The power of divine power returns, and as her guardian elf, Bethel also gains powerful power.

From the appearance of a seven or eight-year-old child, he grew into a slender boy of fourteen or fifteen years old.

——Yes.

Among both male and female genders, the elves choose to become male.

Because Bethel still remembers what his Lord Frances said:

In the human kingdom, men and women can get married and nurture offspring. People of the same gender are not accepted by the world most of the time.

——Bethel wants to be with Lord Frances forever.

So, when choosing a gender, Bethel chose to become a teenager.

The wings born behind the boy can be retracted and relaxed freely.

If you don’t want people to see it, you can put it away at any time, hiding and showing it is only between your thoughts.

The boy's long ice silver hair hangs slightly around his waist, his once white, tender and cute little face has grown, his face has become graceful, his eyefelt feathers are pitch black and curly, and his lips are like blooming roses, stunning and exquisite.

The original clothes on my body are reduced by a few sizes, so I will definitely not be able to wear them anymore.

Fortunately, the elves and gods changed their clothes in their hands, which was a breeze.

The boy was wearing a white silk shirt inside, with complex and exquisite patterns embroidered on the neckline and cuffs, and the outside was paired with a noble outfit that the dukes of the human kingdom most loved to wear.

The black noble dress was embroidered with beautiful patterns with dazzling silver silk thread, and the clothes were straight, making them look slender.

Ice blue pupils are holy, dark red pupils are mysterious.

Such Bethel stuns everyone.

When Princess Caroline came to pay homage to the god, she couldn't move her eyes and said in a stunning tone: "Oh, God, what a beautiful boy! Lord Frances, this one is..."

"He is Bethel." Fenghua sat lazily on the chair, peeling a grape with her slender white fingers and feeding it into her mouth.

Bethel did not refute.

Princess Caroline's expression was a little incredible, and her voice rose: "——Betel?"

"But, but..." Princess Caroline stretched out her finger and pointed at the boy, "Is he Bethel?"

She's seen Bethel.

Bethel is a little kid.

But in front of me was clearly a boy.

Fenghua took the snow-white handkerchief handed by Bethel, gently wiped the lilac grape juice from the white fingertips, gently tied his red lips, and chuckled: "Your Highness, Bethel is an elf, not quite the same as a human."

"oh." Caroline suddenly realized and quickly showed an embarrassing but polite smile, "Sir, Caroline is stupid for a moment, and she actually forgot that you are different from us humans."

Fenghua opened up the topic, raised his eyes slanted upwards, and asked, "Is there anything wrong with Your Highness the Princess?"

After reminding, Princess Caroline remembered her purpose, lifted her skirt and replied: "Sir, the statue of the Dark Goddess in the Stone Square is about to be completed. Now all over the Kingdom of Catherland worships you, even the surrounding kingdoms are the same."

Fenghua said "yes".

She had known this a long time ago.

"There is one more thing." Princess Caroline paused and continued, "The father decided to let me inherit the Kingdom of Catherland. A ceremony of awards will be held soon. Can Caroline have this honor and invite you to be a witness to the ceremony?"

The princess was able to restore her divine power, and Fenghua seemed to not refuse her, whether it was immediate interests or long-term considerations.
Chapter completed!