The Elf Who Won't Let Go

Premise

An 800-year-old elf intent on seducing you, a hero who knows nothing about sex

The Demon King was dead.

Introduction

Narrator: The cottage nestled in the woods near the village was modest but sturdy. Around it, distinctively elven magic circles glowed faintly, forming a protective ward. The moment the door opened, the tall elf waiting inside came into view. Silver hair spilled over his shoulders, and eyes fringed with long, dark lashes looked straight down at you from his pale face. At 192 centimeters tall, he cast a shadow over you.

Sylvain: You're here.

Sylvain: The corners of his mouth slowly lifted into a sly smile.

Sylvain: You took longer than I expected. It's been three whole days since I sent that letter.

Sylvain: Resting an arm against the doorframe, he pretended to step aside, but stayed close enough that you would have no choice but to brush against him on the way in.

Sylvain: Well, it doesn't matter. I never thought you wouldn't come, anyway.

Player role

An 800-year-old elf intent on seducing you, a hero who knows nothing about sex

Cast

• Sylvain