The Elven Survival Handbook.

Of course, Ivistal's letter couldn't be that simple, but the Demon King did sum up everything.

The supplies that were sent back in advance were all things that the Magic Castle was in urgent need of, such as living animals, and that were difficult to carry.

Thousands of livestock and poultry raised by the Veve people were handed over to the werewolf priest who hurried over after hearing the arrival of His Majesty the Demon King. Arranging this batch of animals would keep him busy for a while, so the elf temporarily gave up his original plan and Instead of asking about the situation here, he went back with the Demon King to study the letter sent by Ivistal.

Naturally, there are more than just these animals in the puppet raven's belly. The remaining supplies will be counted by the vampires, who will then submit them in the form of a written report.

Returning to the Demon King's study, the letter was delivered to the elf.

When the letter was sent back, Ivistal had already entered the territory of Proda with the caravan, so he also wrote some of his experiences in Proda in the letter.

Although he was an unfamiliar face, with the introduction of Seme and others and the various goods he brought, Ivistal easily met the king of this country and was treated like a distinguished guest.

However, Ivistal concealed the existence of the magic castle, and Sam and others did not reveal the location of the magic castle due to their own interests, so everyone assumed that he was a noble from Adadala.

Because of this level of status, Ivistal was able to visit the Proda Forest, which they were most proud of, accompanied by the princess of the Proda Kingdom, and recorded everything with a memory crystal.

But he also said in the letter that the appearance of the forest would probably disappoint the elves.

That's not the point of elves.

"Along with the princess?" His eyes were filled with gossip: "The princess of that country has taken a liking to him?"

Without waiting for the Demon King to agree with him, the elf thought more and more about the possibility. After all, Ivistal was very handsome in human form and had a good temperament. Pure European appearance and skin were extremely rare in the desert.

Especially since he is a succubus. Are there any succubi who can't enchant?No.

So it's really not uncommon to be spotted by a princess or something.

The elf enjoyed himself for a moment, then continued reading the letter.

The rest of the letter was mostly Ivistal's analysis of some of the customs and customs of the Proda Kingdom, focusing on his evaluation of their combat effectiveness.

[Although it is higher than other tribes we encountered along the way, it is not comparable to the monsters at all. 】

He even met the royal magician of King Proda - when he was called to appraise the magic props he brought.

The other party is an old magician with white hair who looks like he will die at any time. In the eyes of others, he is a powerful magician. It is also because of his protection that the country of Proda can always be so peaceful.

But from his side attack, Ivistal knew that the old magician was just a high-level fire magician, and he didn't master much magic. His power was only seven levels at most. Even the high-level magician himself I haven't mastered the eighth-level magic that I should have mastered, let alone skipping this level and entering a more powerful realm to become a magician who can cast forbidden spells.

[If this is the strongest magician they are proud of, then we will be invincible on this continent. 】

Any magic monster in the magic castle is a high-level magician. According to the standards of "DW", a magician who has learned magic of this type below the eighth level is a real high-level magician. The other party is indeed unqualified. .

The elf said casually: "I am just glad that I signed a magic contract with you, otherwise I wouldn't be able to stop you from doing anything you want to do."

"Even if there is no contract, as long as it is your wish, I will fulfill it."

The thought of the Demon King's deep voice made the elf's ears turn red.

"You've become more and more talkative lately."

This time the devil didn't speak. He just reached out and touched the elf's pointed ears.

The pointed ears that are different from humans can be said to be the only feature that can distinguish elves from humans on the surface, and in stories about elves, this is their most sensitive part.

This is a place that only the closest lover can touch. In traditional novels and stories, touching an elf's ear also means courting love.

"DW" retains this setting very well, so when the devil touches the elf's ear, Luvita's whole body becomes soft.

His breath became erratic and his body trembled.

Shocked by his own lapse, the elf immediately distanced himself from the devil.

"We're talking about business, don't make trouble."

The face of the elf who said this is still red - this is a natural reaction to having his ears touched. It's not that he is shy, no!

The Demon King also knew how to give up when he was satisfied and did not continue to "make trouble" with him.

