Bathing and Strategizing

Soaking in the hot water, Elle admired her cute blue toes. Looking at them, she wondered, 'Could I make a girl cum just with my toes? Turn her into a foot fetishist addicted to my feet? I'll have to add that to the to-do list.'

'Quest: Turn an elf into a foot-fetish ****.'

"Getting XP from that sounds nice, but it's weird having everything I want to do turned into a quest."

Although it would certainly be a fun item on her to-do list, it would have to rank low in priority.

Three squads, each with twelve elves, were occupying this city. Myra had admitted her strength was average, and that the three officers were considerably stronger than her. Elle had taken out two, recruiting one of them, but the numbers weren't on her side. According to Myra, many of the younger and inexperienced elves would patrol alone to hog all the glory from their achievements. But many of the most senior elves, including the three officers, always patrolled with a partner at bare minimum. Hit-and-run ambush tactics should allow Elle to take out a few more elves, but she'd need something more to take on the whole ****.

'Repeatable Quest: Defeat an Elven Scout.'

"Repeatable? Well, at least I'll get something for taking out a few more."

Patrols could go on for days at a time, and the elves had to cover quite a bit of territory in and around this captured city. It was normal for elves to go days without reporting in or even being seen by their comrades. But eventually, they would notice their missing comrades. And once they went on alert, Elle's job would be harder.

There was also the Lock Mistress. She was some kind of mage, Myra didn't know too much about her, except she'd created the magical chastity cages as well as several traps that could attach them to goblins without an elf needing to be involved. She always remained at the unit's base of operations, which always had at least half a dozen guards, as well as several off-duty elves who could join in if a fight broke out.

The goblins under Elle's control could be used to scout, and as bait, but they had little chance of fighting off elves. Myra could be used to fight them, but her abilities wouldn't make much of a difference against such a large ****. Even if Elle brainwashed all her future captives, and turned them into her subordinates, there was only so much she could do.

Fortunately, she could retreat at any time. At least, she was capable of that. But a part of her, deep in her heart, didn't want to run away from this. Maybe she felt some sense of injustice at the treatment of the goblins. Maybe she wanted to prove herself against these smug elves. Maybe she was just really horny and didn't want to give up her prey.

But whatever the reason, she wanted to finish this.

Draining the tub, Elle dressed herself, put on her daggers and newly acquired bow, and decided to go for a hunt.