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Chapter 1,097 The Little Kidnapper (Part 2)

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    Aisha handed the empty plate to the maid on the side. The beautiful maid looked at her with bright eyes when she took the plate. She even touched her hand calmly when she took the plate.  The appearance of the maid. If this was not a palace where a banquet was being held, and if Tenaya, who was discussing with the Minister of Finance, was standing next to her, the maid would probably just take her into her arms and caress her enough.  .

    Seeing that the ladies on the side were all looking at her with a look of 'favor', Elsa subconsciously wanted to get closer to Tenaya.

    Oops~ Just when Aisha turned her head, a hand grabbed the girl's wrist and pulled it desperately, so that Aisha had to run with the owner of the hand.

    "Run with me!"

    Being suddenly caught by a stranger made Elsa subconsciously want to break away from him and escape back to Tenaya. However, when a slightly familiar voice came, Elsa realized that the person grabbing her was a person of similar age to herself.  The aristocratic young man, wearing a blue fused silk dress, was looking anxiously at Tenaya, who was talking to others not far away without knowing it. It was as if he was watching the biggest event in his life.  Same as the enemy.

    Elsa was stunned and even the idea of ??breaking away from the other party was temporarily left behind. The boy in front of her knew her. He was the one who took special care of herself in the cage at the last banquet. It was he who said to her at the end.  Augusta proposed to take him away, but Tenaya got there first. When Tenaya took him away, the boy desperately tried to stop him, but in the end all he got was a bitter taunt from Tenaya.

    "©­Please let me go, please?" Aisha finally couldn't help but say after being dragged to a small hidden corner of the banquet hall.

    "Haha~hug©­sorry."

    The boy, who was obviously not as strong as Elsa in terms of physical strength, looked out of breath. However, when he looked at Elsa, an excited expression appeared on the boy's face: "Do youdo you remember me?"

    Aisha nodded silently. Of course she remembered that the boy in front of her at the banquet left a deep impression on her.

    "Come with me, don't stay by that vicious woman's side anymore, I will protect you for the rest of your life." The boy grabbed Aisha's hand and said in an urgent tone.

    So beautiful!

    The elf who was bullied by those idiots in the cage felt pity in his heart when he first saw her. After driving away those usually stupid guys, he noticed that the elf was so kind.  Beauty. No wonder elves are always described in stories and poems as the embodiment of beauty. At first, I was disdainful and thought it was too exaggerated. But the moment I saw her, I changed my mind.  And unlike the girls he had seen in daily life who were always arrogant or just around to please him, she was so quiet, so charming, yet strong, and did not show off when being bullied.  A tear.

    The helpless look in the cage made me have the urge to protect her. I really liked her at that time, especially when she said thank you, how much I hoped to give her  Freedom allows her to be by his side. I believe that if such a beautiful girl can show a smile, it must be a smile as warm as the sun!

    But at that time, the woman took her away from him by force!

    The boy stared deeply at Elsa. The elf girl in front of him was even more beautiful than when he first saw her. Without the restraint of the cage, the elf, who was originally as beautiful as the person in the painting, showed even more moving colors with the support of the clothes.  , I really want to have her: "My name is Credil! My father is the Grand Duke of the empire. Leave with me. I will protect you. No one will dare to bully you from now on."  "

    The son of the Grand Duke seems to be a noble with a high status.

    After hearing the other party's words, Aisha couldn't help but take a closer look at the boy in front of her. He was very tall, almost half a head taller than her. Compared with those aristocratic children of the same age who looked thin or fat, his body was tight.  The hand was very tight, and there were many calluses on the hand he held just now, which showed that he often held a sword for martial arts practice. Not only was his physical fitness but also his temperament much stronger than other children, he looked like a little lion.

    Elsa is not very clear about the high status of the Grand Duke in the Kalsemmen Empire, but she does not think that Credir can really protect her for a lifetime, even when Tenaya wanted to take her away last time.  Neither Credir nor his father obviously had the ability to stop Tenaya. He still remembered clearly that when Credil cried to his father, the middle-aged man with the aura of a lion only slightly  Dai helplessly comforted his son, but other than that, he did not try to communicate with Tenaya.next idea.

    ¡°Obviously, her master Tenaya has an extraordinary status in this country. She even ignores Augusta as a prince sometimes, and it is even less likely that a grand duke will ask her to do anything.

    "Credir~ Thank you for caring about me last time, but I can't leave." Elsa said lightly, shaking her head.

    "Why!?" Credir grabbed Elsa's shoulders and asked anxiously.

    Elsa is not stupid and knows very well what Credil thinks, but she can't choose to leave. It's not because Credil can't protect herself, but because Credil's good impression of her is based on the fact that she is an elf.  On the basis of being an object that can be bought and sold, Credil likes himself just like the people who covet him in the hall. He only likes his appearance and his identity as an elf.  His own feelings are purer. If others' love for him is only based on love, then Credir's own love is like an artist's love for famous paintings, which is more passionate and pure, but  No matter how pure this feeling is, in Credir's eyes, he is still his own possession. He does not treat himself as an equal!

    Although the half-elf female mage Tenaya also treats her as a pet and often teases and humiliates her, she can feel that Tenaya has given her something more special, which is freedom and dignity!  In other words, she didn't give it to herself directly©­, but she gave herself a chance to fight for freedom and dignity, learn magic and master the power to break the shackles and restraints, and one day be able to leave her side.

