You are all my wings!

You are all my wings!

Author: Tian Liujiu

[Japanese Fantasy] [Dungeon] [Slow-paced] [Party Adventure] [Multiple Heroines]

Having traveled to a fantasy world of swords and magic and completed the original game, Li Ang knows that the end of the world could come at any time.

For his own safety, Li Ang constantly levels up, recruits main characters, and grows stronger.

During their joint battles, the favorability ratings of characters such as the Holy Maiden of the Papacy, the Sword King's Female General, the Magic Heiress, and the Light Elf gradually exceeded 100%, and something miraculous happened.

You have unlocked the core skills of the Saintess class.

[You have significantly increased your maximum mana by replenishing mana.]

You have unlocked a Sword King-level sword skill.

……

As the final chapters drew to a close, Li Ang smiled and said, "You, too, are my wings!"

……

[Diary of the Light Spirit]

I met a decent-looking guy today who wanted to make a bet with me. I'm feeling down. Is this a new pickup line in high society?

I realized I had misunderstood him. He's an honest, reliable person who can get anything done.

But why am I gradually becoming less resistant to being around him?

I helped him explore the dungeon again today, but why can't I perform at my best?

……

[The Diary of a Holy Maiden of the Papacy]

Once I learned about his exploits, I knew he was my prey! I was determined to make him my subordinate! My man!

I sent a familiar to follow him every day and learn about him.

He has recently encountered some trouble.

Surprisingly, even those high-ranking noblewomen in the palace have taken a liking to him and want to take him as their concubine.

Don't even think about it! This person belongs only to me!

Chapter 1 I Bet You Won't Go Home Tonight

"Complete all hidden side quests in Sword, Sorcerer & Sacred Land 4!"

After pressing Enter for the last time, a feeling of emptiness and loneliness crept over me.

Li Ang took three deep breaths and gripped the table.

After the game was released, I bought it as soon as possible and completed all the hidden side quests immediately. I should be one of the first people to achieve a perfect completion, right?

As a seasoned gamer, he rarely plays games from the same series with such fervor.

Ah, I guess I'm getting old. I can't even handle staying up all night. Back in the day, I could have a fierce battle with a girl all night and be fine the next day and continue the battle.

Li Ang felt dizzy.

pat.

On the computer desktop, a good-looking math teacher who spent his summer vacation playing games all night has quietly died.

……

"Beautiful fairy lady, would you be so kind as to invite me to dance with you?"

Iris turned her head and saw a blond, curly-haired man in an elegant suit, extending one hand in an inviting gesture, looking quite cheerful.

"Sorry, I don't like curly hair, especially blonde curls."

"Iris said."

The blond, curly-haired man was taken aback: "Just because of the curly hair?"

"This is the least hurtful reason I can think of. If I had said anything else, I'm afraid you wouldn't have been able to handle the blow."

The blond, curly-haired man couldn't help but speak seriously:

"I have a good attitude. Please feel free to give me your advice. What are my shortcomings?"

"Then I'll tell you?"

"Please say so, I will not feel any dissatisfaction."

Before inviting someone to dance, remember to take a good look at yourself and calm down.

blond, curly-haired man: ? ? ?

...He left, dejected and heartbroken.

Iris shook her head. People are always afraid to face the truth.

The blond, curly-haired man could be considered handsome in the conventional sense, but she wasn't interested in such superficial appearances.

As a pure-blooded elf, she has high aesthetic standards and exceptional eyesight.

The other person's seemingly firm skin resembled a honeycomb, and that loose, overindulgent body made her feel nauseous.

She didn't bother to belittle the other person before considering her own feelings; she believed she had been gentle enough.

This is already the seventh person she has turned down since attending the ball, and there will probably be more in the future.

Of course, not all the men at the ball failed to catch her attention; if one of them were to invite her out, she would consider it.

The man leaned against a corner of the venue, closing his eyes to rest.

Judging from his age, he should be around seventeen or eighteen years old, with his long, flowing silver hair being particularly eye-catching.

With a slender figure, translucent skin, delicate features, snow-white hair, and elegant demeanor, he was dressed in a simple country dress typical of the quasi-baron class, and was even more handsome and eye-catching than any elf Iris had ever seen.

When he closed his eyes, a murderous aura lurked in his brows, causing even the beautiful noble girls around him who wanted to muster the courage to invite him to dance to a song to be deterred by his unapproachable aura. They could only frequently cast expectant glances at him and observe him secretly.

