After Becoming a Little Sister

Sometimes you even wonder if the orcs have such a bad reputation and there are so many family heirlooms in the basement, did they go in on purpose.

Of course, it may also be because of different objects - who wouldn't want to stuff a beauty of their own race into that one's harem?

In fact, if the Supreme has a special taste, it's not impossible to like macho men!

As long as you open your mouth, you can have everything you need. For the supreme new generation of god kings, it is simply a joke not to have a hundred or ten concubines.

Although the "enlightenment" of longevity species is relatively late, thanks to the long life, it is really messy to play.

There have even been stories of moral decline that have to be told between short-lived species and long-lived species, such as the operation that your father's mother is actually your wife.

But these things gave them ten courages, and they didn't dare to do it in front of that one, even the Gusha technique was just a joke.

The biggest idea of ​​the elves now is to quickly stuff their own princess into the arms of His Royal Highness the Sun King, and it is best to give birth to a few half-elves to stabilize the situation.

"Even if you can't use Gusha, you can use other methods...probably."

"Anyway, as long as His Highness is happy, right?"

"Otherwise? As long as you please that one, it's not impossible even if the elves replace the human race as the dominant position. Don't forget that there are not many human beings who are suitable to be the partner of the other party. It's a long-lived species, the chief of staff can't live for many years, and things like feelings can't stand the passing of time, you know what I mean?"

"Tsk, you should be careful not to be heard by the Ministry of Internal Affairs. They don't care what race you are. If it involves His Highness and the Chief of Staff, they will clean it up!"

"Is there a Ministry of Internal Affairs on board?"

"Where is it not..."

"But why haven't you seen it before?"

"Didn't you use to be on that sea, and you couldn't see the land in front or behind, so why do you have nothing to do with your own people? At least I know that there are two gendarmerie."

"It means that now that we have logged in, we will start monitoring again?"

"This is reasonable. Although the intelligent species in this world are very technical, their abilities are too weak. If we are not restrained, it will easily mess up the current social order, let alone compared to those The human species, we other intelligent species have more or less other thoughts..."

"That's right." The elf nodded: "Speaking of which, do you think the Ministry of Internal Affairs is monitoring our conversation now?"

"It's not impossible." Another elf jokingly said to the trash can next to him: "Come on, tell her you are listening!"

"We are listening. Another voice also sounded in their glasses: "Then what?" 』

"Uh-huh?"

The two elves were stunned for a moment, their eyes widened subconsciously, and they looked at each other.

After confirming that it wasn't the other party, they immediately became horrified—really? ! !

"Don't think wildly when performing tasks. You have triggered keywords more than ten times before, so be careful when you speak. 』

"Ah...you are..."

『The Internal Affairs Management Committee of the Third Divine Expedition Expedition Fleet, that is, your resentful Ministry of Internal Affairs. 』

"..."

"Relax, don't be afraid, we have no other intentions, and it's not a good idea to call us at the trash can, we generally don't install bugs in the trash can. 』

"We, we were just joking just now..."

"If you didn't know that you were joking, you shouldn't be hanging around outside now, but you should be inspected on the ship." 』

Speaking of which, the liaison officer of the Ministry of Internal Affairs sighed: "After wandering on the sea for several years, suddenly encountering such a civilized world, it is normal for everyone's thinking to experience some slippage, but to curb this impetuous atmosphere, those who go out to work All members of the ship are being watched closely, so please take care of yourself. 』

Order is needed in the army, and it needs a strong, iron and blood order. The stricter the more effective, this is determined by the nature of the violent enforcement agency. Fleet, but essentially a super-elite mixed sea and land expeditionary force.

The field operatives of this kind of force are thinking all day about how to stuff people into the leader's bed?What the hell is this called?Is this something cats can hear?

On the other side of the communication, a girl with cat ears took off her earphones, shook her ears, sighed, and picked up the coffee next to her: "Cats are scared when they hear it..."

"what happened again?"

"As usual, keywords related to Tian Khan were triggered, and—"

"It's a private matter again?"

"more or less."

"Hahaha, let me tell you, the existence of the eldest princess stimulated them."

The Flügel liaison officer next to him stretched his waist, and spread the wings around his waist, blowing a gust of wind.

"Mao! Maomao—" Catwoman covered her coffee: "Every time I tell you that your wings are going to lose hair!"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I've been hugging my nest recently, and I'm a bit calcium deficient..."

The young lady of the Flügel liaison officer hurriedly put away her wings: "The operators who have been sent out to perform field missions recently have more or less other intentions."

"What other thoughts?" Miss Catwoman frowned suspiciously: "It sounds like a serious problem, do I need to report it?"

"It's not necessary, or it's useless to report it." The young lady of the Flügel species looked around and said in a low voice: "They are worried that your majesty will abandon the world of divine grace."

"Huh?!!!" Miss Catwoman's eyes widened: "Who said that!"

Then she stood up suddenly: "This is a serious political tendency! I'm going to find the supervisor!"

"Oh, listen to me, what can I do if I ask the supervisor for this matter? Could you still ask Your Majesty in person?"

"..."

"Sit down, sit down, now you know why those pointy ears want to stuff people under the quilt under the crown?"

Why?Of course, it is because of this that there is a bond, referred to as a relationship...

Although the princess of the elf species has a close relationship with the head of the legion, and they were friends who fought the world together back then, but the friendship in battle is not as close as that of a husband and wife.

You must know that the princess of the elf species is not a princess that has been passed down from generation to generation in the royal family of the high elves, but a "title" similar to the elector of the dragon species. Close royal lineage.

