Gresta pursed her lips and smiled bitterly.

"Because - I have no friends..."

"Anyone who blows up someone's door with magic and then runs away laughing will never have any friends."

Gresta's expression suddenly twitched, and the girl's precise words seemed to go straight to her heart. She almost wrote the words "Breaking Defense" on her forehead on the spot.

"No! I don't have friends because I use magic to blow up other people's doors!" Gresta argued.

"What's that for?"

"Because I am a genius, hum..."

The elf girl opened her eyes slightly, and then burst into laughter.

It was the first time that Gresta saw her smile. That smile was clean and moving, as if it contained all the beauty in nature.

"I really didn't expect that. Such a reason... So how talented are you?"

Gresta's cheeks turned red and she shouted: "Of course he is very, very, very talented - why are you laughing?! Don't laugh!"

The elf girl even held her stomach and laughed so hard that she couldn't breathe. This made Gresta beside her feel extremely embarrassed and angry, but then she immediately remembered her behavior...

She seemed to keep laughing at the elf girl's predicament when she was feeling distressed, and even seemed to enjoy it.

"Well... this can be regarded as tit for tat." Gresta no longer paid attention to the smiling elf girl who was trembling with flowers, and curled up holding her knees.

"Then, let me be your first friend. After all, I am also a genius, and you are quite interesting."

"Huh?"

He stared blankly at the elf girl stretching out her hand in front of her, with a bit of a smile in her eyes.

"How talented are you?"

The elf girl's smile froze slightly. She didn't seem to expect that Gresta would ask this question, so she replied: "I have three attributes of magic talent. You have seen this, right? This is a very rare talent. .”

Gresta sighed softly, turned her head away, and did not choose to hold the girl's extended hand.

"I...I have all-attribute magic talents, although the holy and dark ones are a little bit different."

The elf girl's expression completely froze as she listened to Gresta's words. She blinked her eyes cutely, and finally a syllable expressing doubt popped out of her throat:

"--Eh?"

Chapter 48 Half-Elf Girl

Isabella looked at Gresta who suddenly couldn't help laughing when she said this, and said helplessly: "Teacher... I understand why you have no friends."

"Ah, is it because I am strong and beautiful that others feel unreachable?"

"——You have such a bad personality!"

Abbreviation: Emotional intelligence is too low.

"That was all in my youth, now..."

"It's not much better now."

"Hey~ Little Isa said that to others, it's so sad~!"

For such a witch lady, Isabella could only cover her forehead and sigh, and asked her what happened next, so the topic was changed again.

"After that-"

...

"Ehehehe——!?"

The birds in the forest were frightened by the girl's cry, and they all flew into the sky just after landing.

"How are you? Are you scared?" Gresta was very satisfied with the girl's reaction and raised her head proudly.

"is a bit...."

But soon the secretive smile on Gresta's lips disappeared, and her eyes became dull.

"So everyone will be like you, frightened by my talent, so that no one can teach me magic, no one dares to claim to be my teacher."

Glesta's magic was all taught by herself based on the knowledge in books, she practiced alone, and figured out the secrets little by little.

Although it may not be the most correct way to cast magic, it is obviously the most suitable for her.

"This is why you come here every day to practice magic by yourself..."

"Yeah." Gresta nodded, "After all, I don't have enough money to rent a training venue. What I practice is all magic of level six or above... Hey, by the way, what about you?"

"I?"

"Why are you on the outskirts of this forest? You are the first elf I have seen! Are such pointed and long ears more sensitive than our hearing? I heard that elves can also interact with animals and plants Conversation, is it real or fake?!”

Gresta asked a series of questions, and she even approached the girl out of curiosity, stretched out her hand and pinched her pointed ears.

Such behavior seemed to be offensive to the girl. She screamed "Yeah" and quickly covered her ears and jumped back.

"Why...why are you touching my ears!"

"Huh? I've never seen it before, so I'm very curious."

"You can't touch it there..."

"Sorry! Is this etiquette from the elves?"

The elf girl covered her ears and shook her head with a slightly red cheek.

"No, just...sensitive."

"Uh, did I hurt you?"

"a little...."

The smile on Gresta's face twitched stiffly twice, and her hands that were ready to move were sandwiched between her thighs. The elf girl slowly moved over again and sat down again.

"I'm not actually an elf."

"What?"

The girl who spoke again to break the silence said something shocking. Gresta stared at her and looked her up and down.

The long golden hair is slightly curled at the ends and reaches her shoulders. She has willow eyebrows, bright eyes, and cherry lips and white teeth. The long eyelashes fluttered with the blinking of the eyes, reflecting the jewel-like eyes so clearly that they seemed to be able to speak.

Her skin is even fairer and smoother than her own, which makes Gresta a little jealous, but luckily her chest is flat and not as good as her own.

The clothes woven from emerald green plant fibers are probably only enough to cover the most important parts, but the snow-white translucent silk jacket on the upper body adds a hazy beauty to it. The brown leather shorts are worn with a belt and hung on the sides. Wearing a strange wooden totem, her firm and smooth lower abdomen and thighs are exposed.

"I'm not sure if you are an elf, but you are definitely not a human...after all, you are much more beautiful than a human."

"Beautiful...?" The girl tilted her head in confusion, as if she didn't understand Gresta's behavior, "I've never been told that by them."

"They mean...?"

"Real elves."

According to the girl, she comes from an elf settlement deep in the forest. Real elves all have wings that can fly, and because everyone looks similar, only the strength and beauty of the wings are worthy of praise.

But she is a hybrid of human and elf and has no wings, so she is not welcomed by her tribe.

After her father's death, she was kicked out of the elf settlement. She was nicknamed "guarding the border of the forest" but no one would care about her at all.

Even though the girl looks very young, she is already seventy years old. Her father died of old age in this forest.

For elves who have a very long lifespan, the age of seventy is equivalent to that of a human teenager.

She scratched her cheek with a wry smile, pointed at herself and said, "So, I don't have any friends either...hehe."

"Then we two are just right! I will be your friend, and I agreed, that's it!" Gresta took the girl's hand with bright eyes and shook it up and down, "In this case, I will be yours My first friend, can you practice magic with me?!"

"Eh...Is it just practicing magic? I thought friends had more meanings——"

"Of course it's more than that. We can also play together, chat together, go shopping and buy things together. We can do many things together that were boring to do alone before!"

"What are they all about?"

"You'll know later!"

The half-elf girl stared at the hands she and Gresta held tightly together, and there was another strange but hot temperature that did not belong to her.

"Well, then you are also my first friend..."

"By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Gresta Wei Ya, just call me Wei Ya!"

The corners of the half-elf girl's mouth turned up slightly, and she whispered her name to the other party——

"My name is... Isabella Frias."

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"....Huh?!"

"What, is it incredible? She has the same name as you..." Gresta looked at the surprised girl and smiled meaningfully.

"But...it's not just the same name, right?!"

Blonde hair, blue eyes... Although I don't want to admit it, my breasts are not big, at least not as exaggerated as Gresta's.

——Isn’t this exactly the same! Except for the ears that belong to the half-elf...

"Yes." Gresta nodded, "It's really similar. The first time I saw you, I couldn't help but call out your name."

["It's quite polite. Hello, Isabella~ Oh, is it okay if I call you that? Your master won't be angry, right?\

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