“A futanari?” Lilac could understand why the little girl was an elf. However, a futanari was a different thing.

 Lilac's eyes couldn't help but get stuck at the places where she shouldn't look when she heard the little girl say she was a futanari.

But the little futanari elf couldn’t care less about Lilac’s eyes. She was already drowned in her grief. And her expression didn’t escape Lilac’s eyes.

“Is there something that is bothering you?” Lilac wanted to ask. But she realized that there was no way that anyone would summon a so-called demon if they didn’t have a problem in their life.

So, she changed her question. She smiled, asking, “Is there something I can help you with?”

She looked at Lilac helplessly, but Lilac felt that the looks in her eyes had changed a little. Still, the elf smiled, telling her stories, “I am Ronda Silverline. A high elf. I am the descendant of the first elf.”

Naturally, Lilac had no idea of the world she was talking about. However, from her previous experience, Lilac knew that she couldn’t ignore the detail about the world she was about to enter.

“After the first elf unified the entire continent, she had established the Elfdom of Alfar. In every generation, two direct descendants of the Starline bloodline would possess the same ability as the first elf.”

“Ability?” Lilac was a little curious about the ability Ronda was talking about.

“Only two elves would have both male and female organs.”

“And you are one of the futanari.”

“Yes,” Ronda nodded, explaining, “My eldest sister is also a futanari.”

‘Why two?’ Lilac wanted to ask. But before she could ask, Ronda explained.

“In every generation, the two elves, who have been chosen by the first elf, would copulate and would produce the first heir. It would mark the beginning of a new reign. And they would become the king and queen of Alfar.”

“King and queen? Who would be king, and who would be the queen?”

“The one who would conceive the child would become the queen. And the father would become the king.”

“Ah!” Lilac could already guess from where the story would go from here. Scarlett had already talked about the taboo of incest was non-existent in most of the other dimensions.

It was something to do with the magic. The dimensions, which were governed by magic, didn’t follow the rule of the Earth. In those worlds, inbreeding was the most common method of producing offspring with a higher affinity for the mana particle.

So Ronda’s story didn’t surprise Lilac. And she could already understand what Ronda wanted her to do. Still, she waited for Ronda to explain.

Ronda stared at Lilac and said with all her seriousness, “I, Ronda Silverline, am willing to exchange my soul as long as you make me the king of the Alfar elfdom.”

Lilac smiled, asking, “You said you wanted to live a happy life, didn’t you? Didn’t you say you don’t want to be a princess? Then why do you want to be a king?”

“For revenge.” Lilac wasn’t sure that she was talking to a child. It looked like she was more mature. Her eyes were more solemn than the soldiers who were about to go to war. There wasn’t an ounce of hesitation in her voice.

“From the day I have born in this world, I have lived never left my room. They have kept me inside the room. They wanted me to keep inside the room to give birth to the first child of the next generation.”

“Nessa was the only one who was good to me. Everyone else hated me. They would have killed me if it hadn't been for Nessa.”

Lilac had guessed, but she still inquired, “Who was imprisoning you there?”

“The queen and my eldest sister.” Her hatred was evident when she spoke about them.

Lilac couldn’t help wondering, “Isn’t the queen is also your mother?”

“NO!” Her rejection was strong. “The queen was the mother of my eldest sister. Although we had the same father, our mother was different. My mother was a wood elf.”

Lilac could already guess what kind of things had been happening inside the palace. But she was sure that they wouldn’t have killed her, as long as there were only two futanari in every generation.

And that could mean one thing. However, Lilac chose not to talk about it in front of Ronda. However, there was one thing she couldn’t stop herself from asking, “How old are you?”

“77.” 

'She is older than my entire life.' Lilac wasn't sure when an elf matured, but she was absolutely sure if she had been locked in a room for 77 years, she would have gone insane long ago. Or she even had committed suicide.

Observing the hesitant look on Lilac’s face, Ronda quickly inquired, “Aren’t you going to make a contract with me? I don’t have anything else. but if you fulfill my wish, I am willing to give my body to you also.”

Little did she know that even if Lilac wanted, there was no way Lilac could reject the contract. If she did, Scarlett might even beat her up as she used to when Lilac was a child.

“Think about it one last time. If you sell your soul, it might be the end for you. You won’t ever be able to meet anyone in this world ever again.” Lilac knew that a good demon would never say such a thing. And she wasn't one.

“I will sell my soul. I want to be the king.” But she hesitated a moment, asking, “Could you please give me some time after I become King?”

Lilac realized she had some plans for those who had held her captive all this time. Looking at her pleading eyes, Lilac couldn’t help but rub her head.

And she wished she hadn’t done so. As soon as her hand touched the hair, Lilac felt her soul get sucked into the body of the little elf futanari. 

She looked at her hand and body, realizing that she had already taken possession of Ronda’s body. And the first thing she wanted to do was to inspect the body of a futanari.

However, a sharp pain almost split her head before she could succeed. It wasn’t any physical attack. It was going on inside her head.

At the moment, Lilac couldn’t differentiate between what was happening inside or outside her body. Layers and layers of memory were playing in her head.

She knew it was the memory of Ronda. However, Scarlett had never warned her, nor did anything like this happen during her first mission. So she was caught off-guard.

Before long, she was gasping for air as stings of memories overwhelmed her mind. And soon after, she had fainted.

“My princess, it is time to wake up.” When she regained her consciousness, she could hear a voice calling her. She groaned as if she was telling Noir to stop.

“My princess, you shouldn’t stay in bed any longer.” The voice reminded her again, “otherwise, the queen will get angry. And if she gets angry, she might not give us anything to eat for lunch.”

Lilac groaned again as if she was trying to ask who won’t let her eat. However, she soon realized that something wasn’t right. She promptly opened her eyes. 

The bright light from outside had been the first thing to greet her.

“My princess, are you having any naughty thoughts?” The voice asked again. 

Lilac was sure it wasn’t Noir. And when she looked at her, she found that it was another elf. The owner of the voice was a dark elf.

She was smirking and was eyeing Lilac’s waist. Lilac soon realized what she was talking about. And when she looked at it, she was shocked. 

The fluffy skirt she was wearing had turned into a tent. It was also the largest tent she had ever seen in her life. However, it was a novel experience for her.

Although it wasn’t the first time she had morning wood, the size was beyond her expectation. She was sure that she was ready to release. Naturally, Lilac turned towards the only prey she could find.