Illya finally dispersed the elves around her and finally had a chance to speak.

"Huh... Jis, I'm not a child anymore. How could I be as naive as before and think that these children can live their lives in peace and smoothly?"

Illya waved her hands and said in disgust that she would no longer be fooled by Xingke.

After broadening her knowledge and broadening her horizons, Illya understood. Even in a truly peaceful world, a truly highly civilized world, not everyone lives a smooth life.

She wants to protect one person and a group of people to continue to live smoothly according to the "model" in her own mind. That is just her own selfishness.

"My initial wish was just to [rescue], I didn't think much about it." Illya blushed with embarrassment:

"Now that I think about it, I was just showing off to you, which is really shameful."

"...Hey, I have grown up and become less and less cute." Xingke turned his head in disappointment and said with disdain.

"You just want to see me embarrassed and laugh at my jokes, right?!" Illya's face stiffened and she said angrily:

“Isn’t it funny how kids get beaten up by reality??”

"I prefer to call it [parents smile with relief as they watch their children grow]."

"You are a pervert!~"

"You should apologize to the ninety-nine percent of perverted parents in the world."

"Okay, I'm convinced."

Illya covered her face unwillingly, bowed her head and admitted defeat.

Xingke felt much better in an instant, and no longer cared about why Illya was so popular, but there was no elf in him anymore.

Perhaps it was because he had changed his body texture and appearance several times when he was a teacher in Avalon, and his aura might be wrong. These children might not be able to recognize him.

However, at this moment Xingji felt his head sink, and an elf landed on top of his head~_~? He stroked his hair affectionately, and Xingji was instantly softened.

"Ahem, what's so funny?"

Xingke looked at Yukino who was snickering, took off the little thing on his head and put it on his shoulders. He always felt that having a cute little figure on his head would lower his IQ and moral integrity.

"Well, let's go to my place and sit down first. I'll tell you in detail, brother...what do you want to know?"

“How much do these little guys sell for?”

"Not for sale, no counter-offers."

………

…

Although, time has passed, Avalon did not develop towards a metropolis or a prosperous center, and there were even no traces of humans within dozens of kilometers around it. But to be honest, this kind of [post-apocalyptic, remnant of civilization] type of paradise

It makes Xing Mo feel more at ease.

Just like the Dragon Valley in Iceland, the country of gems in Daya's mouth, and now the Avalon School District, a well-deserved ideal place where elves gather.

Because the unknown sun in the sky was still moving, so by the time Xingke and Illya noticed it, the elves' celebration had turned into a bonfire party.

Amidst the firelight and laughter, Xingke and Ilia stood up and prepared to leave.

"Brother, you are still the same as before, always leaving the party in the middle of the party." Yukino complained.

"Well, what I don't like the most is leaving the place deserted when the guests and hosts are enjoying themselves." Xingke smiled and nodded.

"If brother is willing, this banquet can last for a long time? Everyone will not be tired now."

"It will end one day, right?" Xingke shook his head and said:

"Also, even if there is a never-ending carnival, I will get tired of it halfway through."

"Yes, I know." Yukino waved goodbye and said:

"As long as you are still in my world, brother, my eyes will always be by your side. If you need anything, you can call me at any time."

"Huh? Then can I do something embarrassing?"

"……Complicated feelings."

………

…

Before leaving this [Abandoned, Collection] world line, Xingke found some of the only remaining humans in this world out of curiosity.

He was very curious about how humans survived when they had no more meat to eat. Such fresh examples are really rare in other places.

Because time flows at different speeds, this world actually doesn’t know how long it has passed. Xingke didn’t ask Yukino, because this question already involved the girl’s age.

In addition, the geographical environment has obviously been tampered with by Yukino. The urban area of ​​Tokyo has been buried underground, and the wilderness is covered with green. The actual concept of time has actually become a mystery.

Finally, Xingji found a small village.

Through the moonlight, you can see that in the village, there are small, new houses built with adobe bricks and stone tiles, and old houses that have been rebuilt on the ruins of reinforced concrete... a wonderful scenery.

Various vegetables and grains are grown in the fields next to the village, and they appear to be genetically modified varieties, because both vegetables and grains are very large.

It is more than two or three times bigger, and its shape is very neat. No tomato is deformed... as if it is mocking human intelligence.

"This is definitely something Xiaoyuki did to prevent people here from starving to death, right?" Illya complained.

"Haha, in the absence of new life being born, those who can survive till now are all good people, so of course they should be given preferential treatment." Xing Ke said with a smile:

"Just consider it a blessing from God."

It was still dark at night, and some houses in the village still had lights, but Illya realized something magical -

“Where does the electricity come from?”

Xingke was also puzzled, so he walked to the edge of the small square in the village with this mystery in his mind and asked a drunken old man sunbathing in the moonlight.

The old man blushed because he was drunk. He pointed to a slightly larger building like a wooden warehouse and said:

"power plant."

Because the weather here is always at a constant temperature day and night, there was no need to pay attention to the drunkard at that moment, and he found himself in the deserted power plant.

Then he and Illya saw a whole warehouse full of... pineapples?

In the metal frame of the warehouse, many orange-yellow pineapples are piled up together, and sparks are flying on the metal frame from time to time. From here, electricity is connected to every household in the village through wires.

"...Hmm, interesting idea."

"I won't complain anymore. Even if someone tells me now that I can grow barbecued meat from the ground, I will believe it."

Silently closing the door, Xingke and Illya reset their outlook on life after eating a dozen skewers of "meat skewers" that were said to be grilled with boneless "chicken" grown on the ground at a roadside stall at night.
Chapter completed!