《Reincarnation as ???》Chapter 11 - Demon Queen
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"Wake up..."
"Wake up, boya..."
"U-uuurgghhh, who..."
I groggily open my eyes.
All that greets me is fog and mist, stretching endlessly as far as my eyes can see.
I look below to see that I am now somehow standing on water.
I look upwards to see that the skies are covered with mist too.
Where in the world am I? The last thing I remember doing is taking a nap after running away from Ygddrasil.
"You're awake now? Then..."
The mist begins to coagulate, slowly but surely forming into the figure of a person right in front of me.
And damn, what a hot figure that is.
She wears barely anything to protect her modesty; her breasts' valley of pleasure are totally exposed thanks to her tiny bikini-like covering and I can see the shape of her unmentionable easily through the tight-fitting bikini bottom she wears. The leggings she wears only helps on accentuating the erotic effect.
Man, I just realize that this is the first time I got to see a sight like this in this fantasy world. Even though I had been resurrected in a way that resembles all those fantasy LNs I used to read, I never got to enjoy something like this all this time. All the girls I've seen dressed modestly.
Now this is more like the fantasy LN world I know.
After feasting my unpure eyes on her two most erotic spots, I look at her face. And to my surprise, she has long ears that accompany her long white hair.
An elf! And a dark elf at that, judging from her tanned skin!
I now also notice that I haven't seen any non-human races during my short stay among the humans. Perhaps the elves are living far away from Mira's country?
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"Hello, Outsider. My name is Lilith. I am a dark elf, as you can see, and I wish to offer you a proposition. A proposition of alliance, to be exact."
She puts her right hand on her left temple before putting her right foot backward and doing a graceful bow towards me.
I say graceful yet her breasts shake heavily while she does it, as if they have a mind of their own.
No matter how you look at it, they are enormous. Bigger than D-Cup for sure. E-Cup? F-Cup? I just hope her back doesn't hurt carrying those around.
Thinking about it, this is also the first time I see a well-endowed woman since I arrived at this world. The village mothers are only around C-cup at best, while the younger ones have even smaller breasts. Easy example would be that dragon rider woman and her friends. She, a young adult around her twenties, only has a pair of B-cups. The girl in the red dress that looks to be around seventeen only has a pair of As. And her color opposite, the ice cold one, has no noticeable breasts whatsoever.
This world really is different from the LNs I have read, where any non-loli characters would have sizeable breasts.
As a breast lover, I am really disappointed.
...
H-hey, what am I thinking? Why am I thinking about breasts now? I should be asking her about this "alliance" of hers! ...Hell, before that, I should ask about who the hell she is and where did she take me to!
"Judging from your expression, you don't seem to trust me, do you, boya?"
She straightens herself from her bow, once again making her breasts bounce wildly.
"Very well. Then I shall begin by telling you a little history of this world."
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And then, my vision goes white.
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When I can see once again, I am no longer inside the fog like I was before. Instead, I am overlooking a huge dark plain where two forces are standing against each other.
The one on the right is composed of all of the various monsters you can find in fantasy stories or games; zombies, skeletons, goblins, ogres, up to a massive pitch-black dragon standing behind all of them. On top of said dragon is a dark elf, and she looks exactly the same like the girl who has been talking to me.
The one on the left, on the other hand, is mostly composed of golems of varying sizes and elementals. Fire, earth, wind, lightning, wood, even light and darkness; it has them all. It also has a dragon of its own, though its size is nothing compared to the black dragon's.
...Wait, I know that dragon! That's...
I fly towards the red dragon. Somehow, I just know that I can fly in this vision.
Yeah, that's her! That's Mira riding the dragon!
And beside the dragon there are also two other majestic creatures. One seems to be some sort of a lion with beak and wings. Its fur is pure white while its eyes are golden. The other one is obvious though. A flaming golden-red bird you would call a phoenix.
Then, I notice two other familiar figures among this army. The two other girls present at my interrogation.
The cold blue one is floating on the back of the ranks while the red one is leading the charge right in the frontline of the army.
"Enjoying the view?"
I jump as I hear the voice right from behind me. I turn around to see the dark elf with a big grin on her face.
"As you can see, I had some experience fighting those three. And yes, I lost to them. Big time in fact. Their powers were too big for me and my army to handle."
She snaps her fingers and with it, the vision vanishes, returning to the previous fog-obscured lake.
"Sorry, can't show you the battle now. Gotta keep my trump card hidden after all."
She smiles. I know she's not going to show it until I agree to be her ally.
"So, how about it? Will you be my ally, the Demon Queen, to retake the human world from them, the Three Heroes?"
She gives her hand, signalling for a handshake.
I have no idea how to respond.
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