NGNL: Can't humans do that

Su'er spoke very slowly, because he had too many details to recall. The expedition that made him lose the hearing in one ear happened dozens of days ago, and it took them several days to reach the area where the Werebeast were active...Su'er memory became very vague.

From the reason for choosing to go to that area for Credo illness to the whole process of leading a few people to encounter the Werebeast, Su'er did not hide a single thing - he knew that the Elf would not give him more chances.

He remembered everything that Think said before, including the information that he also had flowing Elf in his body that could be sensed by her. Although Think said that mind reading magic could not work on him, Su'er could not bet whether Think could tell whether he was lying from the flow of Elf.

What's more, if Think said it couldn't work, would it really not work? Su'er, who had been completely deceived by the intelligence he thought he had, would not believe it at all.

Cunning, intelligent, and suspicious, the only thing she believed in and was always proud of was herself, as well as her indifference and cruelty. Su'er had deeply realized the essence of the elf in front of him under the seemingly beautiful appearance... at least the essence he temporarily recognized.

Since Think needed an answer, then Su'er gave her the answer.

"... After that, the real monkey ran away with the pieces of clothes stained with my blood and the blood of the Werebeast," Su'er tone was particularly low, "It was for this reason that I left my colony and wandered alone. According to the information I left, they should have moved away from that base now, right? Even if I regret it now and want to go back, I don't know how to find them."

Su'er story came to an end. Opposite him, the elf with light golden hair still maintained that posture and pondered, as if she had not heard that his story had ended.

"That, great Miss Nilvalen?" To be honest, even though being suddenly attacked and clamped didn't make Su'er feel too disappointed, there was only one thing that made him a little difficult to accept, "... Can I ask what kind of abnormality you felt before?"

Su'er asked carefully, not wanting to add fuel to the fire, so he tried his best not to make his questions seem like a provocation. Fortunately, the Elf in front of him had entered a certain academic state of rapid thinking.

"Because Miss Nilvalen, although you just said that I used magic to secretly affect your mind and interfered with your thinking and judgment ability, to be honest, I didn't feel the wonderful connection between me and the Werebeast at that time from you," Su'er analyzed seriously.

"At that time, I could really feel that the relationship between me and the Werebeast was just like the feeling you mentioned before, that it was like my limbs were extending when casting magic, and he did hurt me according to my subconscious thoughts, although he broke free the next second, even though he was seriously injured after a series of battles, the next attempt was unsuccessful because he was on guard..."

"It's not an extension of the limbs~"

Su'er analysis was interrupted by the Elf. It seemed that he had finished thinking for the time being. Think was constantly looking at Su'er up and down, and the pupils of the six-ringed beast were full of excitement and curiosity.

"Eh?"

"Although I was talking about the extension of the limbs before, that was just a simplified description for the convenience of Mr. Monkey's understanding." Think walked quickly to the front of Su'er and squatted down. "No matter what metaphor you use, casting magic is ultimately the process of controlling the spirits in your body to pass through the circuit. A more accurate description should be that your consciousness is living on it and flowing - do you understand? Mr. Monkey, this is completely different from your previous description."

"It's like your body and Su'er are extending." Think repeated the original words of Su'er when he told the story word by word, and the excitement in his voice has reached the point where it can't be suppressed. "For you, the Werebeast is like an extension of your real body and will... This is completely different!"

"...", Silent, there is no way to know where Think excitement comes from, Su'er can only quietly wait for his own judgment.

"Do you know? Mr. Monkey," Think suddenly talked about something seemingly unrelated, "You should have died a long time ago, when I fell into the moles' submarine with you."

Su'er questioned with his eyes.

"To be honest, I don't care what's special about the monkey. Even if it's really special, so what? Even if your specialness can add a little more combat power to the entire elf race, so what?" Think confessed without any concealment, "I don't care at all. As long as I am the most talented, the Elf will definitely win in the end."

The pride and confidence are almost visible to the naked eye, but it doesn't make people feel the slightest bit of disgust. The elf in front of him is just telling the facts. She does have such strength and capital for pride. As long as she says it, it is the truth.

"You who humiliated me should have been torn to pieces by me when you fell into the submarine with me. It doesn't matter how many secrets the monkey has. I just want to do what I want." Think pressed her finger on Su'er throat again, "But I didn't do that... This is the biggest abnormality." "It wasn't until recently that I gradually realized this and realized that this was not a decision I would make at all - I actually allowed the monkey that rudely humiliated me to exist for such a long time?" The force applied to Su'er throat continued to increase, but it was still maintained at a stage that was enough for him to breathe. "It seems that something has tampered with my thoughts invisibly, and it even makes all these changes so natural that it seems like a decision I made after thinking about it myself," Think said with hatred, gritting her teeth. Su'er suddenly understood why the light golden-haired Elf suddenly became angry and attacked - for a proud person like her, I am afraid that this kind of distortion of her own will in silence is the greatest humiliation, which is almost unacceptable. "But now it seems that this abnormal change can't be maintained for a long time~", Think said gently, with a fierce expression suddenly turned into a sunny smile.

The mood of the Elf is as changeable as the sky.