WARNING:
This chapter contains an explicit sex scene. Please read at your own discretion.
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"What do you mean?" I am an elf of course"
Tristan gave a confident answer. Unlike in the past, where he was confused due to his disfigured body from the experiments, now he has received the memory fragments and his body is on the path to becoming the perfect blood monarch form. There was no part of himself that was still human, and therefore, he is an elf.
However, the answer was not enough to convince the dark elf woman.
She approached closer and walked around him, watching each part of his body up close. Afterwards, she touched his shoulders and removed Tristan's clothes, showing the toned torso underneath.
"It appears that you are right, however, there are some concerning reports that I couldn't believe. You won't mind that I check to confirm, would you?"
