The journey of dragon transformation starting from Demon Slayer

This scene is when Eina explains to Bell the Ishtar Familia.

The name of the work is "Leaves of Life".

On the holder of the leaf, there is a beautifully woven brown string that looks like her hair.

The beautiful rope weaving craftsmanship made it hard for her to believe that it was made by a blacksmith.

Having said this, Tazmi had to sigh at the breadth and depth of her country's rope-weaving craftsmanship, which is truly awesome.

After Eina finished admiring the weaving method of the rope, she turned her attention to the necklace itself.

The texture of the leaves is carved vividly, and countless dazzling green lights burst out under the refraction of the light.

The moment the necklace was taken into Eina's hand, the leaves seemed to have the rhythm of life, regularly emitting bright green light.

In the center of the green leaves, Eina could even see her own name, Eina Zul.

I just don’t know how he carved the font into the inside of the blade.

The exquisite gift was like a straight shot, shooting straight into the girl's heart.

The creators took good care of the elves' preferences. Even the sculpted prototypes have beautiful leaves chosen to complement the forest and nature.

And for some reason, holding this leaf gave her a very comfortable feeling.

It's as if life is being nourished.

"What a worthless gift..."

"Isn't this a super~precious thing..."

Looking at the emerald green leaves lying in the palm of her hand, Eina raised the corners of her mouth slightly and complained.

Although she was complaining, the blush on the girl's face did not dissipate from the moment she saw the gift, but became more attractive.

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At this moment, we are on the topmost floor of the towering "Tower of Babel", a 50-story building.

Freya was sitting in front of the balcony with her legs crossed, enjoying the afterglow of the sunset.

But at this moment, she had no time to enjoy the leisurely elegance. Instead, she frowned and looked at the scenery below.

Even though she is a goddess, even if she is angry, it does not reduce her beauty at all. On the contrary, it gives people a feeling that she cannot help but want to be cared for.

After a while, she turned her head slightly, squinted her eyes and smiled.

"Did you notice my sight..."

"It's really sharp..."

He raised his white arms and put his slender fingers on his chest. Feeling the restlessness in her heart, Freya murmured.

"Is this what jealousy feels like..."

"Watching the gift he carefully crafted was given away, it made me feel like I couldn't help but want to snatch it from the child."

"Even if you know clearly that this is not for you..."

"It makes me a little jealous."

"But...a gift..."

Having said this, Freya slowly stood up from her seat.

Twisting her alluring water snake waist like a fairy, she walked towards the bookshelf in the room.

The curvy figure is set off by the super sexy dress, which is as mouth-watering as a peach.

Looking at the dazzling array of books, Freya picked the right ones with a smile in her eyes.

Finally, the goddess found what she needed.

Freya slowly took out a book with cyan packaging.

There is no fancy packaging on it, it looks more like an old ancient book.

"I'll give you a gift too..."

"I hope you can become more dazzling..."

"Burn me as much as you want..."

As if she was burning with desire, Freya couldn't help but narrow her eyes and raised her white palms to move around her body.

"Hi~~ha~~!"

The slender fingers were like spiritual snakes, the goddess's breathing gradually became faster, and her eyes became more and more charming.

Just when she was about to take a step further, she suddenly stopped.

Because just now, Freya seemed to have thought of something and took out another book from the bookshelf.

"You are also a child from the lower world..."

"As a child who is attracted to me..."

"You have an obligation to become more dazzling and more brilliant..."

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In the early morning, Tazmi and Welf walked on the street and strolled through the streets of Orario.

After leaving the factory-like area of ​​the Familia, the two of them reported to Hephaestus and headed straight to the "Tower of Babel" from East Street.

The two people mixed in the crowd were not alone. As the morning came, there were countless adventurers on the road carrying weapons and walking silently towards the Tower of Babel.

The well-equipped adventurers reflected bright light under the sunlight. A team of adventurers with poor equipment can also see the traces of battle damage accumulated over the years from under the damaged cloak.

They were heading to the dungeon non-stop.

Carrying large and small bags, they seemed to be at work, trying to seize the best opportunity to get to their workplace.

On both sides of the road, many family members serving business have also opened their businesses.

Pharmacies selling recovery medicines opened their doors, and the waiters took out the latest potions and prepared to recommend their own products to adventurers who had been fighting all night or were just about to set off. Some were also ready to sell simple breakfasts for the adventurers to fill up. abdomen.

As for those large hotels, they prepare materials for hosting adventurers at night, such as "The Hostess of Plenty", which is one of them.

The diversity of the families has enabled Orario to blossom into countless industries. Because you have to comply with the requirements or preferences of the gods, and the preferences of the gods are diverse, so many facilities such as "restaurants", "bars", and "hotels" basically have traces of gods or their dependents.

Walking on the flat road, Tazmi turned her head and asked Welf who was walking beside her.

"How are you preparing the recovery and detoxification potions? Welf..."

"Well, I'm ready..."

Patting the small backpack on his back, Welf said with a confident smile.

This time, I teamed up with my family members to enter the dungeon, and the medicines and other supplies were already prepared.

"Speaking of which, wouldn't you mind if I brought Bell with me to form a team?"

"I remember Welf, your arrival floor is the eleventh floor, right?"

"Bell has only reached the seventh floor..."

"Taking a novice to the dungeon is equivalent to being a babysitter for someone else. It does all the harm but no good..."

Hearing what Tazmi said, Welf was stunned, and then said with a smile.

"What's going on? Normally you I know wouldn't say such things!"

"And aren't you a newbie too?"

Laughing, Welf patted the boy's strong shoulder.

Hearing what Welf said, Tazmi was stunned for a moment, and then nodded.

His current setting is that of a novice adventurer, not a killer or ghost hunter.

"makes sense..."

In this way, the two of them moved forward.

Before setting off, the two went to the "Adventurers' Guild" to report to their respective advisors.

Because Eina knew that Tazmi was going to team up with Bell and Welf, she had already prepared the report. It's just that advice and advice are still indispensable.

Tazmi accepted Aina's careful advice with a smile.

The serious consultant lady lost her temper after seeing the boy's bright smile. In the end, she could only pray for their safe return.