Dark Elves Harem

Chapter 218

Logan shook his head and summoned red Magicfire into his hands. "I always hated this trope," he muttered to himself.

“How big is Logan’s dick?” Ira asked out of the blue.

Logan shot her a raised eyebrow, and the elves shrugged.

“What?” she shrugged. “The real Kelda would know, wouldn’t she?”

“Oh, it’s huge,” the blonde on the left mused.

The other one looked Logan right in the eye and slowly began to pull down the waistband of her pants. “Yes, it’s much, much bigger than Azar’s,” she continued, “and Earl’s.”

“Earl was an asshole,” the other Kelda continued. “He wasn’t as kind or as loving as you are, Logan. Can’t you see it’s me?”

The elves on the right lowered her waistband down just far enough that her left thigh was exposed. There, right below her tiny waist, sat the scar from one of Earl’s torture sessions.

It was her.

“Honey,” the real Kelda hissed, “you don’t even know the half of it. Earl left his mark on me, in more ways than one.”

“I know,” the “other Kelda” mused. “He to