A green-haired elf swung from a vine, making her way through the ruins of the old village. Her name was Myra, her light green hair coming down just past her pointed ears, a fierce energy in her similarly green eyes. She wore a tight leather outfit, one that showed off her impressively curved ass, although it was not her intent to flaunt it. But when fighting against sexually charged enemies like Devils and goblins, being able to distract them for even a moment could turn the tide of a fight.

Fighting is what Myra wanted to do, but there wasn't much left here in the Elven Forest. All of the people had fled once the village was deemed lost, as well as many of the goblins who made up the bulk of the village's population. Only the goblins weak or stupid enough not to flee were left. The elves' forest had swallowed the village, and the frontline had progressed deeper into the Swamp Witch's territory. All that was left here was clean up.

Oh sure, caging goblins was supposed to be a noble task. The elves sought to remove the threat of the pathetically horny race for future generations but without any blood on their hands.

But most of the goblins these days just stumbled into traps, eliminating any thrill of the hunt for Myra.

Her ears perked up, hearing the squirming protests of a goblin nearby.

Swinging through a shattered window, she entered the second floor of what had likely been a tavern. Below, in the main dining area, a goblin hung upside down, held up by a wire wrapped around her ankle. It seemed she'd been caught while scrounging for food.

Myra: "Don't worry you little thing, I'll get you out of there."

First, Myra approached and drew a short wooden club. One smack to the goblin's head left her limp.

Then, Myra approached the mechanism set up along one wall that would disengage the trap and let her cage this goblin.

Only, as Myra stepped within reach, she felt something tighten around her ankle, and the world was suddenly upside down.

Keith: "Disarming one of your little traps and setting it in front of another seems to have done the trick. Hopefully, I can force some information out of you."

Myra shivered as someone spoke to her.

As the elf hung upside-down, the devil smirked at her.

Keith: "My my, it seems a fly has come into my web~"

-Keith Pov-

'Quest Complete: Capture an Elf'

'400 Class EXP gained.'

Keith: "Thanks for the help, Gara,"

He said to the captured goblin as he stepped past the elf and disengaged the other trap. The goblin landed on the floor with a plop.

Gara: "Gara loves helping Demon King! Seeing elves get captured is funny after all times elves catch goblins. Can Gara watch?"

The short goblin woman, who had apparently enjoyed being used as bait, asked.

Keith: "Go right ahead. I'll have a little fun with her, and then we can head back to the Domain together."

He offered Gara a smile, then turned her attention back to the captive elf.

Keith: "I have quite a bit I wanted to ask you."

Myra: "And I'll ask you to FUCK OFF!"

The green-haired elf yelled, swinging her bow ineffectually at Keith. Her arrows had fallen from her quiver to the ground, so all she could do was use the bow as a blunt weapon.

Keith: "Now, how shall I deal with you? Breaking that first one by fucking her was fun, but I actually want to get some information out of you."

'Quest: Gather information'

Myra: "Ha, as if I'd tell you anything,"

She scoffed as Keith knelt to eye level with the upside-down elf, and activated his Status Effect ability. His eyes seemed to swirl, taking on a spiral pattern.

Keith: "Oh really? Does that mean you have nothing to tell me? Are you so stupid you know nothing?"

Myra couldn't look away from Keith's swirling eyes.

Myra: "I know plenty,"

She growled, her pride bristling.

Keith: "Oh really, but can you prove it? Do you even know what this village is called?"

Myra: "It used to call it Rakahan, but now it's just another part of the forest,"

Keith: "Do you know how far this forest stretches?"

Myra: "Of course, It spans all the way from our homeland, the Millennial Grove, deep into the land that used to be part of the Swampland. The Swamp Witch hasn't been able to stop us. Rakahan used to be a major city, but now it's the front line of our advance."

Keith nodded.

Keith: "You seem quite informed. That's very helpful,"

He cooed, reaching out and rubbing the elf's pointed ear. That forced a moan from the elf, but she squirmed out of reach.

Keith: "Now, do you know what's being done to the goblins?"

Myra: "We're caging them and enslaving them, of course. Males get cages, females get belts, and neither will be able to breed unless they're freed. If we get enough of them, future generations won't have to worry about goblins."

Keith: "But I guess you aren't important enough to know how to unlock these belts?"

Myra: "No! I know! Our unit is accompanied by the Lock Mistress who created the devices! All you'd have to do is find her and get the magical seals she used to create the belts, then any decent mage could unlock them! See, I knew that."

Myra bragged, so taken in by the spirals that she didn't realize she was leaking important information.

