Episode 217 – An Elf Never Succumbs to a Savage Cock!

In a corner of the World Tree, within the now-decrepit abode of the Queen, sat an elf, radiant and breathtakingly beautiful, her eyes lowered with dignity. She was seated on a chair of seemingly ancient design, as if it had sprouted directly from the tree.

Enveloped in soft fabric that emitted a subtle, aurora-like glow, she possessed an appearance that stood out even among her race, renowned for its beauty.

Her lips, a soft, rosy hue with a delicate sheen, her elegantly high nose, and the languid curve of her eyes made it seem as though her gaze might be hazy, but her eyes were remarkably clear.

Furthermore, the beautiful ruby-colored pupils embedded in her eyes shone vividly within the room, where orbs of soft light floated.

Adding to this, her green hair, so meticulously cared for that it cascaded down like a waterfall, resting softly on her chest, exuded a refreshing forest scent even with a mere glance.

A woman, no, a Queen, so beautiful that her mere presence seemed to brighten the surroundings, sat lost in thought, her exquisitely shaped eyebrows furrowed.

The Queen, who had been deep in thought, suddenly snapped out of it and looked around her room.

“Haa…”

And with a gloomy gaze, she let out a short, bleak sigh that would make anyone wonder if she would be okay with any man.

“Is this… the only path left… the path of ruin…”

Her clear, ethereal voice filled the once-silent room in an instant.

Originally, elves primarily used mental communication, i.e., telepathy, so speaking aloud was unfamiliar to them.

Even when talking to themselves, they usually only thought inwardly, but the fact that she was speaking out loud seemed to express the elf’s frustrated heart.

Indeed, as she said, the elves had only the path of ruin left before them.

“…If we open the door again…”

She didn’t necessarily think that the actions of the previous Queens were all bad.

How could she criticize the decisions made after much deliberation for the sake of the race’s safety, decisions that allowed them to be alive now?

She furrowed her brow again, lost in thought.

But she couldn’t find an answer.

Despite the extraordinary measures taken by the previous Queen, the birth rate continued to decline, and the elves’ nerves became so frayed that the Queen’s already low authority plummeted to the ground, seemingly triggered by those very measures.

Looking around with gloomy eyes, she bit her lip in frustration.

Looking at this sight, who would think of her as a Queen?

Even in the previous generation, the retainers who had remained to some extent were nowhere to be found, even if one searched with a fine-toothed comb.

The elves, complacent in their belief that they would be safe forever and with their increasingly frayed nerves, paid no attention to the Queen.

Her hands trembled.

As her nerves frayed, anger surged, and as anger surged, her nerves became even more frayed.

Caught in a cycle of escalating emotions, the Queen squeezed her eyes shut and tightly gripped her trembling hands, struggling to calm her mind.

And… those extraordinary measures taken by the previous Queen also affected the Queen.

No, they affected her even more severely.

Because she, as the medium of the World Tree, had to bear all the repercussions of spreading that effect throughout the forest, she could only endure it.

Sometimes…

There were times when she couldn’t resist the urge to just open the door.

Even though the forest was teeming with savage centaurs, she hoped that the elves would unite if a threat approached.

…No, she was lying.

She knew it too. She didn’t want to endure this pain any longer.

“If I’m not even treated like a Queen anyway… then rather…”

At the moment when a mist of despair and anger faintly clouded the Queen’s eyes…

Knock knock knock

Someone had come.

Jumping up from her chair, she was momentarily ashamed of herself for being happy that someone had come, but she couldn’t hide her joy at the thought of talking to that someone.

As the Queen hurried towards the door, she began to regain her reason and slowly examined her condition.

She tidied her clothes and put on a smile befitting a Queen.

The words of the previous Queen… no, her mother, came to mind.

A Queen must always be dignified.

A Queen must always be a reliable presence.

A Queen must always be kind.

Manipulating the World Tree to conjure a mirror, she nodded in satisfaction at the sight of the beautiful woman with a gentle, subtle smile reflected in the mirror.

This time, she approached the door with measured steps.

And she prayed fervently.

Please, let it be something that will cause even the slightest ripple on the calm lake that is the elves.

Whether the events that would unfold after she opened the door would be fortunate or unfortunate… well, one thing was certain: from this day forward, the elves and the Queen would no longer writhe in agony.

* * *

The journey to the Queen was as smooth as a sailboat with the wind at its back, just as Noel had said.

Grace and Ian saw the high, arched ceilings and the chandeliers with magical lights dimly permeating them, and the walls were lined with paintings that seemed to depict the achievements of the elves.

An elf with their head held high, as if representing the proud elves, stood at the forefront with a brighter light compared to other races, and the other races emitted a lower halo, as if they were of a lower status than the elves.

And in front of that elf wielding a sword were bizarre monsters writhing in pain from the elf’s light.

The murals, which seemed to 그대로 드러나는 것만 같았다., strangely had gray paint roughly applied to their vivid colors.

As if showing the gradually declining elves, the path to the Queen’s room was noble but gloomy and lifeless.

Ttok… Ttok… Ttok…

Following the clear sound of footsteps hitting the marble floor, they were finally able to see a large hall at the end of the clean, splendid, but terribly depressing path.