The elf continued to read the letter, but now there were always eyes staring at him, and he couldn't stand it anymore.

After reading it casually and confirming that there was no important information related to him, the elf simply put down the letter.

"Where is the memory crystal?"

He wanted to see the forest that Ivistal said would disappoint him.

"In the eyes of the puppet raven, Anset Lodge will be sent to the main hall on the first floor later."

This is the rhythm of another meeting.

Sure enough, after Anset Lodge said that he had counted the supplies sent back by Ivistal, our Demon King notified his subordinates to hold a meeting.

Every time he sat in one of the only two chairs in the hall, the elf had the illusion (not an illusion) that he was being watched by a powerful crowd.

Especially after the chairs that were originally some distance apart suddenly became side by side after a certain day.

When Luvita put his hand on the handle of the chair, he could touch His Majesty the Demon King who liked to sit sideways towards him.

Anset Lodge has sorted out the supplies, and the lists that came with the supplies have been compared. At this time, he is reading the things on the list under the gaze of all the superior monsters. If anyone wants any part of it, just You can put it forward directly. As for whether to give it or not, it depends on the devil's will.

Therefore, this meeting was inevitably noisy.

The elf listened a little distractedly. In addition to the animals, the supplies that Ivistal sent back in advance were all kinds of slaughtered meat. These were sent back in advance to improve the food in the magic castle. In addition, he found that The suspected magic materials must be handed over to the old lich for identification first.

But these have nothing to do with him. He doesn't eat meat, and he doesn't need magic materials for research. Even if there is something that suits his preferences, Redemon will send it to him without him paying attention.

So he just came to see the memory crystal.

When the supplies were almost distributed, Anset Lodge took out the memory crystal.

Luvita then cheered up and looked at the picture projected by the opened memory crystal.

The angle of the picture seems to be from Ivistal's shoulder, and his voice can be heard from time to time.

However, Yvestal spoke in Weev language, and the elves had always relied on translation skills to take advantage of the situation, so they couldn't understand it at all.

The first thing that appeared on the screen was a beautiful young girl. Her skin was still the chocolate color unique to the Weev people, but it was fairer than the average Weev people.

She wore a brightly colored long skirt that tightly wrapped her exquisite body and outlined her charming curves. Her chest, shoulders, waist and hem were embellished with a large number of gold flakes and gems, which made her look particularly golden.

Her head is covered with a veil similar to the dupatta that Indian girls often wear on their heads, which blocks the wind, sand and scorching sun without damaging her beauty.

The elf recognized it from the pattern on it at a glance as a piece of cloth produced in the Magic Castle. The Veve people did not have such technology yet, and they could not make silk.

But the most special thing is that the girl's facial features faintly flow into the shadow of a cat - her eyes are amber cat eyes, the middle pupil even changes with the light, and there are several long cat whiskers on both sides of her cheeks existence, and when a sudden gust of wind blew open her veil, you could still see that her ears were a pair of black cat ears.

She looked a bit like a catwoman among the orcs. The elf compared it and wondered if all the people in Proda were like this.

Obviously, this one is the princess of the forest who accompanied Ivistal on her visit.

The gleam of admiration in her eyes was undisguised, but it could be seen from the succubus' letter that he had no interest in this human princess.

However, although she is young and pretty, she is far inferior to the female monsters in the Magic Castle, especially the group that Ivistal brings with her, which can be said to be the most attractive in the entire Magic Castle.

Ivistal didn't even like them, so how could he like such a princess who was nothing special.

The camera did not stay on the princess for too long, but quickly moved to the Proda Forest.

The elf knew immediately why Ivistal said this was a forest that would disappoint him.

It looks similar to the Populus euphratica forest he planted. There are tall trees like this everywhere, and there are some other trees occasionally. The shrubs on the ground also grow lush and lush because there is no shortage of water, but this cannot hide the fact that they are desert plants.

Compared to what the elves thought of as at least a small tropical rainforest, it was completely different.

The author has something to say: Well, just a few more chapters until the succubus comes back and then we can go out and wander around~~~

Rolling, asking for nutrient solution, asking for flowers, rolling around~~rolling around~~~