How did you bunch of silly group members also time travel?

Ibiruai nodded, seemingly trusting Miss Fox; no matter how she looked at it, it didn't seem like a lie.

"Stop looking, I already said that's how it is!"

It's fake! This is a lie!

Evilue's rationality was reminding her that if she didn't believe this fact, then what awaited her was likely that the despicable elf opposite her would spit out her past dark history!

This is absolutely unacceptable! Those shameful memories must never be brought back to life!!

"Didn't you say that they were invincible overlords to the existence of this world, able to treat this world like their backyard? Could it be that you destroyed it?"

After a brief moment of thought, Ibiruai changed the subject with a sarcastic tone.

The vile elf opposite her was indeed very strong. She had witnessed the vile elf's combat power in the Eight Fingers Extermination Battle more than a week ago, but she still couldn't believe that this vile elf alone could destroy the Overlord who could use super-tier magic and possessed a large number of powerful items.

It's not that I look down on you, but to deceive the vile spirit, you must first deceive yourself!

Dice Girl! Let's go over some tricks!

"Hey, why can't it be me?"

After being told that by Evilue, Miss Fox was indignant! She fell for the provocation without hesitation!

There are so many people capable of destroying the Great Tomb, why couldn't it be her?

And even though she wasn't the one who actually destroyed the Great Tomb of Nazarick, wasn't Aizen's father summoned by her?

"I'm super strong, okay!"

Evilue glanced at Miss Fox and said, "The guy you fought during the Eight Fingers Extermination War must have been a member of the Great Tomb of Nazarick."

"Uh...that's true."

"You were being overwhelmed back then, and you only managed to turn the tide by relying on props, right?"

“Emmmm…”

"So..."

"So, I also contributed a lot, okay?!"

Miss Fox slammed her hand on the table and stood up, not just once, but several times in a row in protest!

"Let me tell you! I'm super strong! This is just a giant cricket grave. If I take a nap, I can solo it for you!!"

quiet...

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Chapter 276 The Old Man

"Hey, you idiot, you're being too loud! Sit down!"

Unable to bear the sight of everyone in the hotel staring at her, feeling like a clown, Evilue quickly whispered her accusations to Miss Fox and tugged at her clothes, signaling her to sit down.

"You're strong, you're incredibly strong, I know, I know you're incredibly strong!"

Therefore, Ibiruai quickly made a compromise.

Heaven knows why Q did this: the elf is so young and immature, and Liu is an elf; growing up like this, he must be hundreds or thousands of years old. In a human family, he would be a family ancestor for dozens of generations. An elf of this age...

Wait, that's not right!

Ibiruai has discovered the key point!

This shameless, despicable elf once said that every two hundred years, a group of players who transmigrate into their own game characters visit this world. In the original timeline, this shameless elf didn't exist; the Great Tomb of Nazarick was the last group of players to come to this world... So this shameless elf, who also transmigrated...

"Hey, you vile elf, how old were you before you came to this world?"

"forget!"

When it comes to age, to be honest, Miss Fox had completely forgotten about it.

When I was a minor and still in school, I remembered my age very clearly. I always hoped to grow up quickly so that I could legally go to internet cafes. Also, it was because of that biggest lie in the world: "It will be easy when you get to college."

Yes, university life is definitely more relaxed, but it's not the students who are relaxed, it's the teachers!

"Age? Age? I lost that kind of thing after a few years of college. I can't remember it. I only remember how old I am when my parents urge me to get married every year. But I haven't graduated for many years, so I'm still in my early twenties."

Miss Fox spread her hands and said.

(╬—_—) "In your twenties?"

"Yes, a young man in his twenties~" (<>

This is a young man who hasn't even fermented into a salted fish yet, and hasn't even fallen into the bottomless hell of society, but has already caught the bus of time travel. Well, for Miss Fox, who is introverted and a little socially anxious, this can be considered a burden-free way of escaping.

After all, no matter how much burden you have, you've already traveled through time; you can't possibly travel back through a toilet.

"So, are you trying to do something naughty by asking about my age, little sister? If it's Evileye... then you can!"