'Quest: Locate the Lock Mistress'

Keith: 'Well,

He noted to himself,

Keith: 'Looks like I've found my first specific target.'

Out loud he asked.

Keith: "How many are in your unit?"

Myra: "A unit usually contains three squads, each made up of twelve elves. Each squad has a leader, and the most senior of them acts as commander as well. With the Lock Mistress accompanying us, that makes 37."

'Quest: Defeat the Elven unit occupying Rakahan.'

Keith: 'More like 35 at this point, but it looks like I've got my work cut out for me,' He thought.

'Quest complete: Gather information.'

'400 Race EXP gained.'

'Quest: Brainwash the elf'

Keith: 'Well that sounds like a fun game,' He thought to himself.

Keith: "You seem so smart,"

He said to the elf whose gaze was starting to go blank.

Keith: "But I think there's plenty you don't know."

Myra: "I know plenty!"

The elf replied, her head feeling fuzzy but her pride still at full strength.

Keith: "Do you want to bet on it? How about this: I'll ask you three questions. If you can answer even one correctly, I'll free you. If you get all three wrong, you have to obey one order I give."

Myra nodded eagerly.

Myra: "I'll only need one!"

Keith: "We'll see,"

He said with a smirk.

Keith: "First: What is my name?"

Myra: "You... you haven't said it,"

She whimpered.

Keith: "But you seemed so confident you could answer my questions! Does that mean you aren't as smart as you thought?"

The words 'not as smart,' repeated over and over in Myra's head.

Myra: "Just give me the next question!" she blurted.

Keith: "Second question: Where am I from?"

Myra: "The Underworld!" She blurted.

He smirked at her.

Keith: "No, I'm not. Given you consider this territory conquered, I have never even stepped in the Underworld or Swampland's borders. You look like you're having a hard time, maybe you should let me do all your thinking for you."

The words 'Let me do all your thinking for you,' repeated over and over in Myra's head.

Myra: "Next question," she said weakly.

He grinned at the elf.

Keith: "What am I? What is my position?"

Myra was so dizzy from the endless swirls she'd been staring into and the words repeating in her head over and over, that she could only let out a confused little,

Myra: "Ummmm."

Keith: "Answer quickly. Five. Four. Three. Two. One. Out of time."

He leaned in and whispered.

Keith: "I am your Master."

Those words did not just bounce around Myra's mind, they were branded on her heart. Her pride had been stroked to get information from her and had been used to tear her down. She didn't know anything, she should listen to her Master.

Keith continued whispering,

Keith: "You're my cute little maid now. You'll follow my every order. You love serving me. Serving me turns you on. Do you understand?"

Myra: "Yes master."

Myra replied, feeling a heat building in her loins as she said so.

Keith: "Excellent."

He walked up to the trap holding Myra and disengaged it, letting her fall to the floor. She gathered up the fallen arrows, as well as Myra's quiver and bow. They'd be useful for the fight ahead.

Keith: "Now, let's head back to the Domain and get you a uniform."

With that, Keith spent the next minute opening a portal to his Domain, and leading his new slave (as well as Gara the goblin, who was extremely turned on by what she had witnessed) to her new home.

'Quest complete: Brainwash the elf'

'400 Race EXP gained'

Name: Keith

(Devil) Monster LV: 2 (500/1100 EXP)

Assassin: (LV 1: 550/1000 EXP)

Sorcerer: (LV 1: 550/1000 EXP)

Health: 50/50

Mana: 100/100

VIT: 5

STR: 5

AGI: 10

INT: 10

WIS: 10

LUCK: 10

Skills and Abilities:

Silent Movement: (Can become shrouded in magical shadow for an hour, rendering your movements silent and granting a minute-long butt to physical strength, doubling it.)

Concoct Toxins (Can concoct lethal toxins, to apply to weapons or claws.)

Domain (Pocket dimension, sized 100km squared. Can bring others by opening a portal or touching targets while teleporting, one minute cast time. Also, have full control inside of the domain.)

Status Effects (Immune to paralysis, poison, petrification, and other hazardous non-direct effects, ability to inflict the same effects on others. Spells that transform humans into fleshlights and mind control too, but the target must be weakened or weaker than you..)

Spells:

Elemental Bullet: Fire a small elemental projectile at your target. (fire, water, earth, wind) MP Cost: 5

Elemental Lance: create a lance of made elements and launch it at your target (fire, water, earth, wind) MP: Cost: 10

Mark of Submission: Create a mark that seals a target's powers and forces them to obey orders, but must be defeated to be marked.