Elf Dominating App

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[POV Change]

A few days went by, and it was the night before Dayke was set to be dispatched to Lake Village.

As Agnes walked down the hallway of the barracks with a worried expression, someone called out to her.

"Captain!!"

"Ah… Vice-Captain. Can't sleep?"

"No. I just wanted to get some fresh air… If it's all right, would you like to join me?"

Agnes gave a small shake of her head in response to her polite invitation.

"Sorry, I have somewhere I need to be."

"Are you going to see Dayke…?"

"Yes, I am. But I'm just going to talk with him for a bit. That's all."

She answered quickly, almost defensively, without being questioned further. A slight blush appeared on her face. She then cleared her throat, embarrassed, and resumed walking.

"Hmm, well, I'll leave you to it then. Just don't stay out too late."

"Yes, Captain."

After parting with the vice-captain, Agnes headed down to the basement and knocked on the door. When she heard a voice from inside saying, "Come in," she entered the room.

As usual, Dayke was sitting on the bed.

"What brings you here, Agnes?"

"You're leaving for Lake Village tomorrow, right? I'm worried..."

Most of the other members believed Dayke was taking their place because they didn't want to go. But Agnes felt differently.

She believed the dispatch was about revenge, and she trusted that Dayke would do whatever it took to survive. Still, she couldn't shake her anxiety.

After all, he was going to face Kiella—not just any elf.

"It's okay. I won't get into trouble."

"But you know Kiella isn't an ordinary elf. Don't you remember what happened the last time you had even a minor run-in with her?"

"Of course I remember."

Dayke could never forget that day. He had merely bumped into her by accident but was beaten unconscious as a result. She accused him of disrespecting an elf as a human.

Even after he passed out, she kept striking him with her hand blade. It got so out of hand that even the queen had to intervene and stop her.

If Alvin had died, Dayke wouldn't have been able to defeat the Demon King. But even that incident paled in comparison to the abuse he had suffered—abuse that lingered like a wound in his memory.

As Dayke sharpened his knife and recalled the humiliation and pain inflicted by Kiella, Agnes spoke again. Her voice was full of concern.

"Dayke, I know it's not really my place to say this, but… Can't you just back out? She's too dangerous, even for you."

Kiella was known not just for her fiery personality, but also for her extraordinary skills. As a Supreme Court Justice, her power far exceeded what her role required.

She had been so strong that, during the war with the Demon King, she had fought on par with entire squads of knights.

But Dayke wasn't afraid. He had gained a power that bordered on the magical—something that made the Elven Corruption App seem less daunting.

"I'm really fine. And that woman… she must be made to pay."

"Is your resentment really that deep? It might be better if you didn't get involved with him, and I could bear the consequences instead..."

Dayke thought this as he met Agnes' worried gaze.

She said she was stopping him because she didn't understand the full extent of his anger.

So, he decided to tell her everything.

He explained what had happened to that woman, keeping it hidden from the other elves. He also shared why he was determined to take revenge.

Dayke spoke calmly about the past, but Agnes couldn't hide her shock when she heard the story.

"She did something like that...? The kingdom has committed a sin against you that will be hard to atone for in a lifetime... I'm sorry."

"No, you don't need to apologize for what she did. Either way, I'm going to get my revenge."

Agnes realized she had neither the strength nor the right to stop the man before her. She nodded in understanding.

"I understand. If you need help, just tell me. I have sworn to follow you, so I'll support you anytime."

"Thanks, I appreciate it."

After Dayke responded, Agnes, who had been sitting beside him, stood up.

"I'll be going now."

"Already leaving? Aren't you going to stay a little longer today?"

"Well, since you're heading to town tomorrow, wouldn't it be better to get some sleep?"

Dayke's troubled expression showed he was trying to hide his desire.

Seeing this side of Agnes—her usual honesty fading—had become one of Dayke's little pleasures.

Eventually, Agnes gave in to his advice.

"It's not a particularly far place, but actually, seeing you got me so aroused I don't think I'll be able to sleep like this."

"Ah..."

Agnes' eyes unconsciously drifted down toward Dayke's crotch.

When she noticed the obvious swelling, her eyes began to flutter.

"You could just use your mouth... so come on, take it out."

"Are you really going to be okay? What if you don't get enough sleep and make a mistake in front of Kiella tomorrow..."

Agnes still couldn't shake her hesitation.

In the end, Dayke chose to ease her worries himself.

 "Agnes, this is an order. Come here and suck it."

"…Ah~ I understand."

Agnes responded obediently and knelt in front of Dayke, who was sitting on the bed.

Next, she took out his cock with familiar movements and could not take her eyes off the majestic angle facing the ceiling.

