Miss Planeswalker, are you free for romance?

He called out to Mori Yuesa, "Human, take out your pen and prepare to write down the place I mentioned.

Remember, each location has to have this much space behind you.”

Mori Yuesha looked at the leaves in confusion, then turned around and closed the kitchen cabinet.

"I bought this, why should I give it to you?" The girl sat back in her chair.

"You said it! Two conditions! You agreed—"

Mori Yuesha narrowed her eyes and handed Arrietty a strawberry-flavored candy: "I just want to hear how greedy and stupid you are."

Chapter 18 The Fate Changer

After hearing what Mori Yuesha said, the voice on the other side was a little angry: "In that case, there is no need for us to follow a human and leave our homeland..."

"You still have a homeland?" Mori Yuesha retorted playfully, "Aren't you being chased around everywhere? I heard that some of you still live in the wild, right?"

The girl looked at Spiller meaningfully, and the other glared at her and bared his teeth at the girl fiercely.

"I think you misunderstood what I meant."

"The place beside me is only reserved for those who want to see a wider world and like interesting adventures. So -"

Mori Yuesha teased: "You who made the request are just additional things. I don't care whether you come or not."

The peach-shaped leaves were noisy again. Mori Yuesha pouted her head and looked at Arrietty.

Suddenly, the profiler began to tremble slightly.

The diamond-shaped rhizome of the plant in front of him lit up again.

The purple curtain reminded Mori Yuesha.

【Multiple energy is detected. 】

[The group teleportation array is about to be opened. 】

Before the girl could react, a clear child's voice rang out in the space, and the tender voice surrounded the plants.

"Hi~Hi~"

"Moses Moses?"

"Here is Aminatu's message!"

"Fairies who wish to follow Mori Yuesha on her journey, please hold on to your faith and silently recite her name."

"Well, it's okay if you don't want to."

The innocent, high-pitched voice of the girl suddenly turned eerie.

"Anyway, you're all going to die sooner or later."

After saying that, the voice changed direction and spoke to Mori Yuesha, but the indifference in his tone was no longer there:

"Hi, onee-sama, I'm Aminatu."

"Beep, beep, can you hear me?"

"Don't reply to me, this is a message."

The girl's voice jumped from the left ear to the right ear, jokingly touching Mori Yuesha's earrings, and like a swimming fish, it dived into the girl's hair, came out from the top of her head, and lay on her black hair.

“They call me a fortune-teller, but I don’t like this name.

These little guys are the gift I left for my sister.

Like it? "

In the smiling recording, it seemed that the other party was licking something. After a pause, a chill quietly climbed up Mori Yuesha's neck...

"You don't want to be my sister, do you?"

"Well, accepting this gift means you agree."

The sound of bubbles popping appeared in the air, and then the sound became rapid.

"Hey, there's trouble!

Well, see you next time."

"My dear Eternal Silver Moon, Your Excellency the Mad Princess."

The sound fades.

Mori Yuesa pursed her lips.

Who is Aminatu…

There won't be more and more people coming to recognize their relatives...

Arrietty didn't think too much about it. She looked at Mori Yuesha with excitement. The emerald green gem line that she had shot out before began to shrink and retreat.

Small shadows appeared around the plants, the space was intertwined and entangled, and transparent fragments gathered together!

"Here they come! They're coming!"

Arrietty jumped up with joy. She excitedly stood on the back of Mori Yuesha's hand, staring closely at the figures that were gradually becoming more solid.

There were a dozen little people, both men and women, all very young.

Behind a few young dwarf humans stood their parents.

A group of little guys looked at Mori Yuesha curiously.

In the center of the crowd, a short-haired and heroic girl is very eye-catching.

She held a huge hammer in her hand and her eyes were sharp.

The girl stepped forward and asked bluntly, "Are you Mori Yuesha?"

"If what you said is true, we are willing to leave with you."

“Give us an independent living space without being disturbed by the outside world.

