Chapter 111 The Young Lady’s Troubles
In other words, Beltnan had also chosen her. If another young lady had been sacrificed, would his assessment still be like this… Wait, if that were the case, if the Life Goddess were truly born, Beltnan probably wouldn’t have cared at all.
Miss Verafia shook her head, let out a soft sigh, and her flawless delicate face curved into a charming smile. She slightly took out a small white flower she was lightly gripping in her slender, white jade-like fingers and placed it on the tombstone of the Elf Great Elder.
“Miss Verafia, what is this?” the Wood Elf beside her covered her mouth and exclaimed in surprise.
“It’s just a flower I picked on the way here.”
Miss Verafia blinked her golden eyes, sparkling, and answered crisply, tilting her head. “Of course, this young lady doesn’t think Beltnan did the right thing. Giving him this flower is only because of you, Ain.”
Well, this little flower wasn’t something she had specially prepared… After all, it was already quite good to be able to come before this old elf. Even if she didn’t mind what Beltnan had done to her, he was still a stranger, so what else could she be asked to do?
Suddenly, her soft golden hair was gently tousled by a hand. Miss Verafia tilted her head up and saw a hint of a smile in Ig’s ice-blue eyes. “Veer is a kind girl.”
“Kind? Why use such a word to describe this young lady?”
Miss Verafia said indignantly. Gazing at Ig, who was still a head taller than her even after becoming a dragon-girl, the girl puffed out her fair cheeks in annoyance. She also tiptoes and vigorously ruffled Ig’s ice-blue beautiful hair.
“I’m not really a sheltered, naive noble young lady, nor am I a naturally slow-witted clumsy dragon like Little Fei. Ig, where do you see me as kind? This young lady holds grudges very much! And I never thought Beltnan was right.”
Anyway, Miss Verafia was not an elf who empathized with them. She could shamelessly say things like, “Even the correctest reason and the noblest will, if they harm innocent people, it can never be called justice.”
Of course, if the roles were reversed, and she were in Beltnan’s position… Well, she wasn’t the kind of big shot who cared about the world now.
Miss Verafia was still thinking about how to live her own longed-for life, so how could she make the same choice?
Or what about the former Lothel?
She shook her head forcefully, sticking out her tongue slightly. “Whatever, since it hasn’t happened yet, why should I worry about it?”
However, even though she said that, Miss Verafia did realize that compared to her past self, her personality had indeed softened considerably.
Before taking revenge on Lancaster, she could still use hatred as a spur, forcing herself to become cold and ruthless. But after escaping during the Lichen incident, especially as an ailing young lady, relying on Ig and needing his protection and comfort, Miss Verafia gradually discovered that she was becoming more and more like a true young girl.
It wasn’t just her personality, nor was it just that her emotions sometimes overcame her rationality; being melancholic, including her instincts, was also gradually approaching that of a girl her age.
“A soft-hearted, melancholic, naive and adorable young lady?”
Miss Verafia buried her head in distress. “Ugh, no matter how I look at it, it doesn’t fit me at all.”
Suddenly, as if she had thought of something, her expression froze.
“What’s wrong, Young Lady?” Ig sensed the girl’s abnormality and asked, tilting his head.
“Ah, it’s nothing.”
Miss Verafia quickly raised her head, her golden eyes flickered. Her white jade-like slender fingers then gently picked up the ice-blue hair draped over the crystal-like dragon wings, tidying the ruffled strands of the dragon-girl’s hair one by one. Only then did she turn her face charmingly, blinked her long eyelashes, and let out a soft sigh.
“Such good hair quality, it’s not much worse than this young lady’s, is it? Just now, I was thinking, if Little Fei wakes up and Ig hasn’t changed back yet… Hmm, what would it be like for two dragon-girl young ladies together?”
After speaking, and before Ig could react, the girl let out a burst of silver bell-like laughter, making Ig even more uneasy, looking shy and embarrassed.
Her slender hand lightly covered her lips, and Miss Verafia’s golden eyes subtly raised. She wasn’t as relaxed as she appeared.
What she had just said… was naturally a casual fabrication by Miss Verafia to avoid Ig’s questions.
The real reason was that she had suddenly thought of a serious problem.
That was, she was now a genuine young girl. Moreover, with the divine power of the Life Goddess, Miss Verafia had directly jumped over the childhood stage and developed into the young girl she was now.
Although her body appeared somewhat immature and lacking, she was indeed a real young girl… and logically, the organs belonging to a young girl should have matured.
“A girl’s physiological period, ah, ugh…”
She uttered such a sentence in her heart, trembling slightly. If Ig weren’t beside her, Miss Verafia would have surely blushed to her cheeks long ago and buried her head covering her face.
Regarding a girl’s physiological period, Miss Verafia was certainly not completely ignorant. This was a normal physiological response after a girl matured, signifying that she could become a mother.
However, she, who was still very pure and shy back then, had only understood it to that extent.
Even as a young girl, she, who was once a deity, had no need to care about the troubles of such mortal beings.
But now, although she was a phoenix, she was also a genuine female! This natural advantage of being a god was surely no longer available.
Although it was said that some powerful young girls could also forcibly change their body’s physiological rhythms through demonic power, Miss Verafia knew nothing about such things!
“Ugh, no one is here to teach this young lady. Should I go ask Ain?”
As soon as this thought arose, Miss Verafia shook her head and rejected it.
Just kidding, how could she ask Miss Ain塞尔 about such a shameful matter? If she really said it, she would probably be ashamed to death, and Ig would definitely mock her later.
“Moreover, during her physiological period, would it hurt a lot? Would her personality become very willful, throwing tantrums for no reason? And this young lady is a phoenix now, would she directly lay eggs?”
Gently biting her delicate lips with her teeth, Miss Verafia tried hard to maintain a calm expression on her little face, but her little head couldn’t help but start to wander.
But, her little hand was suddenly held tight.
“I feel like Veer is thinking about something.” Ig reacted, gently holding the girl’s small hand, looking at the blush that still couldn’t help but ooze onto her snowy face.
“Mmm!”
Miss Verafia raised her head. She also felt the slight burning sensation on her face, and covered her little face with both hands. “This, haha, maybe the weather is getting hot. Mmm, Ig, let’s go back!”
After speaking, she pulled Ig’s arm without warning and started walking back.
“Well, this young lady is not a human girl, but a phoenix. The physiological period thing, it should, maybe not happen?”
The young girl was still a little guilty as she comforted herself.
