91 Former Queen (1/2)

”Haha! If it isn't my good buddy Gin! Hoaaahh!” Krychek

He lifts me up by my armpits and swirls me around..... I was dreading this kind of encounter the whole way here. Inival even got me some special robes to try and hide me..... Right now we are currently inside the previous stronghold. The place has changed quite a bit, lots of elves that aren't soldiers are ealking about. It seems that the place is now somewhere between a city and a town. The place is still a military installation though so, Krychek is still in control.

Looking at this giant, he seems a bit different. He's no longer a drow and is a devoured elf.... Honestly he looks more like an ogre than an elf. He still wears greaves and gauntlets with a bit of armor covering his lower torso.

”Why are you staring at my chest man? I'm not willing to marry dudes. Hmmm.... Perhaps a species that could switch between genders? what would happen of they switch while I'm in-” Krychek

*Foom

Inival saves me from the grasps of this giant. I hear quite a few comments from the broodmothers and Set. A few even have some murderous connotations..... One is about food.... Ravel walks up to Krychek and looks up 150° to look at his face.

”Krychek. You've been bothering Gin. Stop.” Ravel

Her bubbly personality receded. This one reminds me of how she was when the noble hunt went down. I feel a few goosebumps. He seems a bit shaken up after hearing that voice.

”Wh-! Why if it isn't miss Ravel. I guess I have not been courteous enough to our saint..... A-anyways, you guys have come to be teleported to the field camp right? Mede! Lets get these guys going!” Krychek

He roars and a small red elf comes out of a side passage. Mede is a bit different as well. She looks at Krychek with surprise.

”Y-you actually plan on acting like you should? Have your- Queen Ravel? You-? Look a bit different but, there is no mistake with a chest like that.” Mede

”It's nice to see you again Mede. So, has Krychek been acting up a recently?” Ravel

Tears leak down Mede's face. She runs up and hugs Ravel.

”Everyday! Everyday he proposes to me and half of the women in this place! He sneaks into the bathrooms while we-! While we-! He says that it's his duty as our superior to make sure that we are not having any difficulties excreting!?!? What kind of boss does that!?!” Mede

Ravel pats Mede's head as she smiles at Krychek. It is a smile that does not reach her eyes. I hope that look is never directed at me. I watch as Krychek is a bit nervous. His eyes are darting around, as if looking for a place to hide.

”It seems that I need to have a talk with Madam Farblight.” Ravel

*Boom

He drops to all fours and begs at Ravel's feet.