As she spoke, she put on a shy and coy expression.

"You're in your twenties and you still dare to call yourself 'older sister'?!"

Ibiruai is enraged!

Previously, she thought that this shameless elf was hundreds or thousands of years old, dressed in noble clothes, but the reason she had fallen into the human world to adventure was because of her unreliable personality, which made the elf race unable to tolerate her and drove her out. So she accepted that this shameless elf called herself her older sister.

Now tell her that this vile elf is only in her twenties?!

"Do you even know who I am?!?"

"Does it matter?"

Miss Fox blinked, of course she knew some basic information about the character Evilue.

Over 200 years ago, a princess from a certain kingdom was cursed with widespread vampireization in her capital. The people of the capital were turned into mindless, lower-level vampire monsters. However, Evilue was born with the ability to copy that magic and continuously cast it on herself, which allowed her to maintain her sanity and obtain the profession of vampire princess to live to this day.

However, Evilue's innate ability has also been nullified. Once it is removed, Evilue will lose her mind like those who have become lower-level vampire monsters in the past, turning into a vampire monster of level 50 or higher. "Look, you have the body of a twelve-year-old girl, while I look like a mature older sister, right? So calling you my little sister is perfectly fine, isn't it?"

"Who told you this!"

"Oh, don't worry about this kind of thing, you silly girl."

Miss Fox waved her hand impatiently and picked up the nobleman's badge, saying, "Do you know which family this badge belongs to? I found it by my bedside when I came back."

"Who are you calling 'stinky little sister'!...This is the mark of royalty!"

"Royal family?"

Miss Fox frowned.

Of the royal family members, only three had a significant presence in the original work, and I could barely say I had any contact with them.

The eldest prince, a shallow SP with an XP system that lusts after her body, was the first among a group of nobles who wanted to play with the shared spirit after the mission to destroy the Great Tomb. As a result, his XP system was not satisfied, and he was destined to be a subordinate. Even if Miss Fox asked him to eat shit, he would not even have a chance to say no, and his body would obediently eat shit on its own.

The second prince, well, a good person with a wicked face but a fat body. He would have been a good king, but unfortunately his teammates were too incompetent to carry him. He is the kind of fat guy who is clearly a good person but doesn't get any good reward.

The third princess is a yandere.

"The eldest prince was eating shit in the toilet, and the third princess was trying to mess with me, so this must have been left in my room by the second prince. But why would he leave this thing in my room? His character doesn't seem like someone controlled by the XP system."

Miss Fox was completely baffled.

"...What kind of logic is that? Why would the eldest prince eat shit in the toilet?!"

"Hmmm...so, elegantly tasting shit at the noble royal dining table?"

"Is that the point?! Why does the eldest prince have to eat shit?!"

"Then tell me, what does the Second Prince intend to do by leaving this in my room?"

With her hands shrugged, Miss Fox adopted a "what's the worst that can happen?" attitude; "If you can't give me a straight answer today, the eldest prince will have to eat shit!"

"..."

So what does this have to do with whether the eldest prince eats shit?!

Ibiru wanted to keep pointing at the fox's nose and scolding him, but then she thought, it's not worth arguing with this guy for someone like the big prince...

"Fine, then let the eldest prince go eat shit."

"Haha, actually, His Highness the Second Prince left the token there because he wanted to meet this elf lady. It wasn't out of any lewd or immoral intentions."

Suddenly, an old woman's voice came from behind Miss Fox. She stood up and, without any hesitation, sat down at the table where Miss Fox and Evilue were sitting with their cups.

It was an old man with a face full of wrinkles, his silver hair tied into a large braid that hung down to his chest, but the old man's attire was somewhat special, it was an adventurer's outfit that was convenient for movement and combat.

"So, do you think this old woman is right? Does the eldest prince still want to eat shit?"

"...I need to think about that."

Miss Fox frowned slightly. Although she didn't have much resistance to the overly familiar old man, the feeling of a stranger intruding into her "world" still made her uncomfortable, and she became very reserved.

She felt like it was Chinese New Year, with all her relatives gathered at her house, greeting her warmly, but all she wanted to do was run away!

