Fafenah never expected that Hill would descend from the "sky", and his hands even trembled slightly.

"Mr. Fafner?!" Xierxing opened his eyes hastily, confirming that the person in front of him was Fafner, a pink blush appeared on his cheeks immediately, and his eyes full of excitement turned outward desperately with ecstasy.

Why did Hill fall into the Sleeping Book... But, it seems that he didn't see himself transforming from Nier back to Fafna.Favna breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately hugged Hill across his arms and turned gracefully around.

The black tuxedo swayed slightly, and Hill felt that the world in front of him was spinning.

Hill knew that Mr. Fafnir was just joking with him, but the joke was like a dancing dance, gorgeous and graceful.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Hill in a daze, Fafna couldn't help but stop.

"Just now, Mr. Fafnir...it was like dancing." Hill said with a low smile, his voice was soft, and he poked at the apex of Fafnor's heart, "Don't you like it?"

Hill shook his head and looked around the familiar living room.

The spacious kitchen is surrounded by a slightly crowded bar counter and display racks.The fireplace in front of the living room is glowing softly, and the fir that once decorated the Christmas tree has taken off its finery and is still planted in the house.

If it weren't for the misty bun who was hiding in the corner and poking around, Hill would almost have the illusion of going home.

"It's all Mr. Fafnir's fault..." Hill suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged Fafnir's neck, buried his head on his shoulders, and said coquettishly, "Why did you appear here?"

"Are you crying?" Fife's voice was soft and soft, and he turned his head to peek at Hill, trying to see that lovely face through his soft hair.

"No." Hill retorted bluntly: "I just saw you this morning."

"You haven't been home for a long time." Favna gently comforted her.

Hill shook his head and said, "This is not a home, this is a sleep book."

That's right.Fafna did not refute, and remained silent without speaking, as if waiting for Hill to recover from his grief.

Hill greedily enjoyed Fafnah's embrace for a while longer, until his head, stuffed on Fifnah's shoulders, turned red, he reluctantly raised his head.

Hill's eye circles were a little wet, but he held back his tears.

"It's amazing." Fafeuna praised the angel like a child.

But the little angel was not very satisfied, so he mustered up his temper and refused to accept the praise with humility.

Fafena had no choice but to let Hill be willful for a while.

Hill looked around the room, and suddenly asked, "Mr. Fafnir, have you seen Neil?"

"No." Fafna asked knowingly, "What are you doing with the picture book fairy?"

Ask it about the winter elves.

Hill didn't know how to talk to Fafnir about this matter. He stubbornly held the idea of ​​not relying on Fafnir, but hesitated in the loss that could not solve the problem.

Fafnir said, "Did you quarrel?"

Hill shook his head.

"Then let me guess." Fife deliberately stimulated Hill's emotions, trying to tell Hill's inner thoughts, "Did you do something bad?"

"It's not me." Hill said angrily.

"Is it Neil?"

Hill nodded reluctantly.At least in his opinion, Neil, who was unwilling to defend himself, had done a bad thing.

"But Hill," said Fafnir, "do you think Neal is a goblin who does evil?"

Hill shook his head without hesitation.

Fife smiled knowingly, and said, "Neil must have his own considerations."

What Fafnah said made sense, Hill nodded in frustration, and after thinking about it, he told Fafnir the ins and outs of the winter elves, and said: "I tried my best to solve the problem, but I'm too weak and always want to Relying on Mr. Fafnir, have I failed your expectations...?"

"You worked very hard, Hill," Faffner put Hill down lightly, and said, "I hope you are independent, but when you want to rely on me, I will always be here."

After finishing speaking, Fife supported Hill's head and let him rest on his shoulder.

"Yeah." Hill complied with Fafnir contentedly, greedily enjoying the rare tenderness, "Mr. Fafnir, do you remember agreeing to my request during our appointment in the morning?"

Fife nodded.

At that time, I made an agreement with Hill to promise Hill a small request after the date.The two left each other shortly after watching the magic show. Before leaving, Hill still had no good ideas and refused to give up this opportunity, so he suggested that Fafnir agree to his next date.

"I regret it." Hill grabbed Fafnir's sleeve and said, "I want to change my wish."

Fife's eyebrows twitched slightly.

"What should I do..." Fafuna pretended to be troubled, "There is no medicine for regret in the world."

"If I propose to leave Ward's house and go back to Ayersland, Mr. Fafnir, will you agree to me?" Without waiting for Fafnir to answer, Hill said: "Mr. Fafnir is very cunning, sure Will pass it off. And, I cherish the time I have spent with Mr. Fafnir like I am now."

"So?" Fife could faintly see a bit of determination in Hill's clear eyes, and Hill, who had been confused for a long time, came up with his own answer unconsciously.

"I hope to inherit the dessert house in the small town of Ayersland," Hill said.

Hill used to be terrified of the dessert house.

