Fairy’s Box

"It's turned into a frog... This kind of thing is obviously not our professional scope, and we don't need so many people." Yale put the letter away, his eyes swept across the faces of everyone from left to right:

"Who is interested in going with me?"

"Me! Me! Me!" Nicole stood on tiptoe and raised her hands high.

"Okay, the rest of the people are disbanded, you and I will go." The black-haired knight knew very well why this guy was suddenly so active, and was happy to satisfy the other party's wish.

"Okay!" The female knight cheered and followed in his footsteps.

Lydia looked at the figure they were leaving, her expression was a little lonely, her sense of smell was very sensitive, and she smelled a faint scent of perfume from the man, very rare and expensive...

"Lydia...Lydia!" Bruno's voice suddenly came from his ear.

"Huh? Is there something wrong?" She came back to her senses and responded quickly.

"Let's practice together." The silver-haired knight clenched his fists with a confident smile on his face: "I already feel that I am approaching the limit. Perhaps, overcoming the fear of deep water is the opportunity for me to break through the natural disaster."

"Okay, it looks like I have to do my best!" Under the radiant smile of the other party, Lydia temporarily forgot her unhappiness, and readily agreed.

"Take me one by the way!" Kara leaned over.

...

In order to ensure the smoothness and safety of traffic, there are certain speed limits on the streets, and in some important areas, there are even road signs that prohibit the cyclists from running.

For these reasons, an hour has passed since Yale and Nicole arrived at the Green Parrot Spirit Explorer in the carriage. In front of the villa, they saw Clark, who had been waiting for a long time.

As soon as the female knight saw him, she was so excited that she couldn't help herself, she rushed over and bumped into this man.

The black-haired knight didn't see anything, and asked straight to the point, "Is he still here?"

"It's still there, but... the situation is a bit unstable." Clark's face flushed, but he was holding Nicole tightly in his hands.

"Go and see."

After the three entered the reception hall, when they met for the first time, a blond boy named Elvis came over, holding two sticky gloves in his hands, and looked at Yale with frowning:

"I think forcibly sending that guy to the hospital was the right choice."

"I'll consider doing this." The black-haired knight said as he followed Clark into the single room on the right.

Pushing the door open, a pungent odor blew in his face. Yale calmly held his breath, while Nicole directly covered his mouth.

On the sofa by the window sill, there was a big frog sitting dejectedly. The viscous bodily fluids flowed all the way to the floor, and this bodily fluid was the source of the stench.

From his appearance, there is no human outline, only the melancholy posture, with a trace of human essence, after hearing the sound of the door, the frog raised his head:

"Quack quack!"

"...The organs are completely alienated, and he can no longer speak." Aivis followed into the door, covered his nose with a handkerchief, and said in a muffled voice:

"You don't understand, I'll translate."

"Quack quack..." (Help me, I don't know what to do anymore, my eyes are blurry, I can only see the birds flying fast in the sky, and my sense of smell is almost gone, and it goes on like this...)

"Have you asked why he became like this?" The black-haired knight looked away from the frog and asked Aivis.

"He was only willing to say that he was cursed, and said nothing else." Dr. Goblin sighed helplessly, while covering his mouth and nose more forcefully.

After listening carefully, Yale immediately said to the other party, "We can only help you if you tell us what happened. If you refuse, I can only force you to the hospital."

After listening to the frog, he jumped off the sofa excitedly, and seemed to be prostrate on the ground angrily: "quack quack!"

(I will never go to the hospital... What kind of green parrot agency, I can't even solve this kind of thing, it's a vain name, get out of the way, I'm going to the blue truth agency!)

"Whoosh!" In response to this guy, five metal chains that were as fast as meteors restrained the frog's limbs and lifted it into the air.

Ale kept his right hand in the form of a falcon sword, and said half-threateningly and half-advisingly:

"Be reasonable. Your situation is very bad. No spirit agency can solve it independently. If you don't plan to tell the truth, I will send you to the hospital immediately."

"Quack quack! Quack quack!" (Let me go! Let me go!)

The huge frog struggled for a long time. Seeing that it couldn't break free, it suddenly opened its mouth. The long tongue that popped out at a high speed cut through the air and met the black-haired knight's head.

Yale quickly turned his head to the side, dodged unscathed, and the sticky saliva on the tip of his tongue sprayed Dr. Fairy all over...

"Gret..." Avis immediately retched and almost vomited, but he was very dedicated and didn't leave immediately.

"I actually planned to hurt someone..." Nicole rolled her eyes and said as if she suddenly realized: "Right! This guy is no longer human! I remember a famous dish called hot and sour frog shrimp, why not..."

Clark immediately cooperated and said, "Good idea! But what to do with such a big frog?"

"It's not easy! Slice directly!" Dr. Goblin's murderous aura was very heavy, probably related to being sprayed with frog juice on his face.

The frog struggled frantically: "quack! quack!" (You can't do this! I'm a citizen of Rosevia, protected by law! Even if I become a frog.)

"The body has become like this, and you still insist on not seeking medical treatment. There must be something unspeakable, right?" Yale looked at the other party's eyes that were turning up and down quickly, and added a little strength in his hand:

"Or...are you a criminal at all?"

The other party was restrained and rolled his eyes, and quickly quibble in his mouth: "Quack quack! Quack quack!" (There is no such thing, I just simply hate hospitals!)

"It seems that there is no need to discuss, Ivis, it's none of your business here, go take a shower and change into clean clothes. Nicole, buy a bag big enough to come back. Crick, you go and call the carriage. , ready to take Mr. Frog to the hospital."

In this case, the frog's attitude finally softened: "Quack quack!" (Wait! Wait! I said! Let me down first.)

"Very good." The black-haired knight withdrew the falcon sword and shook off the liquid sticking to his fingers.

After landing safely, the frog squatted on the floor for a long time and said hesitantly:

"Quack... quack!" (Can you keep it a secret?)

"Of course, even if you commit a crime, we will help you keep it a secret. This is our professionalism." Nicole whispered to him and added in her heart:

"After sending you to jail."

"Quack quack..." Frog took a reassurance pill, his expression relaxed, and he slowly narrated: "Quack... quack quack..."

(My name is Mars, an ordinary restaurant operator, and it was a calm summer in the suburban Lake of Fog...)