If the elven prince and elven princess really want to fight, the line of succession can go down to hundreds of thousands. Who is not the successor of the elven royal family?

But just like in the feudal period, when a promising family took the initiative to switch from a side line to a direct line, the "Her Royal Highness" who quietly ran out of the forest of elves and wandered in the world of human races, after gaining the friendship of the head of the army, naturally He has become the most orthodox heir of the new generation of elf royal family.

Now the other party shoulders the hope of the entire elf species!

Translation Translation What is hope?Hope is to let her live—live!Give birth to three!Great leaders need more children!

It is best to be a direct descendant who can inherit the intelligent species alliance!With a wife and children on the kang, who doesn't have a heart for home?

After all, the more powerful the intelligent species, the more difficult it is to have offspring, and naturally the more cherished the offspring, and the bond is so deep that it is difficult to let go.

"Also, it is said that the current Crown Prince has lost part of his mighty power, so it is just the right time to strike."

The little sister of the Flügel species held her face in both hands, revealing a little bit of weird thoughts inside and outside the words.

"You said that if the former people knew about it, His Majesty Mian would probably be locked in a small dark room——hmm~ Do you understand?"

"..." Miss Catwoman's ears trembled violently, and she stopped talking.

"Do you understand the meaning of 'huh~'?"

"No, I don't understand." The cat girl looked away: "I can't talk about Tian Khan's partner or something behind his back."

"Oh, it seems that the kitten is really not in heat? You really don't understand?"

"I, I didn't—you violated the intelligence ban of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, do you know that you are leaking secrets now!"

"Where did I leak the secret?"

"You talked about Tian Khan and those few!"

"What kind of secret is this? They almost tied up the entire race and exchanged blood with the crown in the joint council. Do you dare to say that there are no orcs?"

"This..." Miss Catwoman hesitated for a moment, as far as she knew, there should be one.

If you compare everyone's mentality, then in fact, those sharp-eared emotions or extravagant thoughts are not worth being criticized-everyone is the same!

Why did the direct elf royal family lose their inheritance?It's because they are so powerful that they can't even give birth to children.

In the world of grace, the difference between life forms may not be recognized by the legion chief as high or low.

But even the head of the legion has to admit that there is a blood theory in biological evolution civilization, and the descendants of powerful creatures are born extraordinary and sacred.

If the elves can pull out a piece of flesh and blood from the leader of the legion, the number one warrior in the three worlds, I am afraid that the newly born half-elf will be sanctified immediately.

Even if the latter holds a piece of precious jade in his left hand and a piece of authority in his right hand, and when he was born, he pointed to the sky with one hand and said that I am the only one in the sky and earth, no one would be surprised.

And regardless of political attributes, this outstanding descendant is an irresistible temptation for the elves who possess high-end technology but lack cutting-edge combat effectiveness.

Even the hell world has its own racial giants, but if there is no elf species, there really is no one.

Those big bosses back then all paid off their debts because of their messy scientific research. A group of big bosses died in a scientific research accident, and after ten or eight times, there was still a cutting-edge individual mighty power left.

At its peak, the high elves and the angels fought against each other, and even had a slight upper hand, but later they could only settle in a corner, which fully explained what it means to die if you don't die.

The angel species don't like messy inventions and creations. Instead, they retain a large amount of power, and the dragon species has more.

In comparison, the high elf species, which is also one of the three long-lived species, has a lot of crooked melons and cracked dates.

On the bright side, the great elders of the Supreme Council can only rely on the original enchantment and magic well of the Elven Forest to fight against the enemy. Once they walk out of the Elven Forest, their combat effectiveness will drop by [-]%. If even the magic well is blown up, their combat effectiveness will be directly reduced. Half.

"Okay, okay, let's not talk about this." The young lady of the Flügel looked at the time: "It's a shift change, let's go."

"Eh? Has the shift changed?" Miss Catgirl only belatedly glanced at the wall clock next to her: "I just made coffee!"

As she said that, she quickly took a sip, and wanted to drink this strange but refreshing black soy milk in this world before she got off work, but she forgot that she was a catwoman, and a catwoman's tongue couldn't withstand this kind of torture.

With a scream, the fluffy catwoman threw away the coffee cup and rolled on the workstation, clutching her tongue.

Although the Flügel girl whose wings were scalded by the coffee was not burned, anyone who was splashed with half a cup of coffee was startled and danced in place.

The two fluttered for a while, and it took a long time to recover. They spread their paws and covered their mouths with one paw, and the other paw held a paper towel to wipe each other's wings. Miss Catwoman burst into tears: "I'll treat you to grilled chicken wings later... ..."

"...Are you serious?" Looking at her own wings, the young lady of the Flügel had a delicate expression: "Do you want to think again?"

"Ah? Oh oh oh, sorry, sorry, I-I'll treat you to French fries later!"

"Well, that's about the same."

"Hey! Let's change shifts! What are you two doing here?"

A vixen girl and a pointy-eared card came in from outside the door, curiously watching the messy scene of the two cleaning up.

The messy clothes, the red face, the workstation and wings stained with unknown liquid, and the tearful eyes...

"Oh my god! Senior, you repped her?!" The weak-looking elf lady covered her mouth: "It's still at the workplace!"

"...What weird things have you elves learned here!!"

"I didn't learn anything, I just searched for keywords about elves at night... and then..." The elf lady thought for a while, her ears turned red with her hands behind her back: "it's quite interesting, the imagination of the human species The power is really rich..."