Chapter 75 – The Elven King’s Suspicions
Episode 75: The Elf King’s Suspicion
“Remove the gag and blindfold.”
“Oh… !”
When the blindfold was removed, there was Olivia, who was sitting dignifiedly.
As she glanced at her, the archer commander next to her roughly removed the gag.
A sharp gag brushed the corners of her tender mouth. Her lips swelled up.
“Saint, it’s been a while.”
“It’s the first time I’ve seen it like this, so it feels quite strange, Olivia.”
Keeping her eyes open, Lesilia hardened her expression.
No one treated the saintess with disrespect.
Even in the demon castle, I wasn’t forced to be dragged around, and only the demon king was the one who would hurt me.
“Where did you learn how to behave recklessly after tying up all the time?”
“There is no need to treat traitors like that.”
Olivia puts her chin on her and stares down.
A saintess who showed kindness to everyone by wearing holy clothes as white as her snow.
After the war, as a direct slave of the Demon King, he took the lead in finding heroes.
Like the gray clothes she was wearing, Lesilia gradually turned black.
Everyone said in unison that the saintess had fallen, but there were many doubts to be sure.
Olivia waved her hand.
The elven archers and maids all bowed their heads and went out.
It kills her steps without a sign and exits like the air escaping.
Lesilia glanced sideways and surveyed the situation.
Soon, only the two of them were left.
Olivia indifferently opened her mouth at the sight of a saintess who was wary like a meerkat.
“Originally, elves are a suspicious race. I couldn’t understand your position when you suddenly turned to the Demon Realm.”
“Is that why you postponed it without killing it right away?”
Lesilia cleverly avoided her answer, as if she had no intention of saying it lightly.
Olivia, who was watching closely, sighed.
She straightens her spine and brings her hands together.
Their eyes collided with each other and jumped up like torches.
It was Olivia who soon broke her silence.
“Why did she hide from the Fellowship the fact that she met the resurrected Rex,” She said.
She threw a question she always had in the back of her mind.
Rex Etia was killed by the demon king while searching for her holy sword.
Rumors spread in an instant and the human world wailed.
After that, the oracle did not appear for a while.
The demons’ strength was infested, and the humans anxiously waited for the oracle.
The saintess watched all of this in silence.
She meets the newly resurrected hero, whom she gives an oracle to, but she says nothing.
It was only after the Demon World had won that the High Priestess announced it.
She and she each went to visit the expedition members who had returned to their places, and she delivered the news that Tia was resurrected to Rex.
It was Olivia who first moved to find him.
“I don’t need any other answer. Please answer my question.”
“It wasn’t hidden. The hero asked me not to inform them.”
Olivia jumped to her feet.
The atmosphere was somehow sharpened, and the slow steps carried unspoken anger.
“Olivia really is.”
Lesilia said softly.
Before anyone knew it, Olivia was clenching her fists enough to mark her fingernails.
Lesilia, who had glanced at her, raised her eyes again.
Olivia’s wriggling brow looks like it could be distorted at any moment.
“Didn’t you share the role of a warrior protecting the world?”
“…”
“As far as I know, I heard that the saintess also protects and protects humans. Your watchful eye led to the end of the war.”
Inevitably, the teeth were split.
Lesilia lowered her half-eye.
Olivia was even more enraged by her indifferent and indifferent reaction as if she didn’t know anything.
“Are you really a saint? All humans, including you and the hero, will survive only if you win the war.”
“…”
“It’s frustrating, but the future of the elves depends on it too. It must have been difficult for the warrior to recognize and accept the fact that he was resurrected. If so, you should have informed our expedition and helped the hero to stand up again.”
Lesilia was silent.
She just stared at one spot quietly, her lips tightened.
Enraged, Olivia grabbed her saintess by the throat.
Ugh, as she groaned in pain, she violently lifted herself up.
“Why are you not talking? Speak, Speak!”
As if Olivia was frustrated, she grabbed her by the collar and shook it wildly.
Since her wrists were tied, the saintess could not resist.
With her eyes slightly frowned, she looked up quietly.
Olivia’s indignant face comes to mind in her speechless blue eyes.
“That’s why I didn’t tell you.”
“I beg your pardon?”
Her clothes, which were grabbed by the collar, are swarming.
Lesilia met her bloodshot eyes and let out a long breath.
As if calmed by the sound of her breathing, Olivia’s hands gradually loosen.
“Retina… She felt empty in her new life. She has completely lost her will to live as a warrior.”
“What does that mean?”
“It is literally. Retina died and went through the wheel of her fortune.”
Her metaphorical expression caught Olivia by the throat.
‘What the hell is the Wheel of Fortune like?’
Retina was also mentioned.
She said she had been through the wheel of fate, and that she would change the direction of the expedition.
The terms related to religion were profound and difficult to understand.
Olivia looked down at her majestically and held her chin.
“Tell me in detail.”
“No matter what choice you make, you cannot escape from the fate that Gaia-sama has set for you. It’s the same even if you’re born again. Retina finally understood her absolute reason.”
It was difficult to understand properly.
Olivia licked her lips to ask again.
The saintess’ expression was somewhat empty.
Then she blinks her eyes as if she has a sudden thought.
“Do you know what a regression is?”
Olivia’s brow furrowed.
