A city swallowed by trees

Where once there had been darkness, suddenly Elle was flooded with sights, sounds, and smells. She was in some sort of domed building, a massive tree sprouting out from the tile floor, and much larger trees visible through a broken window. There were the scattered remains of desks and chairs, as well as discarded sheets of paper, and cabinets full of paperwork along the walls. But most urgently, there were nearly two dozen little green humanoids surrounding Elle.

A message popped up within her field of view: "Quest: Discover the goblins' intentions." With that, Elle also became aware of the green HP bar and blue Mana bar in one corner of her view, as well as other bits of user interface from her gamer HUD she could look at later.

Turning her attention to the creatures, goblins according to her HUD, there were about twenty of them. They all stood around three feet tall, with pale green skin and pointed ears. They were clothed in rags, a few holding simple clubs that had likely been broken off of furniture. Two of the goblins were male, wiry little things with their cocks not quite hidden by their loincloths, and the rest were all female. They were curvy and surprisingly busty for their size, barely able to cover themselves with their rags.

On the ground around Elle was a pentagram drawn with ... she first assumed it was chalk, but the splatter pattern near the edges made her realize it was semen.

"Savior here! Savior save Big Hunt Tribe from elves!" one of the males cheered, and then all the others started whooping and hollering.

It seemed they expected Elle to save them from elves.

With a ding, Elle noted she'd gained 90 EXP for clearing her first quest, split between her two classes. It was immediately followed by two more quests: "Hear the Big Hunt Tribe's plight," and "Save the Big Hunt Tribe from the elves."

"That's gonna get old fast," Elle muttered. The goblins noticed she'd spoken, and went silent and looked at her with pleading eyes. She sighed, as it seemed she'd have to speak to them. "I am the Demon King Elffucker, summoned to this world by the goddesses Melanoche and Carnachias. I intend to take my throne, and conquer the elves. It seems I'll begin with the ones troubling your tribe."

That earned louder whoops and hollers from the goblins.

As they chattered among themselves, briefly forgetting their new savior in their excitement, Elle glanced around and found a piece of glass that let her see her reflection.

Her new body had light blue skin, pale white hair, and a pair of horns. Her hair was short and messy, and horns protruded from her temples and curved backwards almost like two pieces of a tiara. She wore simple leather armor, albeit much cleaner and more complete than anything the goblins had, as well as a faded grey trench coat and a pair of daggers hanging from her hips. Her build was lithe, her bust modest, but peeking beneath her pants revealed a far less modest package between her legs. It seemed she would have an easy time living up to her title of "Elf Fucker."

Turning her attention back to the goblins, Elle briefly mused on what to ask them. Obviously she wanted to know where she was, how many elves were around, and what other potential dangers there were. Besides that, she'd have to think for a moment.