I Shall Cuck Everyone

The high elf Queen stood frozen for a moment, her cheeks tinted red from embarrassment.

"W-Well… we should at least go and celebrate our victory," she finally said, stumbling over her words.

Before I could respond, Myra stepped forward with that confident elegance of hers. "Then we'll celebrate it in my kingdom," she declared proudly.

The high elf Queen immediately hissed, "Why your kingdom? Shouldn't we celebrate victory in my kingdom? It would only be proper."

"Oh please," Myra shot back. "You're only saying that because you want the credit. I was the one who—"

"That's not—"

I raised my hand, stopping both of them before it escalated into another political argument. "We're celebrating in the dark elf kingdom."

Both queens turned to me.

I pointed at Myra. "She was the one who requested the vampire tribe's assistance. So she gets hosting rights."

Myra smiled proudly.

The high elf Queen froze. Her lips twitched as she tried to find a rebuttal… then her shoulders slumped in embarrassment. "…Fine," she mumbled.

Myra smirked.

I almost laughed.

We boarded the spaceship along with the two commanders and began our journey toward the dark elf capital. The ship hummed softly, glowing with mana-powered runes and reinforced black steel, flying smoothly across the sky.

Throughout the journey, the high elf Queen kept sulking in her seat, stealing glances at Myra like a child jealous of an older sibling. It wasn't hatred, her eyes didn't show hostility. Just pure, irritated jealousy.

I stepped aside near a window panel and lit a cigarette, watching the storm clouds drift by. The day had been long, complicated, and full of noise. Smoking gavea moment of peace.

A few seconds later, I heard soft footsteps behind me, promptingto turn my head.

The high elf Queen approached, her blonde hair shimmering from the reflection of the ship lights. "You," she said, folding her arms. "I have a question."

I exhaled smoke. "Go ahead."

"What… exactly is your position in the vampire planet?"

Straight to the point, huh?

"I'm one of the powerful vampires," I said casually. "And that's all I can say. I prefer living a secluded life. I rarely interfere in vampire affairs."

Her eyes widened, surprise written all over her face. "One of the most powerful…? You?"

I raised a brow. "Is that shocking?"

"N-No! I mean— I just—" She looked away, flustered again. "I didn't expect someone like you to be… important."

Someone like me. I smirked inwardly. She had no idea.

But she wasn't done.

"Then… who are you to Myra's husband, exactly?" she asked quietly. "For him to command you to come?"

Ah. That.

I fought the urge to laugh. If only she knew I am Myra's husband.

I kept my expression neutral. "Myra's husband is my boss. And the current strongest vampire."

Her eyes went so wide I thought they might fall out. She stumbled back, and her bodyguard rushed forward to steady her.

"T-The… the strongest vampire?!" she nearly yelled.

"Yeah." I nodded. "He's above everyone else by a huge margin."

The high elf Queen stared atin disbelief, her mind clearly trying to process everything. Her perfectly elegant posture had crumbled into stunned confusion.

"…I didn't know Myra's husband was such a… big figure," she muttered.

"Oh, even bigger than that." I shrugged. "He's the crown prince and the regent at the stime. He just doesn't want to take the throne yet. Personal reasons, I guess."

Her jaw dropped again.

I could practically see the gears turning in her head. Her eyes sharpened, not in hostility, but curiosity. Interest.

And that interest was directed at me.

This really was a golden opportunity. Killing two birds with one stone, like the saying goes. Fucking this busty elf Queen would be a nice treat.

She stepped closer, her voice suddenly softer. "You… are very close to him then?"

"Pretty close," I replied calmly.

She took a breath. "I… Can I get your contact?"

Bingo.

I pretended to be slightly taken aback, then nodded. "Sure. Why not?"

I took out my spare contact card and handed it to her. "Here," I said. "This is my private number. Callanytyou need help."

She accepted it gently, her fingers brushing mine for a moment longer than necessary. "You're willing to help me… personally?"

"Yes," I said, maintaining eye contact. "Actually… I took a liking to you. You're pretty impressive."

Her eyes widened, her cheeks tinting pink. "R-Really?"

I smiled. "Really."

Her breath hitched in excitement, a little spark lighting her expression.

Then I leaned forward slightly. "But… I do have a favor to ask you."

Her curiosity spiked instantly. "A favor?"

"Yes." A slow smile crept across my face. "A simple one."

This was perfect , a direct line of influence to the high elves while maintaining the secrecy of my identity.

Myra would killif she heard what I was doing… but for politics? For strategic advantage? For fun?

Who said I couldn't enjoy all three?

The high elf Queen stood straight, her expression eager. "Tell me. I'll help if I can."

I chuckled softly. "Don't worry. You can help."

Her blush deepened at my confident tone.

Inside, I was laughing. This was almost too easy.

Two birds, one stone and an high entire elf kingdom unknowingly dancing in my palm right now.

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