The Hero Performed a Miracle
The hero had performed a miracle. I grabbed the dazed Gania and headed straight for where the dark elves were gathered. She'd said her eyes had changed because of the World Tree, but of course, she'd never even been near it. The elves who were already grumbling about the dark elves' presence in the Great Forest wouldn't just sit idly by and let them approach the World Tree. That meant the source of Gania's World Tree energy had to be somewhere else—and hilariously enough, my cock was the most likely culprit.
Thinking back, the spirits Isabella had summoned had hovered around my lower body in an oddly persistent way. And right before that, I'd blown my load down the throat of the World Tree's avatar. There was more than enough justification for the World Tree's energy to linger in my dick. And once I'd thought of a way to confirm it, I'd made a beeline for the dark elves.
"Hand over some women."
My sudden demand for their women was for a simple reason. To verify if my body carried the World Tree's energy as I suspected, all I had to do was fuck some other dark elf women. If I was right, they'd change just like Gania. If not...
Whatever. I'll just enjoy myself.
Of course, that was just my thinking. The dark elves clearly saw things differently. Gathered like refugees—or more like defeated remnants—they began radiating a menacing aura at my words.
"What the hell are you talking about all of a sudden? And my daughter...?"
The dark elf chieftain eyed me with thinly veiled hostility. If even he—who'd personally offered his daughter to me—was reacting like this, there was no need to describe the others' responses.
"W-wait, Father. Please grant his request."
At that moment, Gania, who'd belatedly caught up to me, stepped forward before her kin and spoke up. She must have realized the change in her body was thanks to me.
The dark elves couldn't hide their confusion at her words, but it wasn't because of what she'd said.
"Gania... your eyes?"
"D-did you visit the World Tree?"
They gawked at Gania's pitch-black pupils, so different from their own, their faces full of shock.
"No. This is thanks to the hero. So, please bring the other women."
At Gania's declaration, the dark elves turned puzzled gazes my way. I just watched the scene unfold silently, and soon their chieftain seemed to reach a decision. He barked an order at the young dark elf men.
"Bring the women."
* * *
I eyed the dark elf women lined up before me. Every one had those cloudy white eyes, and having suffered greatly at Baal's hands, they stared at me in fear. The other dark elves, sensing what was about to happen, had already cleared out. Only Gania, who knew me, remained to keep things under control.
"You're here to confirm it, right?"
I nodded at Gania's question, and she glanced at the waiting women. Even a rough count showed dozens of them. The thought of dealing with them all—even as an experiment—made my lower body throb.
The white eyes were a drawback, but they were still elves. Not a single one lacked beauty; by human standards, they'd all turn heads as stunning beauties. And if my theory held, even that sole flaw wouldn't matter.
I pulled out my rock-hard cock, and the dark elf women flinched visibly.
"I know none of this makes sense to you, but look at my eyes. After being with the hero, I gained the power to absorb the World Tree's energy. So don't be so scared—come on."
Gania's words, delivered like a testimonial, drew murmurs from the women. I didn't know exactly what the World Tree meant to them or the significance of its energy, but I could feel the mood shifting bit by bit.
"Th-then... I'll go first. My body's already been defiled by those demon bastards anyway."
One of the murmuring women stepped forward. From her words, she'd probably been one of Baal's victims. But with no interest in insisting on virgins, I didn't turn her away. I looked at the brave dark elf woman who'd volunteered.
Her pale pink hair and black skin exuded a different allure from Gania's. Where Gania embodied elegant beauty, this woman's face carried a subtle, sultry charm.
"D-do whatever you want."
I shoved my hand straight between her legs.
"Hngh!"
Her pussy was already soaked. I chuckled at her body as I touched it. No matter what she said about being dirtied by Baal, her flesh had clearly awakened to pleasure. I slipped a finger into her dripping slit, and her inner walls clamped down greedily.
"Good. I like a woman with guts."
I stirred inside her pussy with my fingers as I spoke. Truth be told, it wasn't so much about guts—it was just that women who threw themselves into it beat the reluctant ones. And this dark elf, already leaking juices and gazing at me with lust-glazed eyes, fit my tastes perfectly.
"On all fours."
I licked my lips and commanded the woman reveling in my touch. Normally I'd savor her body at leisure, but with the crowd of women waiting, I couldn't drag it out.
She assumed the position and got on all fours. I slammed my cock into her aroused pussy.
"Haahk!"
She cried out as I buried myself to the hilt in one thrust. Her tight elf pussy gripped me with electric intensity. I savored it as I started rocking my hips, lewd moans spilling endlessly from her lips.
"Hngh... haaang... haak, s-so good... hngh!"
The deep forest at night was utterly silent—no insect chirps, just the dark elf's moans echoing. Well, occasionally the sound of other women swallowing hard.
The air was fresh, the starry sky dazzling overhead, and the ass of the dark elf impaled on my cock trembled enticingly.
"It's... it's real."
"Amir's eyes changed! The World Tree!"
As I enjoyed the first volunteer's pussy, the other women reacted. They stared at me in awe, as if witnessing a miracle. Apparently, I didn't even need to cum—just keeping my cock inside for a while reverted their eyes to their true color.
Damn, bad position.
I regretted missing the moment. I'd unconsciously taken the stance I used with Jena for forest sex, but it blocked my view of the dark elf's eyes.
"Next."
"Eh?"
I pulled out of the dark elf still clenching around me in excitement and called to the onlookers. The one I'd just fucked gazed at me blankly, but since I'd confirmed her eyes changing mid-fuck, there was no need to finish inside.
* * *
"Hngh... haaang. S-so good, hero!"
Even seeing it over and over, it's still wild.
I thought that as I watched the dark elf moaning beneath me. I'd already sampled over ten of them, and every woman who'd tasted my cock had her eyes revert to their true colors.
The fun part? Each had a different true eye color, and revealing it made their beauty pop—like the finishing touch on a dragon painting. It really hit home how much a single detail could change everything. I was getting a kick out of uncovering their hidden hues.
Of course, comparing the unique flavors of their pussies was fun too.
"Wh-what the hell is going on here?"
In the midst of my enjoyment, Marian burst out from the bushes.