As usual, she got up from a place with no memory. She only had a vague memory of her past. What was echoing in her mind was the desire to regain her complete body, and she carried a deep resentment towards the elves.
In the past, all I had left for myself was a mission that was so long that there was no end in sight, and the depression that settled in my heart.
That kind of depression made her extremely unhappy, but as a new student, she couldn't understand the source of this depression at all. This feeling made her even more crazy.
It was at that time that she came into contact with humans in her boredom.
Moreover, it is the dirty and depraved black corner of mankind.
She is very good-looking, at least in line with most people's aesthetics. She surprisingly does not resist the rudeness of those humans.
That feeling is not sweet, but the feeling of venting your emotions is very comfortable.
So she began to get along closely with those dirty humans.
In a small border town of a country, she became a well-known number one in that black area.
There she also came into contact with some special human drugs. Although the effect on her was limited, as long as the dose was increased, her sometimes empty head could be temporarily satisfied.
Drugs and unclean behavior formed the first part of her life.
Even if her power is constantly awakening, urging her to realize her own meaning, she ignores it. Even if those human males humiliate themselves and use insults and violence to enhance their fun, she still enjoys it.
Because of her beauty and "obedient" character, rumors about her even spread to the ears of the nobles in a nearby big city.
The nobleman came after hearing the news, bought her at a high price, and kept her as a side chamber.
She agreed without resistance.
That man was very rude, and his words and deeds were also very rude. He did not seem to have inherited his aristocratic status, but had made his fortune from scratch. Although he had never seen the upper class of human society, the feelings he felt in this man were different from those dirty
There is no difference between the people at the bottom.
But he is indeed better than most people in some aspects.
That person's life and work seemed to be very stressful, and his wife was the daughter of another noble family. There seemed to be some exchange of interests in human society involved, and she didn't really care.
Although the head wife disliked her, she herself did not love her husband, and sometimes her activities with people other than her husband at night were no less than what she had done in the past.
She became the tool of that noble man.
She still didn't care because she was enjoying it.
But as time went by, the man even began to come to her to talk to her outside of night.
She didn't care much and didn't even listen carefully most of the time, but the man enjoyed it.
She felt ridiculous, but surprisingly she didn't find it annoying.
The only thing that made her a little unhappy was that she didn't know when the man stopped using those special drugs.
Whatever, whatever.
No matter how the impulse in her body urged her, she would no longer care.
This strange life lasted for a long time.
When the man got old, she remained the same as before. She took care of the man's children, raised them up, and even sometimes taught them some spells.
Time flies, one generation after another.
Familiar humans disappeared one by one and were replaced by new faces, but she still would not change.
Sometimes, she would also have some interesting things happen with some of her favorite offspring.
She is probably already familiar with this period of life.
Then, one day, the human war started.
Relying on the knowledge she occasionally provided, the man's descendants were not useless and were firmly guarding the city. But the enemy seemed to be an extremely powerful country among humans.
It seems to be called... Holden?
The gap in national power cannot be changed by a small border noble family.
Faced with siege, that man's descendants chose to surrender.
And she was captured by an enemy officer and lived a life of being used that she had not experienced for a long time. She still did not resist.
She vaguely remembered that there was a young descendant. As a prisoner, he did not give up like the others, and even tried to save her and leave.
She had no reason to leave at risk, but looking at the young man's clear eyes, she agreed by mistake.
Then, things came to light.
On the way to escape, the young man was struck by arrows with the power of wind, and his heart was pierced by thousands of arrows.
Then, she saw the elves for the first time since her recovery in this life.
That's fine if it's a human being.
Why elves?
Why do you want to appear in front of her?
She has obviously been evading for so long, why did she appear at this time!?
Why kill him!? Kill that young man? In front of her? The murderer is...a group of wind elves...
The endless emptiness swallowed up her already fragile heart, and then, the original embryo of the ancient Elf King in this life completely awakened.
Human beings cannot fill her emptiness.
It is the power of the elves, or the power of the once great god, that is eternal.
She resisted.
She wiped out the enemy troops that invaded the city, as well as the wind elf troops that collaborated with that country. Then she left the city where she had lived for hundreds of years.
Without any nostalgia.
Trampling on the weak, trampling on lives, plotting insidiously, betraying fools.
Although it is more troublesome than before, it is also a kind of fun as the spice of her new life.
Because elves are more or less involved with humans, she couldn't help but feel a headache after she resumed her mission.
The final target we locked onto was the relatively independent Dark Elves at the time.
But the dark elves were hidden very deep, and she also spent a lot of effort to find the traces of the dark elves.
The bad news is that the traces of the tribe are still only fragmented and difficult to string together.
The good news is that she found a little dark elf girl with an extraordinary concentration of dark power in her body.
So, the chase began.
Although that girl was alone, she was indeed very talented. After all, Yafen had not fought for too long and missed many good opportunities during the battle.
But the essential gap was there, and after a lot of effort, the elf girl was finally forced into a desperate situation.
Then, the human appeared.
She could no longer remember that face, but just mentioning his name would cause an unknown fire to rise in her heart.
That is a man with a mature face, he is talented and his language is humorous.
A pair of discerning eyes seemed to see through everything and see through the fragility and emptiness in her heart at a glance.
He was Bayer, and his self-proclaimed profession was completely unknown at the time... a puppet master.
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Yafen's story refers to Black Green Man's Eternal Mother and Twilight Whore (both books). I don't know if anyone has read it. If not, I recommend it (bushi
Although Yafen is a pure scoundrel, I still like to make stories...twisted, or weird?
This time the Dark Elf chapter seems to be a branch plot that has nothing to do with the main plot, but it is actually a small gathering point of several main plots.
From beginning to end, the story of the elves has stepped on all the thunder in this book, and it is full of disasters (