55. Elven Ruins – The Repository of Records (4)

“Reina. Silverluck?”

“Yes. You share the same surname.”

The pieces are falling into place. Reina is also of Elven royal descent.

As memories of the original story surface, I wonder about the relationship between Reina and Rachel.

They look alike.

Rachel appears younger, with human-like ears, larger breasts, and a more voluptuous figure-almost like an older Reina.

“Do you know what she looks like?”

“I have a photo. Here.”

I showed Rachel a photo I once took with Reina.

“This…”

Rachel stared at the photo, tears welling up in her blue eyes.

“Hic. Hic.”

“Why are you acting like this?”

“Reina Silverluck is my daughter.”

“Oh.”

Reina is Rachel’s daughter?

1. Similar features, though their eyes differ.

2. The same surname, Silverluck.

I suspected a connection but didn’t expect this. If they’re mother and daughter, the resemblance makes sense, except for the breasts.

So, is Rachel my mother-in-law?

Since I’m female, “mother-in-law” fits.

“You’re the mother of my girlfriend?”

“Mother-in-law.”

I bowed politely before Rachel. This is unbearable, but I must show respect.

“……What? Mother-in-law?”

She’s my mother-in-law? Or just “mother”? Either way, I should be respectful, especially since she’s Reina’s mother.

Rachel grabbed my collar, furious.

“You turned my daughter into a lesbian, and now me? What kind of monster are you? Playing with both mother and daughter?”

In Korea, this would be a scandal. But this isn’t Korea. Who would stop me here?

The thought of a mother and daughter in a compromising situation is enticing.

Of course, Rachel needs to be young and attractive for this to work.

“If it feels good, I’ll do it. Why not?”

It’s only natural for a man to want to conquer both mother and daughter. For a lesbian, it’s about indulging in a passionate affair with both.

“You’re crazy! You’re crazy!”

“Well, since I’ve already had you, why not go all the way?”

Calling her “mother-in-law” felt awkward, so I decided to embrace the situation and take her again. Her youthful appearance and figure made her irresistible.

“You’re going to regret this. My daughter and I-“

“Hic. Hic. Hic.”

She moaned like Reina, giving me a déjà vu of raping an innocent Reina.

“Haa. Haa. Haa. Your daughter and I-“

“What are you doing? I’m her mother!”

After climaxing again, Rachel glared at me, drenched in my fluids.

“Ugh. I can’t accept you as my daughter-in-law.”

“But your body was honest. You enjoyed it, didn’t you?”

While I spoke, I subtly groped her buttocks, prompting her to push my hand away.

“What kind of daughter-in-law would let someone grope her mother-in-law’s butt?”

“You’re just mad because you can’t accept it.”

Cleaning herself with magic, she seemed to care for me, even if only a little.

“Anyway, we must escape.”

“Yes.”

“Stop speaking informally!”

Rachel frowned deeply.

“Why should I? You’re not that old.”

“I’m young for an elf!”

She looked youthful, but in her world, she must be thousands of years old. Even before entering this place, she’s likely much older than me.

“Yes. Yes. You’re not old, Mother-in-law.”

“Stop using informal speech!”

She hates being treated like an elder, which I find amusing.

“Rachel. Do you know the way?”

“I would have left if I did. I haven’t even found the back door yet.”

She knows the exit is the back door.

“Did you bring the repository map?”

“What map?”

“From the control room.”

She scowled at my mention of the control room.

“What nonsense are you talking? There’s no control room here.”

“I’ll punch your womb if you lie. There’s a safety guideline.”

“Crazy. There’s no control room! It was destroyed! The royals tried to seal the repository by destroying the control room, but the elves obsessed with knowledge tried to restore it. They ended up using the repository as a trap, closing the control room!”

So, what about the safety guidelines?

“Did those perverts not restore the control room?”

“They tried, but the royals sealed it, thinking it was too dangerous!”

Rachel glared at the map in my hand.

What is this map I have? It’s supposedly from a non-existent control room.

This is suspicious. Maybe I picked up something strange.

“Give this to your mother.”

I handed her the map, but she scoffed and handed it back.

“I don’t want it! Only when necessary!”

“Then, I’ll keep it.”

“You’re unbelievable! I’m not your mother-in-law yet!”

“Soon you will be.”

Considering her age and appearance, she’s still in her 20s. When else would I get to enjoy this?

“What are you doing? I’m Reina’s mother!”

“I’m trying to hurry. I miss Reina.”

At my words, Rachel teared up again, then wiped her eyes and climbed onto my back.

“Over there… the path is blocked.”

Indeed, the path was obstructed. According to the map, we’d have to take a long detour, but Rachel looked exhausted.

I decided to escape quickly. A miraculous mother-daughter reunion isn’t so bad.

Whoosh.

I burned through the bookshelves, advancing forward.

