The next morning.
After Reiner had breakfast and had nothing to do, he began to patrol the territory of the tribe.
He had only taken two steps when he heard a strange hissing sound.
Looking towards the source of the sound, I found it was the Elf Queen Veronia.
She was dressed simply, wearing a very ordinary linen cloak, but even this could not conceal the charm that emanated from her.
"Oh, what a rare guest! The Queen actually came to my humble abode in person, and she's even wearing our common people's clothes. This is too..."
Before Reiner could finish his words, Veronia came forward angrily and punched Reiner twice.
"Tease me again!"
Reiner looked around and saw that no one was around, so he asked Veronia, "Tell me, why did you come to see me? You wouldn't come to me for no reason, right?"
"What? Is there something wrong with me coming to see you?" Veronia raised her eyebrows and asked Reiner.
"Nonsense, you're a busy man, running around here and there every day, how can you waste time on me?"
Veroniya puffed up her cheeks, walked around behind Reiner, and punched his shoulder like a spoiled child: "I can take a day off every now and then, too."
"Are you on vacation? Why don't you go wandering around on your rare day off instead of wasting your time here?"
"No? I'm happy to." Veroniya straightened her back and looked around, glancing at the street and the alley, as if searching for something. "Where's your woman?"
"Which one are you referring to?"
Veronia glanced at Reiner and said, "Cat-type demihuman."
"I said I wanted to go out for a stroll, but she didn't follow me. What's the matter? Do you want to steal her away?" Reiner asked in confusion.
As soon as he said this, Reiner was elbowed twice.
There must be something wrong with the elves. Reiner knows that several elves seem to like people.
This may be a way for them to express the intimacy of their relationship.
"Don't talk nonsense, I'm just asking." Veroniya looked away and said seriously.
"Okay, so, Lady Elf Queen..."
Veronia narrowed her eyes and looked at Reiner, then corrected him again, "Just call me Veronia. You always call me Queen, which sounds weird... I haven't even called you King of Northgard yet."
Reiner put his hands on his hips, his lips curled up slightly. "Calling you by your name is too formal. How about I call you Big Potato? I already have a regular potato and a robot potato at home."
"Big potatoes? Aren't they edible? This crop is widely praised. It's not only easy to grow but also delicious. The only drawback is that we elves rely too much on harvesting natural resources, and few elves know how to grow crops.
Why did you give me a nickname from this crop?"
Reiner couldn't explain it clearly for a moment, so he just said, "It's my hobby."
Veroniya touched her chin and said, "Well, it's not an unpleasant name anyway."
Back then, Aliana was extremely reluctant to be given this nickname.
I didn't expect that this big potato would agree so quickly.
Reiner laughed foolishly twice, then asked her, "Big Potato, what do you want from me? To help heal the tree demon, or to help make moon fat?"
"I told you to go for a stroll and come see you." Veronia grabbed Reiner's sleeve and led him forward a little bit. "I heard you signed a contract with the devil again?"
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