My Favorite Is Elysia (Not Really)

Russell's expression froze. He turned around and saw Nian's face, stripped of all expression.

"You'll help me find this woman, right?"

My Favorite Elysia (Not)

Russell fell silent as he watched the dragon girl somehow keep up with his speed.

This girl's athletic ability had always been on par with humans only in the manner of a giant beast. Yet this absolute klutz in sports had actually caught him now...

"Are you planning to assassinate the client in person?"

he asked cautiously.

"My sword has not yet dulled!!"

Nian coldly raised the sword at her waist. At that moment, she actually looked somewhat valiant and cool.

She looked exactly like a female general setting out for battle, ready to unleash a massacre.

Russell: "..."

—Thanks to Elysia, Nian's mental state seemed a little off.

He had heard that Elysia had always been an immensely popular idol in Victoria, a star who could make the young ladies of half of Victoria scream at once.

This wasn't going to turn into My Favorite Elysia, was it?

Russell grumbled inwardly.

He looked at the short sword at Nian's waist. Without even closing his eyes, he could immediately imagine Nian stabbing Elysia straight in the stomach.

This development truly made one unable to help but worry about...

Nian's safety.

Physical strength: Average.

Battlefield Mobility: Average.

Physiological Tolerance: Average.

Tactical Planning: Standard.

Combat Skill: Average.

How the hell was this idiot supposed to beat Elysia?!

Russell looked at the dragon girl before him, his expression beyond description.

Elysia really had been depreciating all along.

Fifty thousand years ago, she had been the lofty Goddess. When she possessed him, she had been a gentle, considerate big sister. After teasing Terra's girls and getting carried away, she had been demoted to Pink Fatty. After confessing her love