“Do you like burning, my daughter-in-law?”

“I like being burned by women.”

Her warm, slimy trail. It’s enticing.

“How could you do this to my daughter?”

“Maybe the World Tree Bow?”

At first, she pretended indifference but opened up well. Thinking about it, what is Reina doing now?

Is she waiting sadly because I’m gone?

Rachel, silent and expressionless, looked at me like a foolish husband who came for food.

“?”

“?”

Why? What?

“The World Tree Bow was a joke, right? You’re good at lying.”

“I’ve never lied in my life, and especially not to my girlfriend.”

Showing her a photo of the fake elf lying with the World Tree Bow, she grabbed my collar.

“You stole it! And my daughter too!”

“Of course I didn’t steal it. I told you, it’s been thousands of years. In my world, the ruins flowed here, and so did the World Tree Bow. Be grateful I gave it to Reina instead of letting villains take it.”

It’s only natural. If I hadn’t given it to Reina, a villain might have. So, instead of gratitude, this is the thanks I get?

“So, spread your legs.”

“You’re crazy! I’m not some middle-aged man!”

She’s not old, even counting her past lives.

“Both you and your daughter have bodies that attract women. You should take responsibility.”

“We did it before, so it’s fine. We’ll do more after we escape.”

People change when entering and exiting, but since she’s not human, maybe elves are different.

“Not after escaping, but now. I want to enjoy you while I can. Let’s have a mother-daughter affair.”

“Mother-daughter affair?”

She doesn’t even know the term. How sheltered elves must be.

Finally understanding, Rachel pounded my chest.

“You’re crazy! Absolutely crazy!”

I must have crossed a line with a married woman.

However, Reina is half-human, meaning her father is human, and after thousands of years, he’s likely dead.

Perhaps I can take advantage of this opportunity.

Mother-daughter affairs.

Morally wrong? Not in front of the Black Dragon.

For now, gaining her trust is priority.

In the end, only Rachel and I are here. Nothing is off-limits.

Let’s build trust and plan a mother-daughter affair.

“Okay, let’s escape. This was just a joke.”

I lifted her again, feeling lighter this time.

“Is it okay to grope my mother-in-law’s breasts and kiss her as a joke?”

“No, it wasn’t a joke.”

Carrying her through rows of bookshelves or burning them, we encountered strange monsters, but they were no match for me.

At some point, I felt something touching my back.

“What are you doing?”

“Haha. I made a list of things to do with my daughter.”

It included “Get a mother-daughter affair with Yoo Eun-ha.” Now, I’ll lay the groundwork.

“Who are you? Rachel Silverluck! And who’s this human?”

“Who are you?”

One of the Four Heavenly Kings of the Demon Army, the Unyielding Lich, a ghost-type demon and the greatest enemy of the Elven Restoration Army, was also trapped here.

Rachel tightened her grip on my back, trembling.

“What are you doing trying to escape? Do you think you can? Foolish woman! But I can escape by obtaining a human vessel!”

How annoying.

“Should I burn that too?”

“Yes.”

I burned the bookshelf where the Lich appeared, a robed skeleton that mocked Rachel as it died.

Why do these fools dare to act superior?

“Haa. Haa. Haa. You’re Yoo Eun-ha, right?”

“Obviously.”

Exhausted, Rachel asked about her daughter.

“Tell me about my daughter. How was she raised?”

Carrying her, I explained Reina-our first meeting at the academy, her pride as an Elven descendant, and her kind nature, though a bit stubborn.

As we entered a neatly organized section, we found a strange corpse in a uniform similar to Rachel’s, now skeletal.

“I’m tired. Carry this for me. Take her belongings.”

Rachel had me retrieve the name tag and pendant from the corpse.

For some reason, the name tag was unreadable. Perhaps it’s in the Elven language.

She might have known the deceased.

“Are you ordering me around like a daughter-in-law?”

“Yes, I should.”

Rachel smiled like a child. Indeed, she looks too young to be Reina’s mother.

The path ahead was nearly clear, feeling like an escape room.

Passing through the musty, old book-smelling area, the exit was finally in sight.

“We’re almost there, Rachel.”

“…….”

“Rachel?”

“Oh. Yes. Are we there?”

Why is she so spaced out? She needs to focus to meet her daughter.

“Yes. Prepare to meet Reina. She’ll be surprised.”

“She’ll be very surprised. You too.”

“Huh?”

Looking back, my back felt light. What was there before was gone.

“Oh, right. The person on my shoulder-“

“Who’s on your shoulder?”

“Huh?”

My back, which had held Rachel until recently, was empty.

The warning sign near the exit came to mind.

-No records from the Repository of Records may be taken outside.

I dropped the name tag in my hand. Now, I could read it.

[Rachel Silverluck]

The corpse was Rachel herself.