In front of them was a throne that seemed to embody all the aesthetic senses of the elves, and small, luxurious chairs, as if spreading out like wings from the throne, were placed without a speck of dust.

A scene reminiscent of the ancient Roman Senate from his past life.

Noel scanned the hall with eyes that held a gloomy but strange hope, and muttered quietly.

“In the past, the fate of the elves was decided here. They decided on wars, enacted laws, and worried about the future. But now…”

Ttok, ttok. Noel walked forward and sadly gazed at and stroked the armrest of the most splendid throne among the chairs placed here.

“The elves are now cowering in the forest like cowards, slowly dying… but from now on, it will be different.”

Grace stared at Noel, who was filled with enthusiasm, with a sullen face.

‘He’s just doing this because he wants to get laid… he can’t even be honest.’

From Grace’s point of view, Noel’s muttering, as if he was making excuses, didn’t look good.

Just a moment ago, he was so excited that he was busy rubbing his little dick, but now he was talking with a melancholic expression, which was a bit pitiful.

Of course, without paying attention to Grace’s thoughts, Noel turned his gaze behind the throne with enthusiastic eyes.

“Now, follow me, everyone. The elves will be reborn from this moment on.”

Grace, Ian, and the troll and goblin followed Noel, who was excited at the thought of igniting a flame in his dwindling race and satisfying his desires at the same time.

Ah, there’s only one troll.

Noel blushed at the sight of Rochelle being busy making babies with the baby troll and told them to leave her alone.

Thinking it was a truly desirable sight, Grace smirked and soon saw a slightly small but vibrant door, unlike the magnificent things she had seen so far.

Noel, standing in front of the door that was clearly visible in the gray landscape, knocked on the door, and after a moment of silence, a beautiful voice was heard from behind the door.

“Who is it?”

The troll reacted to the voice that sounded slightly weak but also dejected, and at the same time, seemed to contain the pride of a Queen, which was heard from behind the door.

“Sniff sniff… Keureureureu… Keureureueu….”

Grace smiled as if she found it interesting, confirming the troll’s appearance, with his dick growing bigger and bigger at the voice heard from behind the door, along with excited breathing and drool, and Noel answered with a subtle smile.

“This is Noel, the external defense architect.”

“…Noel? Why are you here…”

After a moment of silence, the Queen answered with a voice full of doubt and opened the door.

The Queen’s ruby-colored eyes, which were visible as the door opened, were filled with doubt as she looked at Noel, then blankly stared at the Holstaurus standing behind him with a lewd smile, the human tilting his head slightly, and the trolls and goblins lined up behind them with their dicks stiffly erect.

The Queen didn’t understand why a stranger was here and didn’t even realize that she was in danger, nor did she understand why the children living in the forest were here.

And at the same time, she couldn’t come to her senses after seeing the towering meat clubs, i.e., dicks, on the children’s lower bodies for the first time.

Noel smiled brightly at the Queen’s innocent appearance and said while grabbing the doorknob.

“Your Majesty, you don’t have to endure it anymore.”

“Huh? Yes?”

The Queen was flustered when she felt the door being forcibly opened while she was holding the doorknob.

And she couldn’t come to her senses even as she felt Noel gently grab her shoulders and push her into the room.

Even if his dick was small, he was an elf, a warrior-class man.

It was easy for him to push away an elf woman who had not done any physical training, so the Queen was pushed into the room as it was.

Tak…

The Queen belatedly heard the sound of the door closing and felt uneasy as she saw the trolls and goblins starting to surround her, and she reflexively connected with them.

And… the Queen felt a lust and a desire that made her body burn, as if the trolls and goblins were licking her body.

At the same time, the Queen felt a chill down her spine as she tried to control them.

Because they were not under the Queen’s control or the forest’s control at all.

Only then did the Queen realize the overwhelming presence of the goblins’ and trolls’ enormous dicks, and her face flushed with fear and the violent lust that permeated from the goblins and trolls surrounding her.

“Y-you… what are you…”

Even as the Queen spoke in a trembling voice, she was still a Queen. She secretly infused the World Tree with her will to repel the intruders surrounding her, but…

“Haa… Your Majesty, Your Majesty… you’ve always been lonely, haven’t you? You don’t have to worry anymore.”

And the Queen turned pale as she realized that the World Tree was not moving according to her will.

“…Why, why…”

“Hmm? Ah, are you wondering why the World Tree isn’t listening to Your Majesty? Hehehe, it may be that the World Tree thinks my thoughts are more helpful to the elves.”

“That can’t be… but… then why am I…”

The Queen was more shocked that the World Tree was not listening to her than the goblins and trolls surrounding her, and she began to gasp for breath and step back, avoiding Noel.

Teok….

At that moment, the Queen felt something huge and hot touch her lower back, and her clothes felt wet and sticky. She turned her head with a pale expression.

“Haa… Haa, aah… Heueu….. Why… why…”

Behind her, the troll was drooling and raising the corners of his mouth.

“Your Majesty, you don’t have to worry anymore. Be happy, forget everything until now, and happily… indulge yourself…”

As Noel’s quiet voice was heard in her ear, the Queen felt everything suddenly becoming futile as she watched the troll reach out to her, and she closed her eyes.