"Isn't that easy to guess?"
"The Elf race is famous for theirs youthful and beautiful women. I would look like a stupid Master if I didn't take their virginity using my cock," I said while feeling the temptation of Ellen's hand, which was now pulling the zipper of my pants and pressing the tip of my cock from behind my underwear.
I don't know what plan Ellen has in her head, and her actions seem like a Maid teasing her Master's cock.
My ears also caught some mistakes in her words, where she called me 'Master'.
I can see this as a honey trap that could be used to blackmail me, or as a guarantee of success in the search for a talented Alchemist. Without doing something like this, I would have definitely worked hard to get information about a talented Alchemist who was able to create an Elixir potion, according to the Fujimoto family's needs.
