Chapitre 108: Work

One stared down the elf as she continued to blush. This was a misunderstanding that would lead to disaster if one of them did not act accordingly to calm the situation.

The elf, noticing the confusion of One, decided to tuck under herself under the blanket. 

"Huh" One was even more confused.

Am I THAT ugly? One thought as he looked at his body.

A savory smell then started to pour from Wog's room, prompting the elf to remove the blanket from her face and smell the scent. 

"Your soup seems to be ready," One said.

"Ah.. yes," Patricia said.

Wog then came walking out of his bedroom with two bowls of hot and delicious mushroom soup. One still didn't know where the hell he got those mushrooms since the rainforest seemed void of fungi overall.

Wog first gave a bowl of soup to One and then sat down next to Patricia who still did not have the strength to set upright.