"Master, slave, I pay my respects to you! Master, slave..."

A dark room, a soft bed, and a hand stretched out from the quilt.

Grab the annoying mobile phone.

With a sleepy look, I stroked to the answer button and completed the action in one go.

"beep--"

The phone is connected.

As soon as I put my phone in my ear, I heard a roar coming from it, and subconsciously pulled the phone a little further.

"Yuan Zeyu! I haven't gotten up yet. Do you know what time it is now? Do you still have to work? Do you still have to eat? Do you still have to..."

The man named Yuan Zeyu yawned a long time and two tears squeezed out of the corners of his eyes.

I hang up the phone directly, threw it next to the pillow, adjusted the comfort of the pillow, closed my eyes and turned over, and prepared to sleep for a while.

I was busy with a lot of work last night. Although I made a lot of money, a great man said...

The body is the capital of revolution unless you have made enough money.

Just when I was about to return to my dream...

Suddenly, a shock.

He suddenly turned over and sat up.

Rubbing your eyes, taking back your phone, looking at the time, the whole person became energetic in an instant.

The phone rang again.

Reluctantly connected again.

No matter what the other person said, he just kept his ear away from the receiver and said, "I know, I know, I will arrive within five minutes."

After saying that, he hung up the phone again.

I sat on the edge of the bed, sat in a daze for another minute, and almost fell asleep again.

"Skin?"

When I heard the sound, my head became a little clearer.

Turn your head and look at the source of the sound.

A little mouse with a light yellow body was lying on the verge of the ears, and some black vermilion on the neck and tail.

The most important thing is that there are two pink circles on both sides of the cheeks.

Very cute.

I saw the elf slowly climbing up from the bed, revealing his round belly.

The short forelimbs gently rubbed their eyes, with confusion and a little dissatisfaction in their eyes.

The sound just now came from it.

Yuan Zeyu grinned, grabbed her fluffy and messy hair, and said a little apologetically: "I'm sorry, Pichu, it's arousing you."

This light yellow little mouse is the elf Pichu.

Electrical attribute elves.

It is a petite and cute elves, and is mostly the favorite pets of those who love elves.

‘Every time I wake up from sleep, I feel like I’m dreaming, and the elves are actually by my side.’

"Skin~~"

Pichu:(つω)～

Pichu waved his little hand gently, patted his mouth, and yawned a long time.

Yuan Zeyu stretched out his slender hands with five fingers and rubbed his head.

"Thank you so hard yesterday, Pichu."

This is a magical world. Everything, such as mobile phones and computers, is basically the same as the earth, but there are many existences that cannot appear on the earth.

That's the elf.

Also called Pokémon.

Pichu nodded vigorously and waved his hands.

This is what I should have done.

Yuan Zeyu laughed.

I took off my pajamas and changed into my usual work clothes as fast as possible.

A white shirt loosens a button on the neckline, black trousers, and a slender suit, look like a successful person.

I walked into the bathroom and looked at myself in the mirror. I had yellow skin, correct facial features, and a slightly depressed mental state, but I could still tell that I was a very outstanding handsome guy.

‘Sure enough, being handsome is a lifelong thing.’

Pichu followed Yuan Zeyu to the bathroom and jumped to the bathroom.

He followed his appearance and looked for a mirror. He gently stroked the small fluff on his head and nodded his head.

handsome!

Pick up the toothbrush and clean the teeth carefully.

"You should move quickly, otherwise the tigress will be sensible." Yuan Zeyu said exaggeratingly as if jokingly.

"Skin!"

This was very effective. Pichu was shocked and immediately accelerated the movements in his hands.

Unfortunately, my hands are relatively short. Every time I brush my teeth on the other side, I have to change one hand, which is very troublesome.

"Let's go."

After washing up in a hurry, Pichu became energetic and climbed onto Yuan Zeyu's shoulders along his arm.

I found a comfortable seat to sit down.

Yuan Zeyu picked up the remaining bread yesterday, and each person and the elf hurriedly left the small house.

Click—

The door was opened again, and a hand reached out from outside, grabbed the black hat hanging on the wall next to it, and quickly left.

He held bread in his mouth, held the hat with one hand to prevent the wind from blowing away, and took out a thumb-sized brownish-yellow particle from the inner bag of the clothes with the other hand.

Energy block.

In Pichu's longing eyes, hand it to his hands.

The energy block is a bit big for the small Pichu.

So it could only hold the energy block with both hands, squint his eyes happily, and hum an unknown song while gnawing.

"Pi Pipi Pi~~Si Pi~~Si~~"

Pichu:(′▽`???)

I looked very good.

There is nothing, it is happier than having delicious energy cubes when you get up in the morning.

Pichu opened his agile eyes, looked up at the sun, and bent his ears down, subconsciously blocking the dazzling sunlight.

Well, it's not morning, it's already noon.

"Skin~~Skin~~"

Pichu gently patted Yuan Zeyu on the shoulder and signaled him to speed up, otherwise it would be too late for five minutes.

Yuan Zeyu smiled and touched its head back.

The steps under the feet accelerated unconsciously.

The bright sunlight shone on the road, and a few waves flew over the head. With the crisp screams, a few green caterpillars were lying on the trees beside the road, leisurely eating the leaves.

The elves have been fully integrated into the human world.

Fortunately, my home is not far from where I work. After a while, I came to where I worked.

Looking at the slightly tilted billboard.

"Elf Detective Agency."

‘When you have money, you must make the billboard look better as soon as possible. Otherwise, if the business comes to the door, people will give up when they see the storefront. Even if they come in, they will be suspicious.’

Open the door and walk into a not-too-large office.

Everything in the office is arranged neatly and meticulously.

A woman wearing a black tight formal attire and holding a folder in her arms staring at him fiercely.
To be continued...