Chapter 8

I stared at the amazing sight before me. I felt like my mind was completely blown from what I was seeing. The Wandermere Village was such a sight. It reminded me of many fantastical villages that I had seen in anime, video games, and in movies. It was a pastoral village with acres of land where animals grazed in the grass. Even from our far distance from the village, I could see the many wooden houses that were designed so flawlessly. There were so many houses that seemed to stretch out far as the eye can see.

“My god!” I said as I stared in shock.

“It’s a beautiful village isn’t it?” Faye said from beside me. I noticed that she had transformed back to her pixie state. She landed on my shoulder and looked out at the village. “It was told that Wandermere Village was created by the great elf mage Bferwin. He was traveling with several hundred people one night during a thunderstorm and they could not find any shelter. They had all left the Great City of Hijorn which had fallen into the hands of the dark mages after a fierce battle. Bferwin pointed his staff in this direction and the city bloomed from the ground and provided them shelter. Ever since then, this village has been a place of refuge for all travelers.”

“This is unlike anything I have ever seen!” I started to walk forward. Cyrena was already way ahead of us as she had set off without stopping to take in the view like I had. I moved through the field and looked at the various cows that were chewing on the grass. I saw several elven women were drawing water from a well. They stopped and stared at us. Their eyes did not linger long on Cyrena or Faye but seemed to zoom in on me. I saw shock then desire in their faces.

I stared back at them with the same level of shock on my own face. Desire hadn’t crept in yet even though they were both very pretty. I stared at their pointy ears in disbelief.

“An elf,” I whispered.

“Yes,” Faye said with a giggle. She was amused at my expression. The two elven women walked toward us.

“Good day,” the elf who was dressed in a flowy white dress said. She had light brown hair that was tied up in a bun. She was very pretty and I found myself becoming very attracted to her. She also had a big chest and I could tell that she was not wearing a bra. Her nipples were clear as day to the eyes of all.

Did no woman wear a bra here?! I thought as I looked at her boobs. My cock started to stir in my pants. I was getting hard from looking at this magnificent creature.

“Good day,” Cyrena said. “We are in need of a place to stay for the night. Where can we find shelter?”

“You can go to the Grederan Inn. They should have rooms available.” The other elf answered as she stared at me. There was a smile on her face that made me feel like she was trying to flirt with me. She was just as beautiful as her companion. She wore a green dress that dipped low in the front to show off her amazing cleavage. My cock twitched incessantly as I looked at her.

“Where are you coming from?” The brunette elf asked.

“Merlock Forest,” Cyrena said.

“I apologize. My name is Beeta and this is my cousin Yulier,” the brunette said. She looked at me intensely. “Are you a human?”

I nodded shyly. “Yes.”

“We haven’t seen a human male in years! Where did you come from?” Yulier asked me.

“It’s a long story,” Cyrena said before I had a chance to speak. “First we need food, drink and a place to rest.”

“Yes, of course,” Beeta said. “Just head up that path and it would lead you into the village.”

“Thank you,” Cyrena said. She set off without another word. I followed behind her and when I walked past the two elves, Yulier leaned in and smelled me. She let out what I can only describe as a moan. I looked at her and I could see a hungry look on her face. She wanted to fuck me that was for sure.

“Keep walking. These elven women desire you,” Faye whispered into my ear. “I’m sure that all of the women here will be looking at you like that.”

I swallowed uneasily. All of this attention was too much for me. I had always existed in the background back in my world but yet here I was thrown to center stage with a bright spotlight beaming down on me.

We walked up the path and entered the village. There was so much activity as there were merchants selling their wares as well as various welders, blacksmiths, horse trainers, and other workers moving about. All of them were elven women and many of them stopped to look at me as we walked the road. There were startled sounds and even out right gasps. I heard whispers and could feel dozens of eyes on me. No one cared about Cyrena or Faye. It was all about me.

“Oh my god! A human male!” Some woman shouted from behind me. I turned and saw a human female who was dressed in armor stare at me with wide eyes. She had short blond hair that did not extend below her ears. She was about 5’7 and carried a sword on her back. Her silver armour gleamed in the bright sunlight.