Quick Transmigration: Survive to the End

"If I don't come, won't I miss hearing such important news?"

"Stella, when and where did you make your new friends?"

Lucas's rapid-fire questions made Stella sigh inwardly; she knew it.

Although Lucas's most valued friend is Damian, and he is always sarcastic towards her, Lucas has always been very possessive.

When he was a child, his possessiveness was limited to Damian; now, Stella has to be added to that range of peers.

Normally, within what Lucas considers a safe zone, he won't have any problems interacting with people, but when he encounters strangers, Lucas will act very xenophobically.

Stella discovered this when Lucas secretly hid a letter that the Mermaid Queen Doris had written to Stella.

Doris accuses Stella of not replying to her letters, but Stella has never received them.

After a thorough investigation, Stella finally found Lucas.

Although the matter was eventually resolved perfectly, it also made Stella and Damian realize that Lucas's obsessive nature had never been a good thing.

They put in a lot of effort, and Lucas performed very well in the Elf Forest, so they gradually relaxed.

Judging from today's questions, Stella felt that she and Damian had put their minds at ease far too soon.

“Before, when you were engrossed in writing and Damian was in the Dark Forest,” Stella said unhappily, “you were both busy with your own things, and it wasn’t fun for me to be alone, so of course I had to find new friends.”

Lucas opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but couldn't. He could only mutter, "Then why did I hear her call you 'teacher'? And you wanted to ask the elders for an exception to go to the mainland ahead of time because of her?"

"I wasn't even allowed to go, and you're still a fairy cub, how dare you mention it!"

“She’s my disciple, so of course she calls me teacher,” Stella thought for a moment, then cautiously whispered to Lucas, “I didn’t tell her I’m Stella, the fairy who serves the king. She always thought I was just a new fairy with the same name. Don’t let it slip!”

Upon hearing this, Lucas felt much better and stopped caring about anything else.

The most important thing in being friends is honesty. Stella didn't even tell him her true identity, so this human must not be as important as him and Damian.

Lucas answered Stella's earlier question: "Recently, another fairy fruit has started to develop. Garcia has been quite busy, so the king entrusted this matter to my guide, who comes to check on it every morning, noon, and evening."

“I followed him here and saw that your room light was on, so I came up to find you.”

“I see,” Stella nodded in understanding. “I wonder what kind of sprite will be born this time.”

Stella counted on her fingers: "We have light and dark, earth, fire and wind. If the elf cubs born this time are water-type, then your generation will be complete."

“I think it’s the water-type Pokémon you’re guessing, Stella,” Lucas whispered. “This time, there are the most water-type adult Pokémon participating in the Young Guide competition.”

“You know, in the past, except for a few of them, the others have been quite casual, believing that things should be left to their own devices.”

"But this time, even the gentlest water-type Pokémon showed a relatively strong aggression."

“Is that so?” Stella exclaimed in surprise, which made Lucas talk more and more. Finally, she suggested, “Lucas, didn’t you say that you always have trouble writing the big scenes in your articles? Why don’t you write down what you’ve seen?”

“That’s a great idea,” Stella said, thanking Lucas profusely. Then she saw him rush out the window without even leaving the door.

By the time Stella flew to the window, Lucas had already landed lightly on a tree branch outside and disappeared in a few moments.

Stella shook her head. As she flew out, she saw Lucas's guide emerging from the Mother Tree, his face filled with worry.

Just then, Garcia came out of the king's study and asked the question first, which gave Stella the answer.

Based on the normal growth of the previous elf cubs, this new embryo should be much larger, but the records of the past few days indicate that the development of the new embryo has almost stopped.

Garcia had never seen an embryo that had stopped developing midway through its growth, so he took it back to the Elf King.

Stella thought for a moment, then flew directly into the garden and went to the Elf Mother Tree.

Stella flew around and easily found the fruit.

Stella took a look.

It has a very strong vitality, and no signs of malnutrition were found. Even the larvae inside can be vaguely seen to be taking shape.

Why doesn't it grow for several days?

Stella couldn't figure out the reason, so she stopped and observed.

By the time the Elf King and his party arrived, Stella had been there for quite some time, and the embryo inside remained motionless.

Stella was somewhat skeptical.

"My lord, are there any lazy children among the elves?"

Although outsiders generally describe elves as beautiful, kind, hardworking, and loyal, just as a thousand people can have a thousand different personalities and ways of doing things, so too can elves.

Each elf has its own hobbies and temperament. For example, Robert loves to study dark magic, but he is also very interested in handicrafts and design, and is a well-known design master.

Although Lucas is a light elf, his sunny and cheerful personality hides a side of obsession. He loves writing screenplays, especially those with a romanticized, dreamlike quality. While he's currently single, in his world, he's already fallen in love countless times with his protagonists, and of course, forgotten them countless times as well.

As for Damian, many elves consider him the least like a dark elf. Some even believe Damian should be a light elf.

Just as Stella was analyzing the situation of several acquaintances, the Elf King spoke up: "Elves have different personalities, of course, all kinds exist."

Okay, that was a bit of a euphemism.

Stella indicated that she understood.

She thought for a moment and then said to the Elf King.

"I think you don't need to worry, Wang."

"Although this embryonic fruit doesn't grow that fast, its vitality is still very strong."

"It's just that it's remained in this state for as long as I've been here."

"Perhaps... the elves are about to welcome their most sedentary elves in history?"