Must be an ethereal female succubus

After the youth was done recollecting his thoughts, he couldn't just believe he had transmigrated. Eradan thought the word 'Transmigration' never really existed except in fictional works which he was a fan of.

Back in his world, during his junior years. He had read a whole lot of Webnovel transmigration themed books.

His favourite books those days were quick transmigration: homewrecker system, a gorgeous white and lots of them. He couldn't just believe that those stuffs actually existed but here he was... A living proof! However, something was off. Why wasn't he filled with the information of his current body just like other transmigrating books he'd read?

Strange it was...

He concluded on walking around to find something to eat as his empty stomach had began to grumble.

Placing his now feminine hand on the log of wood, he gently supported himself up. Eradan staggered a few steps without the stick, until he finally gained a better stance. How was the owner of this body able to survive with it? Oh, the actual owner didn't survive that's why he had taken over the body... Poor soul.

He began to walk normally, Although his steps were really coquettish, but he would have to bear with it for the meantime.

As Eradan moved on, he sternly scanned his immediate environment, inprinting every single detail in his brain to have his means for finding his way back to the cave.

"..."

He stopped for a moment. Something wasn't right? Eradan thought. The youth shook his head a few times expecting something to fall off but nothing did. Rather, it felt like his head was actually the one falling off. If there was nothing on his head then why did it feel really heavy?

He sent a hand to his head to know the cause of what he felt, only to feel a large bun of wrapped hair. Really? Hair? Was someone's hair meant to be heavy?

His pale fingers roamed over the hair until they landed on a hair pin inserted to it. He gently pulled out the hair pin, releasing long full strands of blonde hair as they fell flat on his back, stopping below his butt. With some falling on both sides of his face.

Those silky long blonde hair glistened under the effect of patched sunlight as they were stretched out in front of the owner who took time admiring it, Awe etched on his face. The youth was amazed at the length and fullness of the hair in addition to its radiating silkiness.

The owner of this body must be an ethereal female succubus... Wait what?

Eradan shuddered at his thought. He immediately sent a hand to his chest region to find out if he actually had breasts... But was welcomed with a chest. He sighed in satisfaction.

But then again, another weird thought ran through his head. Not all girls developed breast early, maybe this body was one of them.

Eyes widened in panic, as red lips parted in an O shape. Without alarm, he immediately left the hairs in his hand as he sent both hands to his lower region to investigate.

"..."

*Touch*

*Touch*

"Phew" He pacified himself just as his hands felt a tent within his cloth. The thought of himself being a female was something he was not ready to accept yet. He could endure the fact of being a femboy but not a girl. Come to think of it, if this is being had  feminine features, then how would it's face look like?

Curiosity about his appearance had taken over him. He desperately wanted to know how his facial features looked like. Was it too feminine? Was it just plain? He deduced as he continued on his search for food. Long blonde hair swaying behind him at every step he took...

★★★★★

Back in the kingdom of Slaazan, a large gate which served as the entrance into this mighty and petrifying kingdom, was lifted just as they spotted a man whom they recognized as their king. They couldn't believe their long trapped king had finally been freed.

They had long waited soo long for his return but it seemed like he wasn't going to return. They had already been skeptical and hopeless about him. But here he was, coming back in his full glory and might.

Horrific looking orcs on both sides of the gate, held large chains connected to the gate as they beheld the white haired man who took majestic steps walking into the kingdom's gate.

Every single demon present went on a knee as they welcomed their king back. Behind him were two figures, A pale skinned one which had her face covered in a veil. But nevertheless, those demons within recognized her as she was a previous ally.

However, there were looks of confusion and displeasure coming from those demon guard and other demons as they witnessed an unfamiliar third party walk into their kingdom.

Elvin noticed the displeasing glares he received as he joined those two allies into this kingdom, but was not bothered by those glares since he himself was already a part of them.

But on the contrary, he was already feeling tired since he had carried two individuals on him throughout the journey. Just as he wanted to take another step,

KLANG!!

Long sharp forks were crossed before him. Preventing him from taking a step further. Everybody within that vicinity shifted their attention to the drama that was about to unfold, including Arzog and the mage beside him.

It wasn't really a drama, but a normal norm of the Demon race. Every single unfamiliar individual that would enter their turf would have to be bested to know if you were worthy to be acknowledged by them. But the good thing was that they won't go all out for whoever they were besting except if it was a real war.

At that point, the Elven asirald within them was naive and oblivion about what was to unfold...

Elvin's coral eyes flashed at the owners of those two forks that blocked his way. White skinned individuals that looked like they lacked tones of blood stood still, their pole forks locked in front of him. Elvin couldn't understand what this people were playing at. Hadn't he helped them to release their so-called king. Was this how they treated their helpers?

Coral eyes searched within the crowd besmeared with the golden halo of lamps before him.  They finally landed on the white haired man. He tried using his eyes to send a message to the king among them, but Arzog's countenance didn't change a bit. Rather it gleamed with interest on what was about to befall. He wanted to see the ability of this asirald among them, since he was the first to join them.

Rivaka on the other hand wasn't interested with the scene but just had to stay there to feed on the Divinity of that warrior and Maybe his colleagues if he had been defeated. At least she would benefit from it.

Elvin felt like he had been betrayed by this malevolent white creatures. In rage, his eyes roamed from one of them to the other as he took gentle steps backwards planning to flee once he had crossed the open gate behind.

THUD!

THUD!!

THUD!!!

Came the sound of three pairs of shoes echoing in the silent atmosphere as three extra demons had lined up at his back, disrupting his plans of escaping.

With a side glance through his shoulder, the elven asirald had finally given up on fleeing away. He was going to face this figures head-on. Even though he was going to die, he was going to make sure that every single creatures around him bled. Be it from a scratch or a stab from his blade.

THUD!

THUD!!

Elvin took his own steps, which resonated in the silent atmosphere, as he walked towards a corner. With caution and care, he dropped the body of both Tessa and Jamar on the floor just close to a nearby wall beneath a wall lamp, before returning back to his original position.

Slowly, five demons that had him surrounded began to march closer to the asirald before them. Their grips on their fork weapons, strong and firm. Likewise steading themselves in a battle position.

Coral eyes narrowed, darting from one demon to another as they approached it's owner. Elvin steadied himself for the agon that was about to commence. He would make use of his fists first. But if it ever got worse then he's divine weapon would do the rest.

Elvin watched those white skinned creatures inch closer, his lips curled in a smirk... Let the game begin...

VELLIN DOMICILIARY

Author's note: They're gonna lots of twist in this group so sit tight with your popcorn. hehehe...