"Huh? White stockings?"
Kurose Akira was completely thrown off by the Elf Queen's behavior. His gaze wavered, unable to settle—until it inevitably locked onto the white stockings.
The delicate, lace-trimmed fabric clung tightly to her full, shapely thighs, hugging her pale skin and accentuating every curve with breathtaking perfection.
Gulp…
Akira swallowed hard, his mind racing with speculation.
Could it be… the woman before him wasn't the Elf Queen at all?
Had the White Elf Queen secretly slipped in instead?
But the tear mole at the corner of her eye… it was on the left, just like the real one.
Or…
Was this the "item" the Elf Queen had gone to retrieve?
These stockings?
Then—
"Guild Master Kurose Akira~"
The Elf Queen smiled sweetly, her slender fingers gently lifting his chin.
"Do you not like this reward? Mm~"
Her lips parted slightly, exhaling a faint, intoxicating fragrance that drifted straight into his senses.
That fatal scent shattered his mental defenses in an instant.
For a moment, he even suspected—
Had the Elf Queen been replaced by some succubus!?
But this was the Elven Kingdom. Her private study, no less.
With both the Elf Queen and the World Tree's protection, even a demigod couldn't slip past unnoticed.
There was no way the woman before him was an enemy.
"Your Majesty, what's—"
Before he could finish, her fingertip pressed softly against his lips, silencing him.
With a gentle push—
He was forced back onto the desk, with nowhere left to retreat.
Then, with elegant poise, the Elf Queen lifted her left leg, placing her knee between his thighs.
A subtle, deliberate friction—
And his eyes were captured entirely by the white stockings.
Gulp…
His hands hovered awkwardly, unsure where to rest.
The Elf Queen was already the most perfect woman in the world.
But the Elf Queen in white stockings?
That was perfection beyond perfection!
Attack speed boost, critical rate, critical damage, attack power, patience, regeneration…
Damn it—
He couldn't take it anymore!
"Guild Master Akira?"
The Elf Queen clearly sensed the shift in his emotions.
Even without looking, the rapid pounding of his heart alone was enough.
Not to mention…
That unmistakable reaction.
"You~"
She smiled, her pale fingers gliding teasingly across the obscured radiance beneath the haze.
"So impatient? Eager for your reward?"
"You're too beautiful… Your Majesty…"
Akira answered helplessly.
At his praise, a flicker of excitement flashed in her eyes.
Just a simple "You're too beautiful" was enough to make her heart flutter.
"Honest children deserve even greater rewards~"
Her right hand tightened gently.
Even through the barrier, it sent a surge of heat coursing through him.
Gulp…
Akira's gaze shifted—from the stockings…
To something even more overwhelming.
Compared to the stockings—
That soft, abundant whiteness was the Elf Queen's true trump card!
A G-cup was no joke.
Combined with her slightly inexperienced teasing…
The holy sword was about to be unsheathed.
"Hm~?"
"You—!"
Bang!
"Sorry to keep you waiting~"
The study door suddenly opened.
Akira jerked his head toward the intruder—
And froze.
Standing there…
Was the Elf Queen.
If the one who just entered was the Elf Queen…
Then who—
Was the one beneath him?
Akira stared, utterly dumbfounded, at the "Elf Queen" pinned beneath him.
His mind spiraled into chaos.
Could she be the White Elf Queen?
Impossible!
She should still be at his guild!
Then what the hell was going on…?
At that moment, the real Elf Queen's expression had darkened to an icy extreme.
Like a frozen mountain, her presence radiated a bone-chilling cold.
"Crap!"
The "Elf Queen" beneath Akira showed a flicker of fear.
She knew—
This time, she was truly in trouble.
"Have you had enough of this nonsense?!"
The Elf Queen's voice rang out sharply.
Invisible magic surged forward.
Before Akira could even process what was happening—
The figure beneath him changed.
The Elf Queen…
Became—
Elena.
"Why is it you?!"
Akira's eyes widened in shock.
His "meal" had just transformed from the Elf Queen…
Into this mischievous elven princess?!
Elena covered her face, her entire body flushed a deep crimson.
"J-just… get out…"
Her trembling voice begged him to stop.
Akira frowned.
Stopping midway?
That wasn't exactly reasonable.
But the situation…
He turned to look at the Elf Queen.
Her face showed no obvious anger, yet her gaze was complex, unreadable.
As if waiting to see what he would do.
After a brief hesitation, Akira spoke.
"Your Majesty… could you give us a little time?"
Elf Queen: "?"
Elena: "?!"
Both of them stared at him, stunned.
Yet—
The Elf Queen actually nodded.
"I'll give you five minutes."
With that, she turned and stepped out, closing the door behind her.
The moment the door shut—
Akira immediately turned to Elena.
"What the hell are you doing?"
"Idiot! I just wanted to mess with you! Who told you to go this far?!"
Elena snapped, her face burning.
"I thought you were the Elf Queen!" Akira shot back. "Who the hell could resist that? And you were wearing white stockings!"
"Y-you pervert!"
Elena gritted her teeth, glancing toward the undeniable evidence.
"Get out already!"
"Wait. I got startled just now."
Akira shook his head, refusing.
"???"
Elena's eyes widened.
"What do you mean? Don't tell me you're planning to—"
"Five minutes should be enough."
Akira rubbed his nose, his gaze turning increasingly predatory.
"Y-you—you?!"
Elena panicked completely.
This wasn't how it was supposed to go!
Damn it—
She'd been tricked!
"No! You idiot! Stop—ah!"
"Wait—!"
"I—!"
"Ahhh!!!"
...
Meanwhile—
The Elf Queen stood quietly outside the door, her sapphire eyes clouded with confusion.
She couldn't quite understand what Elena had been thinking.
Disguising herself as the Queen… to seduce Akira?
"…Sigh."
The Elf Queen shook her head helplessly.
At this rate, could Elena really succeed her as Queen?
From what she'd seen today…
There was no hope.
And then—
A certain image flashed through her mind.
Even with only part of it inside…
It had still caused a visible bulge…
"…Mm."
She pinched the bridge of her nose, her brows knitting slightly.
Could elves… even handle that?
"Your Majesty, why are you standing outside?"
A voice suddenly called out.
It was Princess Beiyaleila, who had come to discuss something—only to find the Queen standing outside the study.
"Leila?"
The Elf Queen blinked.
Then—
A faint trace of irritation surfaced in her mind.
Oh, wonderful.
Not only did she have to wait for Akira to finish with Elena—
Now she had to keep Beiyaleila from going in as well.
Guild Master Kurose Akira…
Just look at the mess you've made.