Chapter 466 (1/2)

Chapter 466

Translator: Nat

–Aegir POV–

「Please have a seat first.」

The one who offered me a chair was the chieftess of the forest elves, Yularen. She is 165 cm tall, which is pretty short for a forest elf. A neat green one-piece dress gently wraps her body and a single yellow flower on her shoulder acts as the only decoration that distinguishes her from the others.

Her light green hair is glossy and reaches down to her feet.

The wrinkles carved into her white skin at the corners of her eyes and her neck are marks of a mature woman, which in my opinion enhances her beauty.

I observe her further.

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Her body and limbs are slender and appear on the thin side, although the forest elves always had a lean figure, plus her face balances out her overall shape so she isn’t abnormally thin.

「Fufu, is there something on my body?」

My eyes are drawn to her a.s.s, which is relatively plump compared to her thin legs, but her gentle expression and quiet behavior is almost like someone painted purity on a piece of paper and I am hesitant to point a l.u.s.tful gaze at her.

I smile and sit down on the chair suggested to me.

「I have prepared special elvish tea for you.」

A purple liquid was handed to me.

It’s a color I’ve never seen, but I doubt the two ladies would poison me, so I drink it without complaint.

「You, why not savor the taste a little more…… if you drink it all in one gulp, you can’t appreciate the fragrance or the taste.」

The one who spoke and laughed in a characteristic tone was the chieftess of the black elves, Ijaris.

Despite also being an elf, there are major differences between her and forest elves like Yularen.

Firstly, she has slightly unruly pale purple hair and dark skin about the same shade as a sailor’s sun-tanned skin.

Next, she, like many of the black elves, is more voluptuous than her counterpart.

Contrary to Yularen’s simple and clean outfit, Ijaris wears a tight-fitting high-cut blue dress, made of an overly thin material that clings more than necessary to her body, and emphasizes her ample cleavage, b.u.t.t and thighs.

In particular, not only is the shape of her b.r.e.a.s.t.s very distinct, the outline of her nipples is also quite clearly defined through her clothes.

「You’re as lecherous as always.」

Ijaris consciously hides her chest and crosses her legs in the opposite direction.

I focus solely on the area from the base of her thighs to her hips. With how snug her clothes fit, I’m surprised not to see the lines of her underwear.

「Pukuku, I’m wearing them if that’s what you’re wondering. They are practically strings though.」

「Strings……?」

I feel my eyes become bloodshot.

「Oh, scary, scary. Those are eyes of a l.u.s.t-crazed male. Oh no~ I’m going to be raped~」

Ijaris turns around and jokingly runs away.

I wonder if her clothes can be called clothes if they let me see her b.u.t.t crack so clearly. It’s a wonderful thing though.

Yularen and Ijaris are by no means young, although they look like humans in their mid-thirties.

In reality, they are living legends over a thousand years old.

「Ijaris. If you fool around, we can’t talk.」

Yularen chides Ijaris as she gives me another serving of the elvish tea.

When I drink it slowly this time, an indescribable taste fills my mouth, which I don’t think I’ll ever come to like.

After finis.h.i.+ng the tea, I politely bow my head before Yularen begins to talk.

「I appreciate you for coming and granting my unreasonable request. I thank you from the bottom of my heart.」

I asked them to travel a long distance from their respective residences in the forest and marsh, where they normally never leave.

I was able to pick up a win because of their help.

Elves don’t usually a.s.sociate with humans or enjoy fighting.

The two of them came to my aid in spite of that.

No matter how I return the favor later, I have to first lower my head.

「I simply repaid a debt I owed. Nevertheless…… kufu, what a cute thing to do for such a big guy.」

「I’ve been told humans become arrogant as they gain status, however you seem to be different. Now, please raise your head.」

I seem to have made a good impression on them.

If they were handsome male elves instead, I may not have been able to maintain such a positive att.i.tude, but since they’re mature beauties, lowering my head is an insignificant gesture.

「Wasn’t it hard for you though? I thought elves hate fighting. It would be nice if you two didn’t receive any backlash.」

If I somehow damaged their reputation as chieftesses, that would be intolerable.

「You do not need to worry. Controlling that is a chiftess’s job.」

「Yes. It’s comical for a human brat not even 30 years old to be concerned of how we rule over our people.」

I was called a brat. For some reason, that turns me on.

Yularen brings a chair to my side and speaks softly.

「Honestly, I was also indecisive. If it was me from 50 years ago, I would have made up a reason not to come. Humans killing each other is the most abominable thing……and not something we should involve ourselves in.」

The elves hate conflict and the destruction of life.

Even during the time when the forest elves clashed with the black elves, there weren’t any battles leading to ma.s.s deaths.

Natia has been away from her village for a long time now and should be accustomed to our practices, and yet she still hates eating meat.

「So why did you do it?」

「To learn and study the human world, or perhaps just for an excursion.」

Yularen giggles.

「Living in peace in the village for years to come is the ideal situation. That would be the best for the young ones. But ……things don’t remain the same forever.」

「Our people and the forest elves should have stayed friendly with each other, but we separated. And then, a few hundred years later…… just when I was thinking we would never return to how we were, you showed up and instantly restored the situation to what it was originally.」

Ijaris also lines up her chair next to me.

d.a.m.n, the p.r.o.nounced contours of her nipples are unfair.

I can’t be getting an erection in the middle of a serious conversation.

「Our villages have lasted for thousands of years. However, they will eventually come to an end.」

「It could be ten thousand years later or tomorrow. n.o.body knows when it could happen.」

At that moment, I was reminded of Tikuku.

The remains of that giant ancient civilization was enough to throw us into disarray.

If they were still alive and well, both Goldonia and South Yuguria would be wiped out in a flash.

I feel they could have prospered forever.