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Chapter 277 The Strongest Person! Ta-la-ta!

"After all this time, the crybaby has finally made a close friend. That's great!"

"Who would be friends with this lowly sprite! She's only in her early twenties and dares to call herself 'Sister'! She can't even compare to me! Humph!"

"Isn't this quite convincing? Look, this little elf looks to be about a thousand years old."

"She just looks older than her age; she's only a girl in her early twenties! Among elves, she's practically a minor!"

"Haha, you cute crybaby, you're getting along with her pretty well, much better than Lajus and the others."

The old woman was making a kind joke, and Ibiruai was also chatting and bantering with her in a familiar way, just like an old grandmother teasing her proud little granddaughter. The warmth was like a hazy layer of light, warming everyone.

And what is Miss Fox doing?

Miss Fox was browsing through her inventory. She knew exactly what was inside, but she acted as if she were performing some important task. She silently recited the names of the items in the inventory while checking each item one by one, like memorizing a text, constantly reciting the descriptions and functions of the items to deepen her memory.

Just like everyone scrolling through their phones at a family gathering.

"Alright, Riguri, when have you ever been listening!"

Ibiruai noticed Miss Fox's unusual behavior, raised an eyebrow under her mask, and turned to interrupt the pimping session with the old man.

This direct address, using her full name, shattered the otherwise intimate, grandmother-granddaughter atmosphere between them, turning it strange. Ibiruai's tone suggested a familiarity, as if she were a childhood friend, conveying no disrespect but rather the familiarity of old friends. This made one wonder if this twelve-year-old girl was also an ancient monster.

And that is indeed the case (laughs).

"Oops~"

Ligurido did not directly answer Ibiruai's question; "This old woman originally planned to visit you all to catch up and see what kind of friends you, the crybaby, have made, but unfortunately the little guy was not around for the past few days."

Ibiruai glanced at Miss Fox; "Now you see."

"???"

Miss Fox raised three question marks to express her confusion as to why the topic had suddenly shifted to her.

"The old lady was preparing to leave today, but I didn't expect that after sitting here for a while, she would easily resolve some questions that had troubled her for many years. She was really lucky."

Ligurido looked at Miss Fox with kindness. Although Miss Fox could be considered a "player" visiting this world in a sense, the old man did not harbor any ill intentions.

Undeniably, the "players" who came to this world once turned it upside down. The six gods, the eight desire kings, the demon god, the leader of the thirteen heroes, and so on, are all famous figures in history. Many times, if it weren't for their internal strife, the world would have been under their control long ago.

But just like the six great gods and the leader of the thirteen heroes, the "players" are not all villains. They are beings with feelings and the ability to communicate. So, since Miss Fox has not done anything heinous, Ligurido is not like the Platinum Dragon King and will not be too hostile.

"The old woman is quite curious about what would have happened to me in the original timeline. But a non-human existence like the Great Tomb of Nazarick... the old woman probably thinks even monsters would complain about not having enough meat."

"???"

Miss Fox typed three more question marks, completely baffled by how things were unfolding!

She could tell that Riguru and Ivilua were having a pleasant conversation; they were clearly close friends or comrades-in-arms. She'd heard Ivilua called "the crybaby" before, so she was certain she was a character who appeared in the original work and should be considered a somewhat well-known one. But...

"Excuse my bluntness, but may I ask who you are, madam?"

She really doesn't know!

"Oh, I got so engrossed in chatting with the crybaby that I forgot to introduce myself."

"This old woman is Riguri Belz Golan, one of the thirteen heroes from over 200 years ago, a woman who toyed with the dead. She must have ended up being fed to cockroaches."

Ibiruai revealed all of Riguri's information directly.

But seriously, how could Miss Fox recognize anime characters based on such information? Recognizing people is all about clothing, hairstyle, hair color, and eye color! Even characters in novels, those with names, are always described with distinctive outfits and appearances that set them apart from ordinary people. That's the surest way to identify anime characters!

But the problem is, while someone like Ligurido is indeed more unconventional than the average person... Miss Fox doesn't remember him at all!

"...I don't remember."