Please Let Me Do It

The elves' ears were very sharp.

They were very lecherous.

Moreover, it was even worse for a group of sailors.

Their discipline was poor and they had been drifting on the sea all year round. The accumulated physical needs were difficult to vent.

When those sentries approached, almost the entire garrison of the camp heard that unusual sound—the low cries were really too familiar and made the elves' blood boil.

Only a beautiful female would make such a happy sound when she reached her climax.

However, the problem was… why was there a female here?

Where did this voice come from?

Even the sentry on duty on the high platform craned his neck to look.

Those elves carried the heavy spoils of war into the temporary camp with surprise and laughter. Almost all the elves were watching them and went forward curiously.

The officer in charge of commanding the camp walked over. "What's this?"