Seeing that the two Elves had no intention of harming the beast cub, and worried that any sudden move might alert the other party and cause them to accidentally hurt him, Max and Michael waited patiently.
Only after their figures had completely disappeared did the two approach Eric.
"Eric, what are you thinking about, looking so dazed?"
Michael waved his large, broad hand back and forth in front of Eric's face, puzzled.
A somewhat goofy smile still hung on the corners of Eric's mouth.
He had actually met the legendary Elves, and they were such breathtakingly beautiful Elves at that!
The dream of countless nerds from his previous life, he had achieved it so easily.
Eric happily rubbed his chest. It seemed his heart was only just now returning to his body, pounding like a festival drum.
"Heh heh heh..."
Instead of answering Michael's question, Eric was still lost in that ethereal beauty, unable to pull himself out.
