Quick Wear Ace System Childbirth Manual

Her eyes were moist, like two black glass balls, which made people feel soft-hearted.

Arthur was not soft-hearted at all. He was the top student at El Magic Academy. He should summon a dragon, not an ugly... wait, an ugly and cute goblin with no fighting power at all.

Ahri was only at his waist, and he raised his foot and kicked Ahri away.

He even sneered, "Is this what you call powerful?"

Ahri had several magic books behind her to protect her, so she was not hurt. She lowered her head very sadly and said very sadly: "I am a goblin that is not liked by my master. My master hates me."

Tears fell drop by drop and were caught by her own hands.

Arthur took two steps to the side with an expressionless face. He still wanted to summon the dragon.

The magic books in the library flew back quietly, and the long ladder said nothing.

All that was left was the sound of sobbing that was almost inaudible, and that pitiful gaze that vaguely followed Arthur.

Arthur climbed up the ladder again and found the magic book that could summon a dragon. He took a look at the spell on it and found that he had remembered it wrong.

He made a mistake in making one letter because he was too careless.

The magic book in his hand turned pages automatically, and a line of words on it lit up, [Pet Goblin, sensitive and fragile, easily hurt. After being summoned by the owner, if it is not taken care of, it will die. ]

Arthur closed the magic book. He didn't want an ugly goblin, and there was no way he would take care of it.

Another magic book flew over, and it turned the pages automatically. [If you want to send a goblin summoned by a magician back, you have to wait for a year and make it happy so that it leaves voluntarily.]

Arthur pushed the magic book away, meaning that he didn't want to coax the goblin anymore.

However, that aggrieved look still followed him like a shadow.

Ahri noticed Arthur coming down the long ladder and walking towards her awkwardly.

"Owner."

A aggrieved voice, and her falling tears in his hands.

Arthur withdrew his gaze, turned around and walked out with an expressionless face.

Ali was sad again. She lowered her head and continued to shed tears.

"Still not following?"

Arthur stood not far away, looking towards Ahri.

Ahri's eyes lit up with excitement. She raised the tears in her hand to her lips, drank them in one gulp, and then said, "Here they come, Master."

Arthur rolled his eyes again, and when Ahri came over, he flicked Ahri's head with his hand and said, "Do tears taste good?"

Ahri smacked her lips, "It's a bit sweet."

Arthur didn't answer and continued walking forward.

Ahri saw this and quickly followed, grabbing the tail of Arthur's robe.

Arthur noticed Ahri's actions and sighed helplessly. Did he really have to take care of this goblin for the next year and make it happy?

Ahri was pulling at Arthur's robe, but her eyes were moving left and right.

The portraits in the corridor are alive.

Every time Arthur passed a painting, he would greet the person inside.

There are also ghosts that appear from time to time and reach out to touch Ahri's head.

Ahri pulled her robe over her head and ran to Arthur's feet, standing very close to him.

Arthur looked down and saw that the bald head seemed to reflect light.

Just take it with you now, and when the one-year period is up, he will summon the dragon.

The stairs in the dormitories of the Magic Academy move and change at any time.

Arthur lowered his eyes to look at the goblin at his feet. He said, "Follow closely. I won't be responsible if you fall."

No one can predict whether the moving stairs will be under your feet in the next second.

It was pitch black under the stairs, filled with thick fog, and no one knew what would happen if they fell down.

Ahri was so scared that she hugged Arthur's legs tightly.

Arthur rolled his eyes again.

He likes to roll his eyes so much that Ahri is worried that once he rolls his eyes, he won't be able to roll them back again, and only the whites of his eyes will be left.

Arthur and his men returned to the dormitory safely, and there was no one inside.

Arthur walked over to his bed, took off his robe, and placed it over Ahri's head.

Ahri was instantly covered by his robe, and just as she was about to pull it open, it was already lifted up.

Arthur held the robe in his hand, squatted down, moved closer to Ahri, and even sniffed her.

This goblin doesn't stink, but instead has a pleasant smell.

Ahri didn't dare to move. Her eyes were fixed on Arthur's black hair. In Middle-earth, there were very few people with black hair.

Then Arthur stood up, looked at his bed and said, "I have mysophobia and don't like dirty things lying on my bed."

Ahri shrank back and lowered her head. She had turned into something dirty.

So aggrieved.

Arthur noticed that Ahri was about to cry again, so he put his hand on Ahri's head and said, "Come take a bath with me."

bath? !

Ahri looked at Arthur in shock.

Take a shower with him.

Arthur lowered his eyes and looked at the animal skin around Ahri's waist. "You should be a man."

Ali nodded vigorously. It was a man. She was a man.

So, Ali and Arthur went into the bathroom.

Suddenly, a very obscene laugh came from the mirror, "Wow, my male god, you come in to take a shower again!"

There is a girl in the mirror. She has long burgundy hair braided into two ponytails. She just appeared from the mirror.

She noticed Ahri, an ugly but cute goblin.

Arthur also wanted to untie the animal skin skirt.

"Oh! No! My Lord, don't do this to me. You can't let me see your sacred body, and you can't poison my eyes!"

The girl covered her eyes and hid back in the mirror.

Arthur didn't take off his clothes, but helped Ahri wash herself first.

The bathroom gradually became more fragrant. Ahri blushed and lowered her head. Although she was a man now, she still had the system to give birth to babies.

She felt embarrassed by Arthur's behavior.

Arthur bent his head and smelled the scent on Ahri again. The originally faint scent became even more fragrant.

"You smell good again?"

Arthur's breath fell into Ahri's ear.

Ali had no idea why it became fragrant. She bent down and smelled it. It was indeed quite fragrant and smelled very comfortable, but she couldn't tell what kind of smell it was.

After Arthur helped Ali wash, he threw her a piece of clothing, his black shirt, the kind that can be mopped on the floor.

He also looked into the mirror and said, "If that woman appears again, you will pull up your skirt."

"No! My male god, I don't want to look at him, I want to look at you!"

Inside the foggy mirror, the girl let out a sharp cry of protest.

However, Arthur continued to ask Ahri, "Can you do this?"

Ali said yes, she nodded and pulled the hem of her clothes.

She can now walk the bird.

Arthur thought that this goblin was not completely useless.