Playing infrastructure in a Western fantasy game

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"Emma,? That elven sister wants to go to the stream to fetch water, you can take her." The

Sylva tribe is located next to a stream. It takes only a few minutes to walk there. It is not dangerous. Emma looked at the elf waiting outside the door and twisted the corners of her clothes. She hesitated.

"Go, Emma!"

Grandma urged in the room. Emma had no choice but ran out.

This was the first time she looked directly at the face of an outsider. That person was not as terrible as she thought,? He looked a little anxious, but when he looked at her, he still smiled gently at her.

Emma's clenched fingers finally loosened a little, pointed in a direction, and motioned to the elf to follow.

There is a succubus by the stream fetching water and washing clothes. In a few days, the surface of the water may freeze, and then the ice surface will have to be smashed to fetch water. Emma stood aside, watching the elf bend down and fetch water with a wooden barrel. She was obviously not too strong, and when she carried a bucket full of water up, her thin wrist was a little trembling.

... Doesn't it seem terrible,? Emma looked at it secretly, thinking.

Nothing happened, such as knocking her out with a wooden barrel by the stream, abducting her and burying her in the snow, and the journey back became particularly easy. Emma was walking up and down ahead, turning her head from time to time to look at her.

Although it can't be seen, this is the elves with the blood of the succubus, and they shed blood similar to them. And...

Emma remembered the story the grandfather of the tribe once told her.

The queen of their tribe a long time ago was also a half-succubus and half-elf.

Emma's steps slowed unconsciously, and slowly became even with the elf.

She was the most diligent one of those little succubuses who were attending classes together at Grandpa's home, and she did a good job of doing her homework. Grandpa would occasionally teach them Hihiro lingua, everyone was too lazy to learn it, only Emma listened carefully.

But for so many years, this homework has not been of much use.

Emma moved her lips, and said somewhat jerky: "Hello."

Luo Ya suddenly turned her head.

The young succubus looked up at her.

She was wearing oversized clothes, her small face was somehow black and gray, but her eyes were piercing and gleaming.

This was the age when he didn't know how to hide his emotions, and the little succubus' thoughts could be seen on his face. Expecting, perturbed, shy, and faintly showing off, like a child waiting to be praised.

Her continental common language pronunciation is not standard, even difficult to understand, but Luo Ya is surprised-this is the first succubus who can communicate with them after coming to the tribe.

If you want to deepen the relationship with the succubus of the Sylva tribe and eliminate their vigilance, it is very important to be able to communicate. Before Luo Ya spoke, she heard the little succubus speak again.

"Hello," Emma tried to recall the dialogue in the textbook, stumbled and said: "I am Emma. I am seven years old this year. How about you?"

"..."

Luo Ya felt her heart melt.

"Hello, my name is Luo Ya."

This is the first time she introduced herself in this world. "I don't know how old I am. I want to learn the language of the tribe. Can you teach me?"