The Elf Queen Elеne Silverlyuk barely opened her eyes after lunch had passed.

"Ugh..."

Her back felt a little stiff. This was all because of the mysterious monster, Yoo Eun-ha, who boldly intruded into the queen's chambers in the middle of the night and raped her.

For the first time in her life, Elеne learned the meaning of the word "pleasure."

No, to be honest, she was married and had engaged in sexual intercourse many times for the sake of having children. She wasn't unfamiliar with the pleasure rooted in sexual desire.

But what happened at dawn created a new world for Elеnе.

This doesn't mean that it was good. No, was it good? I was made to do it, but it was pleasant.
When I pressed and stimulated the pleasant spot "there," my hair turned gray and something flowed from my genitals.

"That is. What is this?"

Elеnе washed her face with both hands.

It’s embarrassing. Now that I think about it, from the middle onward, it seems like I was moaning because I was enjoying myself.
But there's even greater pleasure than that. What could it be?
Now that I think about it, that monster in human skin, Yoo Eun-ha, was truly captivating. Even as a woman, I was almost entranced. On top of that, she, who is supposedly the Elf Queen, made me feel like a helpless puppy, and despite being the same sex, she made me experience pleasure with her skills.

"No, this isn’t right."

"Just the thought of it makes my face flush, and my underwear becomes damp. Before I could even realize it, Elеnе rubbed herself with her fingers, mimicking the way Yoo Eun-ha had touched her.

'Haha. Phew. "Ah, what is this? It feels good."'

It might seem like she's acting inappropriately for her age, but avoiding the pleasure she once discovered was difficult. Even though the country will survive today and tomorrow, and she could become the ruler of destruction, she dedicates herself to self-defense. No, perhaps that's why I'm even more excited. Even at this very moment, elves are probably being killed by demons, the fortress is occupied, and an elf named the queen is pleasuring herself.

'How would people react if they saw something like this?'"

"Probably, they would despise her. While they are dying, the one called the queen is consumed by lust. She wanted to pleasure herself in front of her people’s gaze.

'Ugh! What a disgraceful thought!'"

"It’s all because of that woman, Yoo Eun-ha. More importantly, this woman said she would defeat the Demon King, but what is she doing now? Could she have run away? But then, it's strange that her comrades are still here."

"Elеnе raised the hand she had just touched herself with. She coquettishly licked her palm, sticky with love juice, emitting a feminine scent."

"Still, it feels a bit wrong to stop like this.

'Well, I guess this is for the people in its own way, right?'

If Yoo Eun-ha defeats the Demon King, does it really matter if I do something like this?

Gulp, gulp."

Elеnе decided to take a moment to calm down by inserting a finger inside herself, which was already leaking feminine juice.

"And hours later, when she was about to lose herself in the swamp of pleasure, feeling climax after climax without pause, the face of Yoo Eunha, who had entered through the window, was suddenly splashed with seawater."

***

"I never thought I would end up putting so much effort into a mere dark elf like this.
No, originally, I thought I would be back quickly. Maybe it's because she was just bones. Or maybe it’s because she was a man long ago. It took too long to bring her to the brink of pleasure.

‘Hah. That feels good. I haven't had such a good toy in a while.’
‘Mmph. Mmph. Mmph.’
‘Aren’t you going to be quiet?’

Slap!"

I slapped the buttocks of this Lich Elf.
Her appearance was quite a sight. To think that this wretched creature was the Lich—unbelievable.
A shackle was around the neck of this bronze-skinned Elf, with chains like a dog’s collar.
Her mouth was sealed shut with a ball gag, making it impossible for her to speak.
Shackles bound both her hands and feet. Yes, everything here was crafted from my own magic.
To elaborate a bit more…

“Mm! Mmph!”

Inside her was a very thick dildo made of magic stone, which I somehow made with the help of my magic power.

Sometimes, when I press down firmly, she seems about to collapse.
In the end, overwhelmed by pleasure, she’s reduced to crawling on all fours.
She looks like she has a lot to say, so I removed the ball gag from her mouth.

“Heuuung… Heung… I-I was wrong… So please, the magic stone… dildo…”
“Please? Aren’t you enjoying it? You went from being mere bones to being revived in a fresh Elf body, didn’t you?”

