupils with a smile and Wu Feng.

"It can also be done by a Flügel to her master, no problem~"

As he spoke, Phil lifted the corner of the skirt slightly, and stretched out the slender legs underneath. The brown boots had been put down, and the other hand was taking off the blue stockings on top, revealing the fair skin underneath.

"Elves love to be clean~" Slightly swaying their round legs, the hem of the skirt was torn apart more, but since there were all women present, in Phil's view, there was no need to cover it specially.

Kurami, who was next to Phil, wanted to persuade her, but when she saw Phil fluctuating with her movements, she became jealous, bit her fingernails unwillingly, and turned her head away.

Needless to say to Phil, Wu Feng can already smell the fragrance of the forest. Looking at Phil's long white legs, his neck squirms slightly. He won't really compromise with this kind of request...

If you think about it carefully, it's actually not that difficult to accept?
Unexpectedly, the color preference of the elves is similar to the name of the race, and the close-fitting clothing is the same color... Tsk tsk, it is quite suitable, a certain girl subconsciously thought as she glanced at a certain place from the corner of her eye.

"Hehehe..." When Wu Feng was still struggling with his head down, the inexplicable sound of swallowing saliva rang in his ears. When he raised his head, Jibril was wiping the saliva that flowed out, staring at Wu Feng with a blush on her pretty face.

"Master, in order to cooperate with Qingcheng and eliminate the disharmony between Master Phil and me, please make a sacrifice." Jibril was floating close to Wu Feng, her eyes glanced down from time to time.

The atmosphere was still extremely high just now, and I almost used the Sky Strike... Just a few seconds later, I started to call my lord!
Before Wu Feng agreed, Jibril had already made the first move. She sank under the table and stared at Wu Feng's legs under the black dress.

With a bang, Azrael on the other chair bit into pieces and left half of the biscuit, forced a smile, the other party could still refuse if it was Phil, but if it was the master, she would not have that right.

"It's okay, I'll figure out a way, so I don't have to force myself so much." Just as Jibril was about to touch Wu Feng, he grabbed Jibril with one hand, and Sora stood in front of her with a forced smile.

　Inventory in the past few days, I have to try my best to write the update in advance. I finished today’s Chapter 1orz at 1:[-] yesterday. The state is not very good. Do I want to write **... Who should I lick →→
　　
　
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