    Perhaps Credir would give himself a life of fine clothing and food, and even make himself higher in status than many of his compatriots, so that no one dares to touch him, but only with freedom and equal dignity can he  He would never give it to himself, because as he once said, he is just a gift©­©­

    "The master will not allow me to leave." Aisha said apologetically.

    Credir's cheeks were bulging with anger: "No! I want to take you away. I really like you. Please leave with me. I will take good care of you when you come to my house, no matter what you want.  I can give you anything."

    "If you take me away, it will make things difficult for your father."

    ¡°I©­I don¡¯t care so much©­¡±

    When talking about his father, Credir's expression could not help but dim. As the son of the Grand Duke, he did not become wanton because of his status. He had always worked hard to win his father's favor and gain his own status.  Anything he wanted, but that day when the elf girl was taken away by Tenaya, he had begged his father, and even hoped to use a promise his father had promised him to keep Elsa, but his father shook his head and told himself that he only  He can try to discuss it with Tenaya. Whether Tenaya will agree is not something he can decide.

    And he did not hesitate to use up this promise, but the result was negative.

    While Credil was trembling silently, a group of men and women seemed to have noticed the two people hiding in a secluded place.

    One of the men with oily hair and pink face looked at Elsa with gleaming eyes as if he had seen something rare: "Look, it's an elf, and a young elf at that."

    "What~where is it? Ah! Really, such a cute little guy."

    "You're wearing a collar. Whose pet came to a place like this?"

    A group of noble men and women gathered around. When they saw that Credir was a human, everyone was slightly disappointed and focused on Elsa. In the eastern part of the continent, elves can be regarded as a luxury. Being able to own a  An elf slave is not something that any noble can own. Usually only those with high authority or big aristocratic families will deliberately raise elves to show their identity. Adult elves are usually very rebellious, but young people  Young elves are another story. As long as they are trained for a period of time to wear away their resistance, these young elves will become very obedient. In a few years, they will be as docile and obedient as cats. For this reason  Young elves are often a rare commodity, with prices many times that of adult elves.

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? The oil-headed and pink-faced aristocratic man¡¯s thoughts immediately changed. It was obvious that the little elf girl in front of him could not be helpless, and the greatest possibility was that she was the pet of the little devil in front of him.

    Tsk~!  It is really enviable to have such a beautiful and lovely elf girl as a slave since childhood. If I can get such a lovely elf, then I believe that I will not feel lonely every night in the rest of my life. You must know the elf¡¯s  She has a long lifespan, and even after she is old, she will still be as beautiful as a young girl, and the most important thing is to make herIf you give birth to a half-elf, it will be a very valuable commodity.

    If anything, the elves are really a hen that can lay golden eggs!

    "Hey~ brat! This is my slave, get out of the way." In a flash of thought, the fat-haired male aristocrat obviously did something without carefully considering the pros and cons.

    As soon as these words came out, several people around him immediately realized what he was going to do. In fact, this kind of thing didn't happen once or twice, and several people were also ready to help him snatch the young elf in front of him.  As for who is interested in dealing with the kid in front of him? Even if he tells his parents afterwards, his group has already left with this little slave. How can his parents not know who his group is?  You can also find yourself unable to reason.

    However, there are also a few smart people who are hesitant to buy a valuable young elf as a gift for their son. The identity of this kid is definitely not trivial. If the other person is someone who cannot be offended, if he gets involved in this matter  Wouldn't that be asking for trouble?

    However, the oily-haired and pink-faced aristocratic man didn¡¯t think much. While scolding Credil, he already stretched out his hand to grab Elsa. But as soon as he stretched out his hand, he felt a sharp pain in his lower abdomen, because Credil had no intention of doing anything.  He politely kicked the opponent's lower abdomen. Although Credil was still young, his frequent martial arts training made Credil quite powerful. Even an adult would feel pain if he kicked the air valve of his lower abdomen.  intolerable.

    ¡°Ahhhhh!!¡±

    The moment the opponent screamed and squatted down, Credir kicked the opponent in the face with a disdainful look, causing the man with oily hair and pink face to fly backwards with nosebleeds.

    Credir was very angry that someone was disturbing him now, especially when this group of people said the word "pet", the elf girl he liked in front of him clearly showed a disappointed look, which made him even more angry.

    "Damn it, you brat, teach him a lesson!" the man who was kicked to the ground wailed.

    "You brat, you deserve a beating, don't you?"

    "Tmd! Teach this kid a lesson, he dares to show off to me."

    Several aristocratic men immediately surrounded him. Without any preparation, they bullied the big ones and the small ones.

    However, a burst of fire flashed in the next second, and a man who looked a little lewd was hit by a blazing fireball in the middle of the facade. In an instant, the slut's clothes became an excellent fuel, causing the man to scream and turn into a man on fire.  Rolling all over the ground.  Only then did this group of noble men and women discover that Credir's right hand was wearing a ring that was shining with fiery red light, and the fireball seemed to be emitted from this ring.

    ? Magic equipment?

    Just when a group of people learned that they must have provoked someone they shouldn't, Credir had already yelled angrily.

    "Everyone get out of here!"
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