She should be grateful for experiencing the pleasure of being a female, rather than acting so arrogant. What an insolent Elf.
If I gathered people and held a popularity poll, who would rank higher: the skeletal form or the dark Elf?
It goes without saying.

“Ah… no, I…”
“For such a distinguished scholar, now you’re just a female, aren’t you?”

It would feel better if she admitted it. And it seems that time is coming soon. I mean, what was so great about being just bones that she refuses to admit it? It would be easier to accept it and embrace her fall into femininity.

Chik, chik, chik

As I moved the dildo around, the damned Elf's backside trembled appealingly.

“Hiiiiiiek!”
“Well, is it here? Here? Right here? Are you getting used to the Elf’s body after being just bones?”

Now, she’s completely accustomed to the pleasure, her hips naturally shaking. She’s even evolved, moving into positions that make reaching climax easier.

“Ugh… No, I… My pride as an Elf…”
“Oh? This is strange. Falling into pleasure, you’re blending with the dead Elf’s persona?”

This might actually be worth studying. Perhaps I could erase the Lich’s personality altogether, fully merging her with the dead Elf’s.

“No, hiik?!”

Each time she spouted nonsense, I humiliated her more.

“Don’t you look more like a girl than before? Now, what’s your name?”
“M-my name is Lich.”

Slap

I slapped the Elf’s backside in front of me. Looking closely, I realized she had masochistic tendencies. The more I hit her, the more she felt it.

“Kyaah!?”
“Now, let me ask again. What’s your name?”
“I… I am… a proud El—no, a Lich. The Lich, the right hand of the Demon King.”

Slap! Slap!

“Hey, you damn woman. Let me ask one more time. Who are you?”

Chik, chik, chik

It seems that as she’s consumed by pleasure, the Lich’s consciousness is blending more and more with the memories of the dead Elf. Proof of this is that now she doesn’t even know if she’s the Lich or that Elf.

“I… I am a noble Elf of the Kingdom of Silver Lyuk… Hiik!?”
“Alright, alright. We’re almost there, aren’t we?”

Originally, I only intended to do this for my heroines. But it looks like she needs a little help.
I took out the tail of the evil dragon. It’s a bit disappointing to use it on someone other than my dear lady first, but...

“W-what… what is that…?”

Clank!

He gently penetrated the elf.

I don’t do this for just anyone. She may be no more than a mere sex slave, but I’ve shown her special mercy.

“Ugh… Hngghhh!?”

Indeed, I am generous.

"By now, your mind must be blank. You probably don’t even remember who you are, so let’s make you think of yourself as an elf rather than just a pile of bones."

"Alright, let me ask you again. Who are you? Do you still think you’re an elf?"

"E-eek! N-no, I can’t… My mind… can’t take it anymore!"

The lich-elf collapsed forward, her bare body twitching as though she were a fish freshly caught and tossed onto the ground. Carefully, I grabbed a handful of her hair and lifted her head.

"Now, who are you?"

"I-I’m an elf! I belong to the 2nd Royal Army of the Elven Kingdom!"

So that was the name of the elf she once was. It seems elves also have a proper military structure of their own.

"Now, say it – 'Demon King bastard!' Go on."

"T-that’s…"

"You’re not a lich. You’re an elf. Just an elf with the memories of a lich. Isn’t that right? Isn’t this better than a boring life as a skeleton? Admit it, and I’ll make you feel even better."

At my words, her long brown ears perked up. She had once called herself a bony creature; what madness.

Crack, crack, crack

Let’s see how long you can withstand this little toothpick.

"Demon King bastard! Long live the elves!"

After a few more pokes, the lich finally surrendered. No, let’s call her Ganph from now on. She was Ganph.

"And who are you?"

In response to my question, she knelt down and bowed.

"I am the slave of my master, Raycie, of the 2nd Royal Army!♥"

"Good, it’s complete. Perfect. The elf is definitely dead, so the lich’s soul, its mind, became tainted with the memories the deceased elf once had. And as it struggled between its memories as a lich and those of an elf, its instincts decided that it was better to live as a female than to return to its grim, bony existence as a lich under my pleasure.

She’s now denying her former life as that lich.

Well, it all worked out perfectly. That pile of bones has now become an excellent dark elf."