Because she was annoyed at the first term she heard.
Like the high priest and the saintess.
Humans with religious positions all utter unfamiliar and strange words.
“Oh, that must be new to you.
In the beginning of the world, the phenomenon that happened to the hero is called a return.”
Lesilia smiled sadly.
It was as if she was talking about someone.
***
The same time.
As if impatient, Tarsha twitched her toes.
She stood guard in front of the tent, watching out for the elven archers who might come.
“Hahuung♡ Heuuuuu… Haang♡”
“Ha, it’s so good. Very!”
Tarsha was annoyed.
They say it’s scary when the wind blows late.
Because the horny elf knew the taste of cock, he grabbed the demon lord and refused to let go.
Ikarut, who has strong stamina, also comfortably bruised the elf’s chewy pussy with his cock.
Thanks to this, Tarsha stayed outside alone.
“Hauu♡ I think I’ll go to Maou-sama’s giant cock again♡”
“… Shit.”
Pot-pot-pot, the sound of water was clearly audible.
Tarsha eventually covered her ears and crouched in front of the tent.
As she sat on her knees, her panties clung to her crotch.
“Eww…”
The juice overflowed, and the center of her panties that touched her pussy was wet in no time.
Tarsha cursed briefly at her unpleasant wetness.
He sits back in her place and spreads her thighs slightly.
She is suspiciously quiet around her.
Tarsha blows the autumn wind, cutting through the quiet night air.
A ray of wind read and followed the spirit of her saintess.
Tarsha crossed her arms and slowly closed her eyes.
Sarak.
“The saintess is in the center.”
“… What, did you find it already?”
I just blew the wind
Tarsha brushed her ass with her tuk-tuk and pulled her up.
She peers inside the tent and frowns.
Elisa’s naked body was a mess.
The corners of her mouth and genitals were covered in semen, and her knees and back were full of dirt.
She jerks her body as if her pleasure still hasn’t gone away.
On the other hand, Ikarut was neat.
It was to the point where I doubted that it was a demon tribe that had had intense sex a while ago.
“Hey, what are you going to do with your clothes?”
“Whoops… You showed a vulgar face to the head of Darkwood…”
Eleza took a deep breath and covered her breasts.
One piece abandoned in a corner. She was covered in saliva and dirt that she couldn’t wear.
“Put it on.”
A heavy piece of cloth fell on the top of Eleiza’s head as she was packing her clothes.
Elisa blinks her eyes slowly.
She grabbed her cloth as it was about to fall, and the remaining long piece of cloth was swept across the dirt floor.
Fluttering, unfolding properly, it was a familiar cloak.
“Isn’t this the cloak worn by the Demon Lord?”
“We will go to rescue her saint from now on. There will be an uproar if the elf acting as her queen shows her rudeness.”
“… Whoops, okay. I don’t care.”
Eleza hugged her cloak as if hugging her cushion.
As if sniffing with her nose, she buries her face for a moment.
She shrugged her shoulders as soon as she smiled inexplicably.
“I will go with you.”
“Where are you going to go with me like that?”
Tarsha crossed her arms as if he didn’t like her.
Eliza wore only a cloak over her naked body.
The hem of her cloak dragged. Her sleeves were long, her fingers sticking out.
“Other elves will feel suspicious when they see you.”
“Are you okay. I’m not the only one who has complaints about Olivia.”
Eleza covers her mouth with her sleeve.
The twisted corners of her mouth could not be hidden.
“Did you plan ahead?”
“Huh, except for my sister, the elves had the same opinion. The future of the species should be left to the victor.”
“Wait, what did I hear?”
Tar Shah sensed something suspicious in her words.
Icarut did not respond much because she had heard about it while mating with Eleiza.
“If we continue like this, the elves will be annihilated. If you are the head of your own tribe, you should already know.”
“So, then you guy, are you really thinking of becoming a slave to the demons?!”
“Chief. The winner of the war is not the human world.”
It was progressing along the extinction route. Elisa quickly predicted this.
And I didn’t expect much from this era’s warriors who were clearly different.
Eliza, who ate her heart, made a decision to obey the Demon King and maintain her existence.
Not only her, but all the elves drew a rational conclusion to the current situation.
Except for Olivia.
“It just happened to be an opportunity. Aiming at this time, I intend to usurp the throne.”
“… Do other elves know this?”
“Whoops, we kissed before I came here.”
It was all planned.
It was like being swindled by the Elf’s trick. Feeling caught up in something troublesome, Ikarut sighed inwardly.
“The fact that there were not many elven archers is now explained. Ha, how shameless!”
Tarsha came to visit on purpose.
No one caught the Dark Elf King, who suddenly moved, and stood by.
I had doubts for a moment, but fear prevailed.
Because I was afraid that the demon king would make an accident, I left in a hurry.
Although the number of elven archers stationed around the tent numbered in the dozens.
Some elven archers slipped away from her position after Olivia took her dawdling saint.
‘Damn it, I should have been suspicious here.’
Tarsha tousled her hair.
“If you help me now, is this a great opportunity to get Olivia’s virgin too?”
“What a crazy bitch!”
As if not paying attention to what her people said, Eleiza grabbed the demon king’s arm.
There was another excitement in her eyes as she smiled happily.