Strangers, loud shouts, crowded and noisy environment.There, Hill's cowardice in fear of the crowd was laid bare.It was there, too, that for the first time Mr. Fafnir did not let him hide from the question.

If he can go back there again, maybe he can get rid of his bad habit of always relying on others.

and……

You can also see Mr. Fafnir from time to time, which is a good place to kill two birds with one stone.

Hill's small calculation was loud and clear, and his mind was clearly revealed. After thinking about it carefully, Fife agreed to Hill's request, "Okay, I promise you."

"When I'm on vacation, can I go back?"

"Okay." Fife nodded.

Very good!Hill seemed to have fulfilled a long-cherished wish, and he was so happy that he almost flew up, and almost forgot the business in the dream book, "By the way, where is Little Neil...?"

"With me here, the goblin should hide." Fafena stood up seriously, and said, "Then see you at school next time." After speaking, Fafena waved his hands and walked out of the room.

Not long after Fife left the house, Hill suddenly noticed a pair of small eyes under the sofa. He thought it was a fog bun, but when he got closer, he found that it was Neil hiding in a ball, Neil Looking left and right, it seems to be confirming that Fafna has left.

Are you afraid of Mr. Fafnir?

Hill squatted in front of the sofa, stretched out his hand, pulled Neil out from under him, hugged him in his arms, and gently patted the dust off his body.

"Chirp." Don't be afraid.

Neil shifted his position and asked Hill to pat him elsewhere.I just snatched the position of the Wubaozi, accidentally pressed it to leak air, and was planning to hide it in the corner, so I was not afraid of "Favna".

Hill only thought that Neil was being awkward, and didn't refute. He put his arms around Neil, and began to question: Neil, you haven't explained the matter of the winter elves properly.

"Chirp." He didn't chase him away.

The answer sounded a little perfunctory, and Hill's eyes showed dissatisfaction.Neil pondered for a while before he said leisurely: "Chirp-woo." I had a quarrel with the winter elves, and the winter elves wanted Minnie's magic power.

In order to facilitate Hill's understanding, Neil took advantage of the opportunity to explain the magic to Hill in detail.Hill nodded half-understanding, and his heart suddenly became clear.

The difference between him and Mine lies in this magic power.

Can't you also lend your magic power to the winter elves?Hill asked.

"Chirp." The winter elves can't use my magic power.

The power of the dragon god is not enough for mere elves to bear.

Seeing Neil's long head raised proudly, Hill couldn't help but follow the dragon's neck and land on the white belly.Hill reached out and rubbed the soft and elastic belly of the dragon, thinking: It’s good if you don’t need it, otherwise, what should you do if you consume too much and lose weight?

"..." Neil's brows were twisted into twists.

Let's discuss it with Minie and find a good way to get the best of both worlds.Hill held Neil high above his head and thought again: But you have to apologize to Migne first.

"Chirp!" Neil struggled to refuse.

It took a lot of effort for Hill to calm the little fat dragon, stuffed it in his arms and brought out the Sleeping Book.As soon as he returned to the dormitory, he saw that Minnie, who was lying quietly on the sofa, had disappeared, and the door of Minnie's room was ajar. Hill hurried forward, and Minnie was in the room as expected.

"Sill, you're back." Minnie sat on her empty bed.

The chill in the room has dissipated, and the debris blown to the ground by the cold wind blown by the winter elves piled up the room in a mess.Minie sat alone in it, looking a little bit lost.

"Migne..." Hill opened his mouth, not knowing how to explain the matter of the winter elves, so he shook Neil, hoping that Neil would take the initiative to apologize and break the deadlock.

"Chirp." The stubborn Neil glanced over his head, still looking superior.

"You don't need to feel sorry, Hill." Minnie looked up a little embarrassed and said, "Neill is not wrong. I also faintly noticed that when the winter elves bit my finger, they sucked away the magic power."

"Is it a bad thing for the magic power to be sucked?" Hill worried.

Minnie shook his head, "Not necessarily."

"Chirp!" If the magic power is sucked away, life force will be lost, don't blame me for not reminding you!Neil struggled to refute, thinking that humans in this world have been away from the magic age for too long, completely ignoring the importance of magic.Moreover, as a descendant of a magical family, Minnie not only lacks awe of magic, but is also driven by curiosity to get close to magical creatures at will.

When Hill heard this, his face changed slightly, and he quickly persuaded: "Let's forget it."

"..." Minnie faintly sensed that Neil had said something important, otherwise Hill wouldn't have changed his face in an instant.

But he was not happy in his heart.

Especially seeing the intimate relationship between Hill and Neil, I am even more envious.Undecided, Minnie seemed to see a flash of white in the garden outside the window, and rushed out the door, saying, "Sorry Hill, you don't want to follow!"

"Minie!"

"Chirp!"

One person and one dragon called to stop Minnie, but Minie ran like a gust of wind, and soon disappeared.

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