"A good, obedient slave deserves a reward, right?"

"Thank you~♥"

I shaped my tail into a prick and pierced the slave with it like that.

***

It was around lunchtime when I twisted the Demon King's head off. The rich bastard admitted he was a female elf and declared his defeat, falling into pleasure, just an hour ago.
Well, it's fortunate. At least the body of that Raycie was dressed, so I was able to put it on and enter the castle.

“Heek. Heeuuung. Huuuung.”

Still feeling the aftershocks of pleasure, she flinched her hips while being dragged by the chains.

"Hey, stranger. Where’s the Dark Elf?" "I wiped out all the demon army, but the elf I found turned into a Dark Elf, so I thought I'd manage things a bit."

Elves have mixed views about Dark Elves. They are seen as poor elves brainwashed by the Demon King or as corrupted elves. Some sympathize, while others criticize.
Come to think of it, I’m worried about Reуna. Even though she’s a Dark Elf, she’s more like a grape flavor than this chocolate flavor.

“Was that strange pillar of fire from you?” "Yeah. I did it." "Oh my God!"

The primitive ear-hunters. Seeing them suddenly bowing their heads, thinking I saved them, made me want to stomp on them.

"By the way, can I take her with me?"

The elves raised their glasses briefly, thinking the war with the demon army was over. It’s still a bit early to deal with the empire, but that’s not my concern. Returning to the workshop, I saw large golems making themselves. On the couch, Lee Yoo-jung was yawning and reading an elf's book, while Reуna was playing with arrows in a corner of the workshop. Below her were several elf corpses.

"Hmm."

It seems like Fedor came to disturb things. Reуna’s mood seemed very off, as if she were thinking, "Why do I have to deal with these lowly ones?" Reуna must’ve had a tough time.
Her arrows usually explode. Even when she was just a regular elf, she’d use elemental attributes with spirits. Now that she’s a Dark Elf, she’s even stronger. She’s become a magical archer who corrodes her targets and drastically reduces their chances of survival, without directly hitting them with the arrows.
In other words, while fighting Fedor’s subordinates, she probably had to control her power to avoid damaging the workshop.

I know from experience that if your power is too big, it’s hard to control. So, she’s probably frustrated. You can tell by the low pressure around her.

"Ah, why hasn’t Eunha come yet? I really want to devour her. I feel like I need to relieve some stress." "If you do that, you’ll really turn into a different person, won’t you?" "Better than nothing. Can Yoo-jung-sunbae take her place?"

Still unsatisfied, Reуna twitched her hands as if she were fondling her chest.
Lee Yoo-jung, who had been frowning at the bizarre scene, noticed me as I entered and opened the door.

"Did you come?" "I just chopped off the Demon King’s head. It was pretty easy. I put it in a spatial pocket. Want to see?"

The head was practically a rag by now, though.

"No, it's fine. What about after that?" "This is a gift for Reуna."

I decided to give Raycie to Reуna, who had been leering at me suspiciously, and presented the still-dazed Raycie forward.
But for some reason, Reуna got angry.

"What I want to devour is Yoo Eunha! After all this work, I should at least be treated well!"

Just yesterday, she was raped, and now she says that?

"No, I’m a bit tired right now. When we get back, I’ll devour you like a dog, so bear with me." "Wait. What’s this smell? Did you already do it with this bitch?"

That’s too much. I made her into a sex slave, after all.

"This won't do. The sex slave I carefully created might die.
So I decided to inject Reуna with 'babe-punch.' Also known as the womb punch.

Pffft!

'Heeek!?♥'"

"Reina crossed her legs and moved like a newborn deer before collapsing.
After a little while, Reina returned to her usual state as a half-elf.

'Yujeong-sunbae, please take care of Reina along with Rayci.'

Seeing that quite a few golems had been created, it didn’t seem like Perdor would send any assassins. What was important right now was Maman.
By now, Maman must have heard that the Demon King's army had evaporated. Good. Let's use that to tempt her and take advantage of the situation.
With that lewd thought in mind, I found the queen's bedroom, opened the door, and entered.

'I'm... going in!!'

? Where to?

Pshuuu! Pshut!

Maman’s honey-like liquid splashed onto my face."