However, Dayke asked because her eyes showed a mix of emotions beyond just excitement.

"What's wrong?"

"It's strange to think I won't see you for three days..."

"It's only three days. Even if it were every week, it wouldn't be so bad. When did you become so attached to my dick?"

"..."

Her blush made her look more like a shy adolescent girl than a knight. With an expression that he would have never seen before, his cock twitched as if begging him to hurry up, and Agnes finally approached with her mouth open.

"Haup…"

Instead of moving her head vigorously like usual, she slowly sucked the cock in her mouth.

She was leisurely savoring the taste and shape of his balls and pole with her own tongue and lips.

"Tsk… okay."

"Won't we be apart for the next three days? Remember how you feel when I'm there. Slurp... ♥"

She moved her head leisurely and stroked his shaft with her soft lips.

She then holds the tip of his dick inside her mouth and carefully caresses the rim of the dickhead or its base.

It was as if she were trying to engrave every inch of his cock into herself, just as she felt when she gave him a blowjob.

 "Agnes… I am going to cum…"

When Dayke found it difficult to bear his pleasure, he urged her on. Agnes nodded and sucked his cock harder. Next, she placed her hands on his thighs and moved her head back and forth quickly.

Slurp! Slurp… ! Slurp!

No matter how many times he felt it, the ecstatic sensation made him just look at the ceiling.

Agnes was so absorbed in tasting his cock that she had forgotten that she wanted him to remember her feel.

"Oof! Oop! Oop!"

The feeling of ejaculation was building up little by little with regular movement. Soon, Dayke held his opponent's head and ejaculated a large amount of semen into her throat.

Agnes took it all and kept her mouth shut to prevent it from spilling, though she didn't swallow.

'Was it because she thought it was a taste she wouldn't experience for the next three days?'

She rolled her tongue around it, savoring it as much as possible, before gulping it down her throat in one go.

 "It felt good, Agnes."

"Haha… Ahhh… Then I really have to go back now…"

Even as she said that, she couldn't take her eyes off his hard cock.

 "Are you really going to go? If you go now, you won't be able to have sex for three days?"

"…"

A dark elf was caught between reason and instinct. Since meeting Dayke, she had lost to her instincts more than once.

"Ha, just this once..."

As if waiting for the moment, Dayke pulled Agnes onto the bed. Their heavy breathing echoed beyond the door and into the hallway.

—

[MC POV]

We left the kingdom early the next morning and headed toward Lake Village.

Although I had stayed with Agnes until late the night before, my body felt full of energy. Perhaps it was because I was on my way to meet my previous enemy.

A few days earlier, Princess Iril had visited me again, disguised as a witch. She came to ask why I had volunteered to be Judge Kiella's guard.

She must have thought, 'Ah, really... The queen must have sent Dayke on purpose to make him suffer.'

When I told her I couldn't say I was going for revenge and that my comrades seemed reluctant, she decided to go herself, according to the princess.

She also warned me with a worried look to be careful, saying there was no way to change what had already been decided.

I felt truly grateful for her concern.

I also reassured Agnes that there was nothing to worry about.

After all, didn't I have an app?

First, I planned to carefully observe the other person's feelings to understand the situation. Then I would use an appropriate method to find their weaknesses.

"Oh, everyone's here."

In fact, Lake Village was so close to the kingdom that calling this a dispatch felt exaggerated.

Since I only had to leave the kingdom walls and walk for 30 minutes, the term "commuting" seemed more fitting.

True to its name, the village was small and simple compared to the kingdom.

Still, the surrounding land was cleared, and stones were laid to create paved paths that made walking easier.

"Now I need to stay alert."

I braced myself as I approached the village entrance.

That crazy woman couldn't control her temperament, so being ready for emergencies was essential.

She might get angry simply because the knight sent to escort her was human. Even if that wasn't the reason, it wouldn't be surprising if she acted out for something trivial, like disliking the weather.

The app had warned me, "Be prepared. As soon as you meet, a fist might come flying at you."

After walking a little further, I reached the spot where the elf who would be my escort today stood with the servants.

Her bright red hair matched her fiery personality. Her tall stature made her even more intimidating when angry.

She looked exactly as she had in my dreams, tormenting me in the past.

Because of this, unpleasant memories from my previous life returned, and I felt a growing tightness in my chest. Still, revenge was impossible without facing her directly.

As I approached, promising myself to stay strong,

"Welcome," I heard.

Kiella's greeting froze me in place as if I had seen a ghost.

"Dayke, the queen's knight. Thank you for coming all this way."

She smiled brightly, as if transformed.

It was a kind smile she had never shown other elves before, or even to me in my previous life.