Correspondingly, we can fight for you!"

The short-haired girl simply and directly spoke for the other companions behind her, swinging the huge hammer easily in her hand.

"They and I are capable of fighting, and the rest, yes, those guys, are skilled in farming and ironwork. We can also make armor for ourselves if necessary."

"As long as you can provide the iron."

As a group of people talked, the jewel-colored green lines dissipated.

【Group transmission ends.】

A green spot of light appeared on the chest of each dwarf, and then the emerald green color began to spread, permeating their entire bodies.

A card appeared in the void.

[Biological Servant:

【Borrower Fairy (Silver)】

[An extremely ancient race that lost its magic power in a great war and was submerged in the ruins of history.]

[Their ancestors once followed a certain planeswalker to roam the multiverse. Now, this group of goblins have chosen the right path.]

[With the help of the fate changer, they are gradually finding their lost bloodline. ]

【Note: The road to gold is under the yellow sand.】

Before they knew it, the little green people fell asleep one by one.

They closed their eyes quietly, allowing the emerald-like threads to wrap and weave themselves into gem-like cocoons of light.

Mori Yuesha gathered them together to prevent anyone from accidentally rolling off the table while out for a night out.

She lowered her eyes and continued looking.

【ability:

Abandoned Son:

[A race that has been exiled by mystery and reality. 】

[Except for the naked eye, any additional observation method cannot detect the figure of the borrowing fairy. 】

[They are assassins hidden in the memory of the gods. ]

【capricious:

[Rejection of magic runs in the blood of fairies. ]

[If they wish, the Borrower can be immune to most magic in the multiverse. ]

[Correspondingly, their attacks can also penetrate those annoying magic powers. ]

Very interesting race.

Mori Yuesha wiped away the curtain and turned her gaze back to the green cocoons.

The small, long strips looked like dark green black holes, absorbing the light in the room.

Then, starting from the top, it flowed down like mercury, melting and revealing the fairies inside.

The green cocoons continued to melt downwards, and some kind of biological fibers remained on them, which were woven into pieces of clothes and shoes.

If you require more, give more; if you require less, keep it simple.

The goblins have changed a lot.

Arrietty's fiery coral hair remained unchanged, but her ears were pointed and her pupils turned a bright emerald green.

She clenched her palms, pulled out the sewing needle from her waist, and threw it out!

boom!

The long needle pierced through the wall, through the courtyard wall, and through the trunk of the cherry tree outside!

It penetrated the wall with tremendous force and stuck into the wall of another apartment next to it, causing a small crack during the vibration!

"Cool!" Arrietty jumped up excitedly, jumping from the table directly to Mori Yuesha's shoulders, grabbing her hair and swinging it around: "Cool! This is a real knight!"

Mori Yuesa narrowed her eyes and looked at the other fairies with a smile.

They also emerged from their cocoons and looked at Mori Yuesha with reverent eyes and emerald green pupils.

Chapter 19 Resting Place

A huge mirror was placed on the wooden table, reflecting small green eyes.

Mr. Pod's big belly disappeared.

He pulled open his patched clothes in surprise, revealing a row of abdominal muscles;

His arms were strong and powerful, and the scars on his neck caused by the rat's scratches were healing quietly.

Homily ran to the mirror and looked at her face carefully: the wrinkles disappeared, and the flesh that should have drooped became full and round again.

Her pale hair returned to the color of her girlhood, just like her own daughter, like a burning fire.

figure……

In short, at the age of fifty-four, Homily was rejuvenated.

She turned her head and looked at her husband who had also returned to youth, with an unspeakable joy in her eyes.

"Pod!! Pod, look at me... Look, look at me!"

Homily jumped up, hugging her husband. The lady's face had become younger, and even her personality seemed to have returned to what it had been twenty years ago.

"Yes, Homily! It's-it's just--just amazing!"

Pod still couldn't believe what he saw.