Look at that voluptuous figure.
I want to jump right in and kiss and suck. The desire truly rises within me. Soon, I will be ruined. I'm destined to die, which makes me even more excited.
How could someone like Rachel emerge as a descendant of such a woman?
Ah, of course, dragons don't discriminate.

Gulp

But then Reyna, who sensed my intentions, poked me in the side.

"Yoo Eun-ha. Seriously, stop it!"
"No, I haven't really done anything wrong."

Could it be that I would try something strange while leaving Reyna, who is sad because of her mother? I'm only considering negotiating fairly with Mamang.

"The opponent is a queen, so why such a lowly gaze?"
"This is in front of Her Majesty the Queen! Show some respect!"

This is the problem with old geezers in any world.
If the queen is a turn-on like Mamang, isn’t it natural to look?

"No way. Uncle. I heard you guys can stop the Empire and the Demon King’s army. Is that true?"

I know that uncle all too well.
That uncle has colluded with the Demon King and the Empire.
Si-woo doesn't know this. Even if he did, what could he do as an outsider when there's such an overwhelming difference in power?
Could I take Mamang's body as a condition for saving him?

"Yes."
"Eun-ha, can you be sure?"
"The Akashic Record says so."

In truth, I could handle it alone.
However, it’s important that everything is staged. If I only show myself capturing the enemies in an instant, it would be hard to repay the favor.
I need to struggle and catch them with difficulty so that you all can see how hard you’ve worked and gain more from it.

"Can you explain how it's possible?"
"Yes."

When I subtly signaled to Yoo-jung, she took out a small golem. Then she demonstrated its combat capabilities just as she had shown the elves before.

"Is that really all you have?"
"This is no ordinary weapon. This is a golem, and if you provide the resources, I can create larger ones."
"Hmph. You must disregard them, Your Majesty. How can we trust such people?"

The trash elf, colluding with the enemy, is trying to undermine us in any way possible, but the Elven Kingdom can’t afford to ignore us.

"Right now, we need to grasp at straws. Uncle."
"Y-yes, but…"
"How much time do you need?"

Mamang dismissed the Chancellor's words.

"I can make about 200 units in a week, assuming you provide support. Primarily, I need magic stones, but stone and earth would also work."
"In that case, let the court mages support these outsiders."

Mamang showed generosity by even mobilizing the elf court mages. I definitely need to eat something from this.

"But a week is too late. Rather, let the outsiders fight as well."

The Chancellor slyly interjected again.

"According to prophecy, outsiders possess mysterious powers. So it would be wise to give them a chance."

The elf Chancellor's face twisted in displeasure.
He must realize that he can no longer stop it.
What’s important in this event is ultimately him. He will be a scapegoat for my favorability work.

"If you need time, I can help."
"Huh?"
"If you let us know the enemy’s advance route, we will hinder them."
"Is that possible?"
"Yes."

That’s nothing difficult.
If I just set fire all around, how could they possibly advance?

"That works perfectly. Then I will…."

As if it were obvious, the traitor butted in, saying he would reveal the enemy's advance route.

"Enough. I believe the soldiers who brought me here will inform me."

How could I trust what that traitor says?

***

I obtained a workshop to produce golems from the elves.
Reyna and Yoo-jung plan to stay here, while outside, the elven mages will guard us.

"Are you really okay with this?"
"If we mess up, we could die. Are you sure? Shouldn't we be helping?"

This is the first time I'm facing this situation.
I don't really know what the Demon King and the Emperor are like. Si-woo has only held out against the monsters and humans that have attacked, without directly confronting the Demon King or the Emperor.

"Yoo-jung, keep making golems as usual. Reyna, you need to be a powerhouse this time. Protect Yoo-jung until I return."
"What do you mean?"
"I can handle the Demon King's army and the Imperial forces by myself. However, as outsiders, our actions are limited."

It's that traitor, Ferdor. He's the real enemy.

"Please elaborate."
"A nation typically falls not from external threats but from internal betrayal."

In the original story, Si-woo later investigates Chancellor Ferdor, the Queen's uncle.
As a result, it is revealed that the Chancellor passed on information about the elves' fortresses and military secrets to the Demon King.
The reason the Chancellor betrayed the elves is straightforward.
He could have been king, but he was robbed of that by Mamang, and his power was halved. He had thoughts of revenge, and that Ferdor was lusting after Mamang, who is related to him and much younger.
In other words, he wanted to take revenge and use Mamang as a sex slave.
Ultimately, what Si-woo could do after realizing this late was help Mamang and the elves escape.

"Could it be that the problem isn’t just the Demon King and the Empire?"
"You catch on quickly, senior. Chancellor Ferdor is a traitor. He might try to obstruct you. However, as outsiders, we can’t frame Ferdor. If we leave him alone, who knows what he might do next?"

Mamang did connect with the elves, but it’s uncertain how Ferdor will act.
In that case, we should at least block him.
Since Reyna currently has the World Tree's bow, she should be able to handle Ferdor. However, using the World Tree's bow can't be discovered by Mamang or anyone else. That would create chaos.
The World Tree's bow exists in this world as well. There’s no way for us to coexist.
So, there's only one answer.

