Chapter 14: Adult Fantasies with an Elven Beauty (1)

Emily lived alone her whole life.

Her father took care of the house from time to time, and her mother had some problems before she died.

Her mother used to come home once or twice a month. They would talk about the world they lived in until the moment she fall asleep.

Over the years, her father had become someone very different from the man she remembered as a child. Instead of teaching her anything, he always lectured her about what not to do.

Don’t go out too much. Do not approach men. Don’t trust people too quickly. The forest is dangerous. Wear more suitable clothes.

Despite living in a magical world, Emily grew up as if she were trapped in one of Earth’s deeply religious, oppressive families.

When the news of her mother’s death came when she was sixteen, she felt nothing. She couldn’t forget the joy on her stepfather’s face the day her mother died.

He was a very nice person before.

Henner always had fun stories to tell and a cheerful expression on his face. At least that’s how it was when Emily was little.

His personality changed even more after her mother died.

That’s why Emily gave up of her step father too.

She would remember her mother and all her advice but that was it.

If her mother didn’t warn her about the forest Emily would try her luck in a different place.

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After a year, creatures that normally behaved in the forest thanks to her mother began to approach the village.

It wasn’t that hard to kill them in the beginning. The village was able to deal with low-level monsters on it’s own.

But when the deaths started, everyone blamed Emily and her family.

Her stepfather also reset his level began to hunt from scratch to choose a new deadly profession. He was just a Level 20 farmer before that but village forced him to do something.

From Emily’s sixteen to twenty years old, the creatures were spawning very little, and even someone like her stepfather could manage parts of the forest closer to the village.

Her stepfather Henner had done well in his mission to kill low-level creatures. As a cheated-on husband, he wasn’t on good terms with the village people anyway.

With the time spent hunting, he was piecing both his pride and his reputation back together.

But when Emily grew up, he came to their old house one day. And said she had to take over the hunt. It was a family thing. A duty inherited from her mother.

Thus, Emily could no longer live a normal villager life anymore.

She spent all her days hunting because she was low-level.

In the most innocent and beautiful years of her life, in her early twenties, she was alone in the forest, fighting between life and death everyday.

At the age of 22, many parts of her body suddenly entered a second growth period.

As the level increases, it was normal for the body to be healthier and improve itself. But Emily’s situation was different. In addition to getting more beautiful and healthy, her face and body lines took on the appearance of a more adult-middle aged person.

It was a one in a million chance syndrome that some half elfs had.

Her body was trying to grow according to the time perception of both a human and an elf at the same time.

That’s why she went through uneven growth and turned into what she would have looked like in her late thirties if she was a human.

She was very confused, had no friends and people was whispering behind her.

Emily even considered killing herself when her mental health couldn’t take any more of this abuse.

From the age of sixteen until today, she woke up in the same room, did similar things alone and went to sleep at the same time.

She hadn’t been intimate with a man or woman, not even a neighbor.

Never seen the outside world or been in a normal relation with anyone. She had fantasized enough to drive herself crazy, wondering about her body, males, and even considering running away.

Emily needed a boyfriend-no a real man whom she could share her sexual fantasies and every other emotional needs.

Then something incredible happened five days ago.

A door appeared in the outer woods where she had gone to kill some slimes.

Emily saw the wooden door opening to the forest with a dumb look.

Her brain wasn’t ready to tell her to keep her bow and arrow in hand. It was so sudden to think about anything.

Her brows furrowed as the person coming out was the strangest thing she had ever seen in her life.

“He isn’t an elf. That’s for sure. But what is he?”

But looking at his clever eyes and shocked gaze, she was sure that this creature wasn’t harmful. If Eren looked even a little dangerous in these seconds, she would kill him.

Then, as she listened to Eren’s story, she had to restrain herself not to bursting into laughter.

She felt like shouting “thank you” towards the sky and laugh for days.

The gods must not have forgotten me!

They sent me a husband!

So thought this lonely and pathetic girl. She didn’t realize how quickly she decided things or how naive she was.

A posh young man like Eren, who came from an advanced world, easily impressed Emily. In all the tests she put on Eren, this handsome and exotic young man always got full marks.

Her look, style and behaviors had a bit rebellious side that she didn’t show to Eren yet.

For example, she took him to her family’s house on the first day and they had no problems.

She wore very revealing things in front of him, but Eren never disrespected her. He never even touched her if she didn’t make the first approach.

Getting along well with other villagers gave Emily confidence. Most importantly, it was important that he acted like an equal in front of Emily, not a loser. She didn’t want a man like her stepfather, who loved her mother but was too afraid to face her.

Last but the most important thing was that he was a human!

She could feel with her whole being they could have children. Maybe it was a elf thing or some special power but she felt it.

He could make her pregnant easily.

Eren was the perfect man for her. And she wasn’t going to let this man slip through her hands without a fight!

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Emily waited at least half an hour until the doorbell rang.

She had dreamed many times of what she was about to do, but was actually going to try it for the first time.

Emily was wearing black underwear with red stripes on it and holes at the bottom. At the top was a black bra with cut off parts covering just some parts.

Her already mature body looked even more seductive with these thin outfit full of artistic and somewhat appealing cutouts.

Young girl heard Eren walk in and call her name.

“Emily, are you here?”

She checked her clothing one last time and leaned to the wall. Her heartbeat quickened. She wasn’t this nervous while fighting creatures.

Eren took off his clothes and walked to the bathroom.

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