Heroine Hunts Heroines

Chapter 55

I threw a powerful punch to her gut, one laced with just enough magic to send a shock right to her core, putting this stubborn elf in her place.

“That’s what you get for rushing in like that. Been a while since I had to knock out a girl.”

Just in case she started causing trouble again, I bound her hands with shackles made of dark energy. Something about seeing her restrained like that gave me an odd, unsettling feeling. And, why the hell are her breasts so small, anyway?

“Ugh... To suffer such indignity at the hands of an imperial... this is beyond humiliating.”

“Humiliation, indignity—whatever. I don’t even know what this ‘empire’ is, so don’t blame the wrong person.”

I was starting to piece things together. It seemed like the empire had destroyed the elven kingdom. Otherwise, this bookworm wouldn’t have gone berserk and attacked me. Despite her gentle appearance, her face had twisted in fury, just like Reyna’s whenever she fought me, firing off her spirit arrows with that same fierce expression.

“If you’re not with the empire, then who are you?”

“I’m just an ordinary dragon girl from South Korea, Yoo Eun-ha.”

“South Korea? I’ve never heard of such a place.”

Of course not. This is a completely different world, with its own kingdoms and empires, demons, and everything else.

“Obviously. Your world has the elven kingdom, the empire, and a demon king. Mine’s a whole other world.”

“Then how is it that someone from another world ended up here? You better explain yourself.”

For someone in her position, she sure was getting feisty with me. Well, I could show her who’s really in control here.

“What... What’s with that look in your eyes?”

“Oh, you seem pretty comfortable yelling at me, assuming I wouldn’t dare to do anything to you because I’m a woman.”

Then you're wrong.

Because if you kiss me now, you might bite my lip. I decided to just play with his lower body and spread his legs.

Luckily, she was wearing a robe and something resembling a uniform inside.

The skirt was very easy to pinch with my fingers, so I tucked it inside, took off her panties, and started fingering her.

"What a crazy woman. What are you doing? Hahaha?!

"Hehe. He has pretty good sensitivity. - Have you been here like this?

You have good sensitivity. This body.

"Hey, me. I have a husband and a kid. "Don't do this!"

"what?"

Husband and kids?

Then it's only natural that this sucks even more. For one thing, someone else's rice cake tastes better. The same goes for people. Something that belongs to someone else is more exciting.

"If you don't have one now, that's it. How can you stop in this situation? "Who does this?"

"You're a crazy bitch! I'm not a lesbian! "Haaaaa?"

"I guess I haven't seen my husband in a long time? The sensitivity is so good. Was it a disappointment?"

"Elves don't really have sexual desires."@@@@

What exactly is this heated body?

He even spread his legs wide.

Even if a woman is married, she can't help but be attracted to an attractive man.

What can I do when my instincts tell me that a superior man is good? Especially in a situation where she is trapped alone like this, if she is with a handsome man who is not her husband and seems far superior to the man, frankly, even if it is not her own will, if a man seduces her physically, she will pretend that she cannot resist.

But are you attracted to me, a person of the same sex?

It means he has lesbian talent or that he is so upset that he reacts even when a woman touches him.

"I guess you don't know that it builds up without you even realizing it."

I rubbed her clit a little and then stuck my finger inside.

There was no other reason to caress her anymore. Because the petals were already wet.

I stuck my finger in there and the walls of her womb began to squeeze around them.

"Hm?"

"Look at this. Just a little stimulation makes you so wet. No, you were a lesbian from the start.

"Oh, no. Hickeyot?!

As I push my finger a little further inside, my vagina starts to tighten.

"Wow."

At that moment, Rachel's face turned deathly pale as she assessed the situation. Was time inside this place moving differently from outside? Could this be a side effect of the Great Cataclysm?

“Did you really not think about what would happen when you entered here?”

“It’s not that I didn’t think about it... I just didn’t expect it to be thousands of years.”

“Then why did you come here?”

From the way she introduced herself as Rachel Silverslyke, she must be royalty among the elves. There’d be no reason for her to lie about that. But why was she, an elven royal, stuck here without even being able to break the barrier?

“As a descendant of the Elven Royal Family, I’m part of the resistance fighting the Empire to reclaim our lands. I came here to uncover records from the time of the Elven Kingdom’s fall.”

“What kind of records are you looking for?”

“I’m looking for the World Tree’s Bow, a relic that could unite all elves. When the Elven Kingdom fell, it vanished, and I’m trying to find out where it went.”

So, the bow wasn’t there even back then? Or maybe she simply couldn’t find it because she was too scattered. It seems she assumed the World Tree’s Bow would be in the archives.

“What about the possibility that the Empire has it?”

“If it were the Empire, they would have announced it by now to justify their rule over the elves.”

The World Tree’s Bow was already in Reyna’s possession, but in Rachel’s timeline, it seemed the bow still remained somewhere in what was once elven territory.

“So, you foolishly walked right into this trap.”

“Calling me foolish is a bit much, don’t you think?”

“If you’d just used a drop of blood, it would’ve ended there. But you tried to brute force your way through the barrier.”

She really should have thought things through before earning the label of ‘foolish.’

“And how do you know that?”

Rachel narrowed her eyes, glaring at me. Ah, right—it’s information that only comes up in events from the original story.

“When I came here, a descendant of the elves shed a drop of blood.”

“Did you kill them?”

“No, I just let a drop of blood fall on the emblem I assumed marked the entrance to the archive. Looks like you tried to force your way through just based on the location alone.”

Which is exactly how you ended up getting trapped here.

“Unbelievable.”

“Did you seriously come here without checking anything?”

Knowledge is power, as they say. Because she lacked that knowledge, she wound up in this predicament. And the only ones who can break this barrier are members of the elven royal family. This woman didn’t know that, and so she charged straight in and ended up here. Yes, nothing more needs to be said. Reyna is a descendant of the Elven Royal Family.

“What’s that elf’s name? Tell me quickly!”

“Reyna.”

“What?”

“Reyna Silverslyke.”

I muttered Reyna’s noble surname, inherited from the Elven Kingdom’s royal bloodline, to Rachel. Just moments ago, Rachel was gripping my collar, ready to kill me, but now her face had turned ashen.