Chapter 49
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Translator: True Detective
Chapter: 49
Chapter Title: Dark Elf
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"N-No way. At least... in the bedroom."
"You think you can make it there, soaking wet like that? You'll be dripping love juices all the way."
She's already making a mess of the training grounds. Can she really hold out until the bedroom?
"Ugh... You're so mean."
"So cute."
At my words, Reina grew even more aroused, her eyes and tongue switching places.
Guess that's what happens when she gets excited. Damn, she's turning me on. I keep thinking it, but she's a pro at making my pussy angry.
I stripped off her top and pinned her down from above, kissing Reina.
A sticky, sweet kiss. Our tongues tangled like they were mating, swapping saliva back and forth.
And that's when I subtly slipped the crystals I'd made with my demonic energy into her mouth.
They were tiny granules, so Reina probably didn't even notice.
But those little bits would steadily transform her from the inside out.
She already had the inscription, and my demonic energy had infiltrated her womb.
"W-Wait... This feels weirdly good. Ah♥ Wait, that's dirty. Don't lick there!"
I licked every inch of Reina's body. Breaking the kiss, I trailed from her ear to her cheek, then back to her lips, down her neck, and to her breasts, where I teased her nipples with my tongue before nibbling them.
"Haah!♥"
Reina's waist trembled slightly. Looked like she'd cum lightly.
How could I possibly stop now? Then it hit me.
Wait, I came here aiming for dark elf transformation. This isn't the time to just vent my lust. I've fed her enough of my mana already.
So what's the issue?
Maybe that inscription is the key.
"Eun-ha?"
"What if I pour demonic energy straight into this inscription?"
"What are you talking about?"
Screw it. I quietly placed my hand on her slit and channeled demonic energy directly into it.
The demonic energy of the world's absolute evil. I let it flow raw into the inscription.
In that instant, Reina's back arched like a bow, and she squirted like a fountain.
Splash! Sploooosh!
"Hic! Hiiiik!♥"
Shaking uncontrollably as she came, Reina looked utterly depraved.
Who could call her a noble elf descendant now?
I hadn't even developed her womb like I did with Sia. How could she cum this hard? Sia gets wet just from belly rubs, but I'd never touched Reina down there before. If she's reacting like this without any prior play, that inscription must have some real power.
Curious, I shoved in more demonic energy. Then Reina's body began to change.
Like a magical girl transforming. It glowed as a murky purple aura coated her skin.
"Oh. Grape?"
Reina's skin came alive, shifting from vibrant white to a pale purple sheen—clearly murky, but unmistakably dark elf vibes.
This skin might turn me on even more than before.
The inscription glowed pink.
And the biggest changes were her hair and ears.
Her golden-tinged hair turned silver, and her ears elongated. Pure dark elf aesthetic.
"Whoa, what a difference."
Just a color shift, but the vibe is night and day.
She glared at me sharply, clearly annoyed.
"What do you mean, different?"
"How's it feel? That body."
At my question, she clenched and unclenched her fists, releasing the demonic energy.
She would've been in agony before.
"It definitely feels stronger than before. Better than those vague days when I was just some ambiguous otherworlder, not quite a full elf."
Reina flashed a sultry smile—like a whore's—and channeled demonic energy into her World Tree bow. The bow screamed in protest, like nails on glass, its gleaming form turning black.
"Even a World Tree bow shouldn't defy its master like some arrogant weapon."
Reina sneered at it once, then nocked an arrow and aimed at the wall.
Sizzle.
A murky, sinister arrow matching her skin formed on the string. She released, and it flew straight into the wall—boom!
Destructive power on another level. The blast site didn't just crater; the wall vanished, overflowing with demonic energy that would've dropped any ordinary hunter.
Good thing we had mana stone barriers protecting the building, or it'd be rubble.
"Whoa. Impressive."
"But I wanted to become a proper elf. You made me like this, Eun-ha, so you'd better take responsibility."
"Huh?"
Dark elf Reina curved her eyes seductively, her lips curling up sweetly.
"When I transformed, some of your knowledge flowed into me, you know?"
I sensed doom and backed away under her pressure, but she stowed her bow and grabbed my arms.
"So this time, let me repay you♥"
Looks like escape's off the table.
Hunter Association
The broadcast from Bupyeong Station—a restricted zone in Korea—remained hot gossip at the Association.
S-rank hunters, including guild masters, demanded a meeting, and Chairman Choi Cheol-sik had no choice but to comply.
With the Blue House already grilling them about sending people into restricted zones, ignoring the masters could spark who-knows-what backlash.
In the emergency S-rank hunter meeting, Seo Ji-yeon pointed accusingly at Choi Cheol-sik.
"What the hell? What is this bald bastard up to? How does a streamer in a smiley mask as a nun go around taking down villains?"
"Hey, I'm older than you."
"Fuck, how's a streamer even in Bupyeong? We didn't issue any passes! Na Yoon-unnie told me!"
As Seo Ji-yeon bellowed, Choi Cheol-sik wondered if this was why he'd become chairman, drowning in self-pity.
He'd sent Yoo Eun-ha out once, but this mystery nun streamer? No clue.
