Quick Transmigration: Survive to the End

That is to say...

"Your Majesty~" Stella drawled out, her voice lingering and echoing, as she looked expectantly at the Elf King, "Can you take me with you?"

The Elf King didn't keep her in suspense and simply nodded.

"Yay!" Stella wasn't just thinking about going out to play.

Even after the war ended, Eugene's destiny showed no signs of rekindling; in fact, it grew even dimmer, indicating that he could not possibly survive.

This is established history in the book, and with the Elf King protecting her, how could Stella not want to see it up close?

However, Stella was still missing a few distinctive dresses before attending the celebration.

Stella immediately thought of Damian.

Without hesitation, Stella bid farewell to the Elf King and went to Damian once again.

It's quite rare to see Damian here at this moment, in his little studio.

“Stella,” Damian asked excitedly, “are you coming to play with me?”

“No,” Stella shook her head, and seeing Damian’s mood drop, she said seriously, “I came to place an order with you.”

"Place an order?" Damian repeated, somewhat confused.

“That’s right,” Stella explained the celebration from the Temple of Light, counting on her fingers, “You can’t wear the same outfit to the celebration and the banquet.”

"There will probably be no fewer than two banquets, and I also need a few more distinctive everyday outfits."

After Stella finished counting, she became a little worried: "Isn't there too much? You won't be able to handle it all?"

“No, of course not,” Damian said enthusiastically. “Stella, you wait and see, I’ll make you the prettiest little enchantress at the party!”

Although only Stella, the little fairy, was originally scheduled to attend the banquet, she didn't reveal this fact, but simply said, "Then I'll leave it to you, Damian. I'll pay you."

Damian initially wanted to decline, but Stella, without saying a word, first sent him some beautiful gems.

Damian was instantly inspired as he looked at these things, and he picked up the gems and went to find Robert again.

Lucas arrived too late and missed him. When he finally found Robert, he saw that Damian was too busy to pay attention to anyone. Feeling wronged but reluctant to leave, he could only wait anxiously on the side.

By the time Lucas arrived in Mian and finished preparing all the clothes for Stella, he was barely able to contain his resentment.

Stella found it somewhat amusing and deliberately kept them behind, changing their clothes one by one for Damian to see.

Stella was Damian's favorite fairy, and she wore the clothes he made perfectly. Damian was so happy for many days that he felt like he was floating on clouds. Even after that, whenever he had a new idea, he would immediately make it and give it to Stella.

Lucas was somewhat annoyed to find that he couldn't quite win against Stella when it came to Damian.

But just like before when he clung to Damian and no elders said anything, no one will interfere with their affairs this time either.

Stella teased the elf cub for a moment, then quickly let go of it.

Because she'll be busy too.

Stella is very talented in magic. When she graduated from the junior fairy academy, she had already reached the level of a magic apprentice, and was even very close to becoming an apprentice magician.

Despite having a lot going on during this time, through her studies and continuous efforts, she has become a true magician.

Although she is only a novice mage now, the difficulty of her courses has more than doubled compared to before.

The biggest change is that her classmates have officially transformed from little fairies who come to the amusement park to play and learn into two elf cubs.

It's not that Stella is less hardworking than the elf cubs, but rather that elves are deeply loved by the gods and favored by the elemental messengers. They are born with the ability to borrow elemental power and, with a little guidance, can use magic equivalent to that of a novice mage.

So from the very beginning, the elves were born in "Rome," a land of many magicians.

Compared to them, fairies actually receive just as much favor, but given their size, there is a fundamental difference in the upper limit of magic power that fairies and elves can bear.

Damian was the happiest person to attend class with Stella.

Although Lucas was initially reluctant, he later discovered that Stella was very attentive in class and made rapid progress. Although he had a better foundation due to his race, he could easily be surpassed by Stella if he was not careful.

Lucas, disregarding everything else, also began to study diligently.

If he were to lose to Stella in academics, he felt he would lose all interest in vying for Damian's attention.

As for Damian, who was caught up in their relationship—he was happy to learn and grow alongside Stella.

The way the three of them were chasing each other brought a smile to the faces of all the elves who knew about it. They not only didn't stop them, but even cheered them on.

This activity continued until the day it was time to go out.

With Stella, the key figure in the group, absent, Damian lacked motivation, and Lucas, who had been carefree but had been on edge for many days, also wanted a good rest.

Stella bid farewell to her friends: "I'll be back in a few days, Damian, Lucas, and I'll bring you presents."

“Okay,” Damian obediently agreed. “It’s okay if you didn’t bring it. Stella, when you come back, just remember to tell me more about what’s happening outside.”

Lucas glanced at the Elf King standing not far away and said, "Stella, you should hurry up and go. Don't keep the King waiting."

Stella did not linger any longer, but flew to the Elf King's side and left with him.

Seeing that Stella was nowhere to be seen, Lucaston felt that the sky was bluer, the water was clearer, and even the leaves of the trees he was used to seeing looked fresher than before.

Lucas's mentor was a little worried. Did Lucas and Stella really not get along that well?

Stella knew nothing of what had happened in the Elf Forest. Not long after, she and the Elf King arrived at the Holy Light City, where the Temple of Light was located.

They were greeted by their old acquaintance, Eugene.

Upon meeting, Stella noticed something was off about Eugene.

Although Eugene is very old, as a god of magic, he always appears radiant and energetic.

This time, Stella felt that Eugene's aged appearance was becoming increasingly difficult to conceal.

Eugene had just managed a smile when a younger voice came from behind him.

"No wonder President Eugene, who has been recuperating recently, has personally come out. It turns out that His Excellency the Elf King has arrived."

A middle-aged mage in magnificent robes appeared, a warm smile on his face: "Your Excellency Elf King, I am Elwin Erskine, and I welcome you on behalf of the Temple of Light."