"Haa."
Diana, the elf, stepped out of the bedroom.
Through the crack in the door, her husband could be seen sleeping on the bed.
Dressed only in her underwear and tight night gown, Diana's voluptuous curves was fully exposed under the moonlight.
But she walked with an air of boredom or irritation and sat down carelessly somewhere.
"…What's the point if my husband cums before I can even feel anything?"
Soon, complaints about her husband slipped from her cherry-like lips.
She was deeply dissatisfied with her husband right now.
More precisely, she was extremely unhappy with their previous sexual life.
'Things were better back in the witches' domain.'
Diana had safely returned to the elf forest with the magic arrows.
After a long business trip, she took some time to rest.
Deep down, she wanted to return to the witches' village immediately.
But she still had matters to attend to here, so she couldn't.
