In the steam of the water, seemingly nothing, but the princess is keenly aware that this is just camouflage. Sure, the water was warm and the bathhouse was comfortable, but the space was full of dark magic. Someone had set a trap for them here, waiting for them to step into the warm bath.
"Aisalia, Bell, Celia, Dorothy, be careful." The princess held out her hand and stopped the maids. "We seem to have run into an old friend again."
"Ah, ah, ah, ah, it seems that the pampered forest elves have failed to see our magic." Evil laughter came from the other end of the bathroom, "My dearly, dearly princess, your word is incorrect: not 'an old friend', but 'wives', is that right, my darlings?"
"Yes, Mother." The voice of a delicate young girl came from the same place. "The pit trap we have woven was actually seen through by our dear Mama."
"That's our Mama, mother. It looks like we'll have to do our best to take our Mama away from the white elves." The laughter of another young beauty blew the mist away, “Mama, don't hang out with those big-breasted, brainless forest elves anymore. Feel the real joy with us.”
At the end of the bath, sat a plump and stunning female body. It belonged to a beautiful dark elf who had an impressive height of three meters and chocolate color skin. She was completely naked, with a wide grin on her face as she exposed her body to the water. Her silver hair flowed like a ribbon in the bath, and her breasts, even more voluptuous than those of the elf maids, floated on the surface. Her heterochromatic eyes, one blood-like crimson and the other ocean-like azure, added a splash of color to her appearance. On either side of her waist fused two young dark elf maidens, equally beautiful and spreading the same voluptuousness. They had no lower bodies, but their well-developed upper bodies were on full display as they curiously observed the princess and elf maids in front of them.
"I can't believe that the Queen of the Dark Elves, Lorna Luna, is still alive and 'sprouting' once again," Aisaila exclaimed, quickly covering the princess with her body as if preparing for an attack. "What is she here for this time? Is she planning to invade while we are vulnerable during our bath?"
Lorna caressed the heads of her two maidens and they wrapped their four arms around her breasts. "I'm just bringing my two daughters to meet their 'Mama'," she explained, "so why are you all so excited? Too eagerness to finish the enteral battle between forest elves and dark elves?"
"The so-called 'daughters' are nothing more than individuals who have failed to fully develop due to the unique breeding methods of the dark elves!" Bell retorted. "Where did you obtain our master's blood?"
"We didn't, the princess's blood is in mother's body, so we were born just after their duel~" the red-eyed dark elf on the left, Falcia, chimed in with a smile. "We chose to share a body with our mother of our own free will. I'm Falcia, 'Mama', nice to meet you~"
"Uh-huh, I'm Amelia, 'Mama'," the blue-eyed dark elf on the right bowed down, "We share legs with Lorna's mother, and also her memories. So~"
"Ah, you even share memories?" the princess awkwardly smiled.
"Yes, that's why I love the scene where Princess-sama knocks my mother down, stomps on her breasts, and cries out with a sword pointed at her throat~ Ah, that's just the best stage, the best ending~" Falcia blushed and closed her eyes, indulging in her imagination.
"For me, on the other hand, I prefer the pain and pleasure of Princess-sama and my mother fighting each other to the death with their swords and leaving huge wounds on each other's bodies~" Amelia laid down on Lorna's breasts and ran her fingers over the light-colored scars in the center, "Isn't that right, Mother-sama~"
"Of course, my lovely darlings~" Lorna cooed, soothing her two daughters who stood on either side of her. "Only the weak forest elves are afraid of close combat. The noble dark elves, on the other hand, are skilled in both magic and sword fighting. They revel in the thrill of battle and the spilling of blood. This is also the origin of my two daughters——they are my dearly, dearly princess's blood."
Lorna's eyes sparkled with excitement. "My princess, I can't wait for you to join us in battle. I want more daughters to fight alongside us."
Falcia beamed, "New sisters~"
Amelia blushed and covered her chest, "I'm looking forward to it too~"
Celia shook her head in disbelief, "Dark elves are such perverts."
Dorothy turned to Lorna, "Master-sama, what do you plan to do about this?"
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