Arthur's gaze fell on Ahri. "You ate it?"
Ahri lowered her head and placed her hand on her stomach. "Hungry."
Arthur stared at Ahri for a long time before slowly looking away. He then took a glass bottle from the corner of the table.
Letting his pet go hungry shows he's not a good owner.
Tiny magic balls emerged from Arthur's fingertips, falling one by one into the glass bottle like colorful candies.
He quickly filled the small glass bottle, then put the cap on and placed it in Ali's hand.
Arthur casually replied, "Here you go."
Ahri was stunned, and the magic ball in Kevin's hand disappeared.
Jess and Jonathan also looked at Arthur in silence.
Arthur was fine except for being a little weak and having pale lips.
Ahri hugged the glass bottle full of magic balls and said, "Master is mighty! Master is the most powerful!"
Arthur stood up and said, "It's late, let's go to sleep."
Ahri placed the glass bottle inside the bed and weighed it down with the blanket before following Arthur into the bathroom.
Ahri looked up at Arthur; he was truly powerful and didn't need her protection at all.
After Arthur and Ahri went into the bathroom, Kevin, Jess, and Jonathan were left speechless.
Kevin walked to the desk and picked up the book Arthur had been reading—a pet care manual.
Kevin asked, puzzled, "Why is Arthur so nice to a pet goblin? Shouldn't he hate it?"
Jess and Jonathan remained silent, both looking into the bathroom. If they really hated it, why give the goblin a bath and let him sleep in the bed?
During the day, because someone made a couple of jokes about his goblin, he cast a spell and set the person's hair on fire.
He didn't stop the magic until the person was burned to ashes.
Some say that he is still frustrated with the goblins he summoned, so don't mess with them easily.
But now...
That doesn't seem to be the case.
When Arthur came out of the shower, he was lying on the bed, exhausted.
Ahri held a handkerchief and was wiping his hair.
Arthur closed his eyes, thinking that he should find some magic stones next time and not be so impulsive. Creating magic orbs using magic was tiring; using magic stones would make things different.
"Thank you, Master."
Arthur heard Ahri thank him and said, "Then don't eat other people's magic balls randomly next time."
"No, not anymore."
Ahri noticed the weariness on Arthur's face, and her touch became even gentler.
Kevin frowned and looked at Arthur and Ahri.
Is it really normal for a handsome young man to lie on the lap of an ugly-cute goblin and have the goblin dry his hair?
Should he summon a goblin too, so it can keep this little green one company?
The night grew deeper.
Everyone was asleep.
Ahri quietly opened her eyes and moved closer to Arthur, her dark eyes seeming to glow in the night.
He's been so good to her, will she really be able to bring herself to kill him?
However, if he is not killed, his true form will remain asleep and will never wake up.
Ahri rested her head on Arthur's chest, her heart beating beneath it. It was just a matter of returning from one body to another; they were one person.
If there is any difference, it is only in the hair color.
One is gold, and the other is black.
Ahri closed her eyes and quickly fell asleep.
Arthur was too tired tonight. He didn't feel the goblin on his body; he just felt like he was being weighed down by something.
The feeling of being pressed down wasn't uncomfortable for him; on the contrary, it was somewhat pleasant, and there was even a fragrance about it.
His hands instinctively gripped the heavy object on his body; it was smooth, soft, and comfortable.
Night departed, and day appeared.
Kevin looked at Arthur and Ahri with disbelief. Were these two really that close?
Arthur was seen holding Ahri tightly, and Ahri clung to him like an octopus as they slept.
Jess and Jonathan were initially surprised, but then remained calm as they dragged Kevin away.
Kevin added, "It seems pet goblins aren't entirely useless after all. I'm going to summon one too."
At this moment, Jonathan's eyes lit up, and he said, "I consulted the ancient books of my elven race, which recorded that you can summon a pet goblin anywhere, but to summon a dragon, you must go to the Dark Forest."
"Then why didn't you tell Arthur?"
"He just summoned a goblin. I was worried that he didn't have enough magic power to support a magic circle that could summon a dragon, but now it seems that I was overthinking it."
Kevin said, "I'll talk to him about it when I get back tonight."
Kevin's plan was brilliant. Arthur had summoned the dragon, so he would be a dragon knight from now on, and he would definitely have to send that pet goblin back.
Instead of sending it back, I'd rather give it to him; he really likes that ugly-cute goblin.
He looks pleasant, and he has a faint fragrance about him.
It wasn't Arthur who applied the perfume or created any fragrance; it was from the goblin.
It smells good.
However, after Kevin told Arthur, Arthur said, "No rush, let's wait a bit longer."
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Time flies by, and the year is almost up.
Ahri, a pet goblin, sometimes follows Arthur to participate in magic assessments. Other times, she obediently waits for Arthur to return to the dormitory, clutching a glass bottle.
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