This cool and mysterious atmosphere strangely appealed to Iris's tastes, making her pay even more attention to the silver-haired boy.

Since she was going to be bothered anyway, she might as well find someone who was presentable. With that thought, Iris walked over.

This silver-haired boy is indeed even more stunning up close.

A pure soul aura honed through long meditation, an ultra-stable breathing rhythm only experienced adventurers possess, a composed and elegant posture, and flawless white skin that cannot be detected even with the sharpest eyesight.

These qualities make it hard to imagine that the other person was merely someone raised by a rural aristocrat.

"Don't you get bored staying here all by yourself?"

Iris couldn't resist striking up a conversation.

Leon slightly opened his eyes and glanced at the elf who had approached within several meters. His pupils dilated slightly.

"If I can wait for someone as beautiful as you to come, this boredom will be worth it."

If it were an ordinary woman, hearing such words from such a handsome young man would surely make her secretly delighted.

But for a strong woman like Iris, she disliked men who seemed intelligent even more.

Because the more intelligent a person seems, the more adept they are at lying, being glib, and putting on an act.

Hearing the other party's response, she already felt a little regretful.

She had originally thought that this mysterious young man would be a little more special.

In retrospect, he was no different from the other frivolous men at the ball, except that he was more refined in appearance.

She might be more interested if the other party responds coldly.

Iris's tone was indifferent:

"You are very skilled at dealing with women; you have a silver tongue."

No, you're wrong.

"What's wrong?"

Iris was slightly taken aback.

"I'm not good at dealing with women, but I'm good at social jargon."

This was an answer Iris hadn't expected, but is it right for you to praise someone first and then claim to be good at social slang?

Leon gazed at Iris, straightened up, and smiled:

"Allow me to introduce myself. I am Leon Belron, a first-tier court mage. You are Iris C. Foullen, one of the diplomats from the Holy Land of the Elves, right?"

"You know me?"

“Miss Iris is too kind. If you were to find someone at this ball who doesn’t recognize you, the only ones who would be blind or a child would be. Besides, I knew you would come to see me today, and I also knew you wouldn’t be going home tonight.”

"So certain?"

Isn't this exactly the kind of talk those guys who are good at flirting and picking up girls use?

Iris crossed her arms in a defensive stance, looking like she was quietly watching your performance.

"It's very simple, because I divined this day and this event would happen."

"You're a magician, how do you know divination? That's a core skill for astrologers."

"It's not like no one in this world has dual professions. Obtaining a second extraordinary profession is difficult, but it's not impossible, is it?"

"Even so, your divination skills are still unqualified, because I never stay out overnight."

Iris waved her hand dismissively, indicating that I didn't need to play these tricks anymore, and turned to leave.

Undeniably, the young man was indeed pleasing to the eye; he was arguably the most handsome man she had ever seen.

But good looks don't necessarily attract her with inner qualities. After talking to him, Iris became convinced that he was no different from the other frivolous nobles at the ball, and her interest waned.

However, when she turned halfway around—

Lyon's calm and clear voice slowly drifted over:

"I've heard that recently, in order to address the issues of birth rate and population, the Holy Land of the Elves has issued an order requiring elves who are out in the area to increase small-scale intermarriages with humans to produce more half-elf offspring, is that right?"

How did you find out about this?

She suddenly opened her emerald-yellow eyes wide and turned to look directly at Lyon.

"This isn't exactly a secret, is it?"

"I asked you how you knew?!"

Leon and Iris looked at each other and moved closer:

"Miss Iris, since you don't believe I can do divination, how about we make a bet? I'll bet you won't break your habit of never staying out tonight?"

"hehe."

Seeing that Leon didn't seem inclined to explain the source of the information, Iris simply ignored him and turned away again. She didn't like being manipulated by such vague reasons.

Moreover, she's willing to bet with you so readily; doesn't she, a third-level expert, have any pride?

Lyon: "How about a hundred gold coins for the bet?"

Iris suddenly stopped in her tracks.

Ten gold coins are enough for an ordinary person to cover most of their expenses in the capital, except for buying a house.

Besides, this is a hundred gold coins.

With her back to Lyon, she asked, enunciating each word clearly:

"How many?"

"One hundred gold coins."

For the third time, Iris turned her body back.

"It seems Miss Iris is planning to take this gamble, is that right?"