"The elders who feel urgency about the issue have already lost their ability to reproduce. And due to our diminished desires, our reproductive functions have atrophied. By the age of 1,000, reproduction is nearly impossible. On top of that, elves under 1,000 years old—including myself and my brother—can be counted on one hand."
Damien was stunned. Wasn't this a species on the brink of extinction?
"So, they suggested that you take on the responsibility," Elyon added.
"No way!" Damien said reflexively, though he hesitated.
For the sake of their survival, perhaps...
Seeing Damien's conflicted expression, Elyon gave a sheepish smile.
"Even I would rather not. If only we could have children together," Elyon said, his cheeks reddening with embarrassment.
Damien felt his face heat up too.
He couldn't deny it—if it were possible, he would want children not just with Elyon but with all of his partners.