"For now, Reyna, protect senior Yoo-jung until I deal with the Empire and the Demon King."
"Then what's the point of me making golems?"
"The golems will be used to restore the elven country. We also need to show off our abilities."
"I can do that. But I left the bow I used before in the penthouse. Wouldn't it be problematic if I was caught using the World Tree's bow?"

Reyna tilted her head and posed a rather reasonable question.
But there’s a way.

"So, I’m going to use this method."
"Huh?"

If Reyna becomes a dark elf, the World Tree's arrows will also turn black.
It doesn’t have an official name, but I call it the "Dark Magic Bow."
Now, why am I bringing this up?
What more is there to say? I’m planning to turn her into a dark elf.
After all, the workshop for producing golems is quite large.

"Dark Spirit, come forth!"

Thud!

I activated the hidden power within Reyna’s body with a punch to her abdomen.

"Ugh!?"

Initially, Reyna doubled over in pain after the hit, but soon her skin began to turn a light purple, and her ears elongated into points. Her hair turned silver, and her eyes transformed into sharp, lustful reptilian slits.

"Wow, so such a thing really exists."

Yoo-jung clapped her hands in admiration.

As a dark elf, Reyna naturally grabbed the bow of the World Tree and infused it with her magic. Then, just as she had seen once before, the bow screamed in agony and quickly became tainted with magic, transforming into a magical bow.

A magical bow that corrupts spirits and forcibly draws out their power without the help of spirits.

While adjusting her grip on the magical bow, Reyna turned her head towards me.

“Reyna?”

“I definitely feel stronger in this body. And it feels like something that was bound inside me has been released. More than anything, my lower abdomen is tingling.”

“Uh? Well, that’s to be expected.”

Since the womb with the seal became an erogenous zone, of course.

After checking her body for a while by clenching and unclenching her hands, Reyna glanced at me and then pushed me toward a sofa in a corner of the workshop.

“We have to do this at least once before you go, right?”

“Ah. No way.”

“Yes, we can.”

And so, I was raped by the dark elf in front of Yu-jeong.

No, I let it happen. Providing this kind of service is necessary to ensure she’ll work hard. And right now, it wasn’t a good time for me to drain my stamina unnecessarily.

I had already received guidance from the elven soldiers. Defeating the Demon King and the imperial bastards isn’t a difficult task.

The only thing the strongest being in this world, Yong-yong, has left to drain is stamina.

From now on, I’m going to attack Mama. In Japan, they call it "yobai."

In fact, if it weren’t for Mama, I would have had a dense 3P lesbian sex session with dark elf Reyna and Lee Yoo-jung. But if I miss this moment, when will I get to taste Mama?

That distinctive elven atmosphere is irresistible.

So, I sneaked into the queen’s bedroom in the middle of the night.

What caught my eye was the elven queen, soundly sleeping and completely defenseless, unaware that someone had entered the room. It was Mama.

“Ha ha. Hehe. This is it.”

Look at those ample breasts! Look at that breast dispenser! Behold those hills, which could be called dreams and hopes for a male!

When I see Mamas like this in my male form, my womb trembles as if it were the days when tents were pitched, and I feel a slight pulling down below, making my clit throb.

Gulp—

Isn’t it true that even if Perdore comes, it wouldn’t feel like a problem?

Or is she deliberately being this defenseless?

Ah, of course, I just climbed up the wall to the top of the castle.

Having the queen’s bedroom at the top has its own charm.

“Sleeping soundly, even with a demon dragon right in front of you.”

Putting everything aside, seeing her sleeping while the country is in danger makes me realize that I need to educate her properly. She needs to understand that if she sleeps comfortably while her country is in danger, she could get raped.

They say beautiful women are lazy sleepers.

“Uuuhm.”

I quietly approached the sleeping Mama.

I don’t know her name, but since she’s the queen, she must be Silverlyuk. She could even be Rachel’s mother or grandmother.

“Haah. Haah. Haah.”

From a third-person perspective, wouldn’t I look unpleasant?

If I appeared as a fat, acne-ridden man, grotesquely unattractive to women, I would be treated like a rapist right here and now. But I’m a beautiful girl. Even if I think back to my days as an office worker, my appearance is always impressive wherever I go.

So, I confidently began to undress Mama.

“First, the panties. Oh wow.”

There’s no mention of a husband, but the underwear is a thong, embodying a female’s struggle to entice males.

The bra barely covers the nipples and areolas, its area quite small.

I should add this to the list of grievances.

“Insane. This is crazy.”

As I removed all of her underwear, Mama’s body was extraordinary.

Sometimes, a body like this is just what you need. With a figure ideal for childbirth, her breasts seemed to have nurtured many children.

So, a dragon wouldn’t be a problem, right? Right?

It feels a bit awkward to say this, but elven bodily fluids are akin to honey. Perhaps because they’re a grass-eating race, their bodies have that kind of taste.

Just like how Reyna’s elven fluids were sweet.

Now, what about Mama’s honey?