"I seriously don't know. I'm innocent."
"Innocence doesn't cut it."
Cha Ji-eun of Hwangje Guild, listening silently, grew irritated.
She was a hero who'd once raised barriers to keep demonic energy from flooding Seoul. She was hypersensitive to this stuff.
"No, Ji-eun. I really don't know. I swear on my conscience."
"Does the chairman even have a conscience? About as much as that shiny scalp."
Choi Cheol-sik hung his head.
Watching, Yoo Jin-seok spoke cautiously.
"If the Association truly knows nothing, this isn't something to brush off. That nun in the broadcast seems well-equipped and managed. And it's drone footage."
"Spit it out. What're you getting at?"
The blond man and Baek Jeong-gang grumbled. Yoo Jin-seok sighed.
"A place in the restricted zone with that level of management and gear?"
"Ah."
"No passes issued, so the equipment came from outside."
Implying some infrastructure.
"Looks Korean. Maybe there's a hidden city or village with its own admin system in the zones."
"Makes sense."
It was plausible.
Yoo Jin-seok was making waves, but Koreans hadn't expanded much beyond major cities.
"How about forming an exploration team while we're at it?"
"Too soon to jump. Wait for that Baekhwa nun's next stream?"
Streamers don't stop at one. She'd do more, and they could track villains or locations to predict her base.
"Smart. But we should narrow candidates."
"Baekhwa hit Bupyeong and Bucheon. Restricted zone— even experts don't roam far. Probably swept spots near home. Incheon area, then."
Guild masters nodded.
"Yeah, let's do that."
"What about the president?"
Blue House approval needed for zones.
Would Ha Jeong-seok greenlight it?
"If we show results, he won't block. Especially with that streaming nun on camera."
Blue House opposed expeditions claiming no proper humans in zones. But Baekhwa looked healthy, vibrant—not survivor-rough—with top-tier skills.
"What about Hansung Academy?"
Hansung was trouble too.
"Hansung needs internal lockdown for now. Sin Shard spread unknown."
"Happened during the Big Three's team event—can't suppress public opinion. If it was just Hansung, we could've hushed it."
Solo Hansung event? Contain and investigate quietly. But with Big Three, civilians watching? Impossible.
The other two deans openly targeted Hansung. Kim Young-hee was scrambling, but reputation held thanks to Yoo Eun-ha, the White Flame Sword Princess.
"All thanks to your sister stepping up."
"Yeah, Jin-seok. Great sibling you've got."
"The pair of you are something else."
Yoo Jin-seok smiled at the praise, but worried about his sister's mental strain from the scandal. Maybe overstep to support her.
She was thriving lately, living up to expectations.
Prideful cadet. Old-guard heroes uniting could quash public backlash easily.
"Makes me wanna ditch the academy for real."
Got a text: classes resume in two weeks. Blood pressure spiked.
Reputation can't sink lower, but it's annoying. Plenty skilled—why bother? No pride left.
Especially...
I eyed the dark elf squirting all over the bed.
"I wanna roll around all day."
Dark elf mode Reina was sex-crazed.
Truth? I nearly got wrecked.
She absorbed my knowledge on awakening. Probably that womb inscription.
Anyway, fun as hell after ages. Not just taking it—fighting back. Sigh.
"Whew, came close to getting done in."
If I hadn't overpowered with strength and experience, if those fallen elf ears weren't erogenous... I'd be the one legs spread, squirting on the sheets.
Not that I mind topping, but what if I pump pure mana into that inscription?
Demonic no—pure mana, refined from my circuits.
Hand on fallen Reina's inscription, infuse mana. Sure enough, her body tinted purple.
Time passed; she reverted.
Not pure elf, though. Pre-awakening Reina.
"Basically an ON/OFF switch. Not bad."
The gap's insane. Dark elf Reina vs. knockoff elf Reina. Elf route? Toggle to taste.
Staring at her, Reina woke.
ON/OFF resets orgasms too?
Endless climaxes via toggle?
Back to pre-evolution elf, she blinked blankly, then yelled.
"Gasp! I had this wild dream! Became a dark elf and tumbled in bed with you!"
"Uh, that wasn't a dream."
"Huh?"
"You can transform into a dark elf. Think about it—that was real. No dream's that vividly lesbian."
Bed's proof enough. Not a dream.
"Ah... Dark elf. So I..."
"Don't worry. That's why I can trigger it."
Via mana and demonic in the womb inscription.
"I wanted to grow into a fine elf!"
"We'll hit elf ruins soon for clues. Chill."
"But I can already go dark elf?"
I thought so too at first, but options remain.
This inscription I implanted will control evolution freely.
"You switched back, right? Maybe dual-mode: fallen and pure elf. You're both."
"Sigh. Fine."
"And dark elf mode—you owe me."
Baekhwa ops need organization. Dark elf Reina steps up.
"That villain gig?"
"Yep."
Her vibe's so different—no mask or disguise needed.
"Risky if caught?"
"Nah. Sia and I handle footage. Just do what I ask."
"Got it."
Elf ruins next: pure elf path. No more dark mode needed.
Monsterfication's corruption-themed; uncontrolled, it's societal menace. Insurance good.