What Should I Do If I was Forced to Marry the Elf Queen

For five years, I don’t see the sky and smell the fragrance of flowers.Only the big fist of the old casserole, the big fist of the younger sister, and the chicken soup that Margaret stewed in the casserole...

To this day, after I smashed my father into three walls with one punch.

1. Finally, I took off the women's clothing

Looking at the smoke and dust floating in the sky, and the light faintly shining from the roof through the smoke and dust.

I stared at my hand blankly, feeling blank.

that's all?ended?

Is it simply over?

boom--

At this time, there was a sound of heavy objects falling and a scream like a pig:

"Little bastard!!! You are cruel! Do you want to beat your father to death?!"

There is no doubt that it is my father's voice.

Just now, I used a [jundao killing fist] that I had cultivated to the highest level and flew my father out...it seemed to have smashed three city walls.

But listening to the screams of the old bastard rolling all over the floor, there was no movement in my heart.

Even want to laugh.

This is because--

"Master, I am finally free!"

I jumped up ecstatically and left the dark dark room from the hollow in the ceiling.

Five years!It's been five years!

Little master, I can finally leave this dark and humid basement!

Looking at the scorching sun hanging in the sky and the blue sky and white clouds against it.

I have a boat racing in my heart, and I even want to make a big news!

"Oh! It hurts me so much! Little Wang Ba Lao, pull me up!"

Hearing my father's constant moaning, I ran over in three steps and two steps to his side.

then--

Raised his fist high!

"[Punishment of Rebels]!"

The iron fist attached to the crimson psychic power fell like a cannonball, and hit the old bastard's stomach without mercy!

"puff--"

Under the blow of this heavy fist, the old bastard foamed at his mouth and his eyes were wide, almost bursting out of his eye sockets!

I still felt puzzled. After retracting my fist, I quickly stepped on his face again.

After being hit again, my father lay on the ground and pointed at me with trembling fingers and said:

"Smelly boy!! You.... How dare you hit me!"

"Hit you? The little master hit you!"

After finishing speaking, I ignored my father's wailing like a pig and kicked his stomach again.

Damn old stuff... If it weren't for him to be my real father, I would really like to break him into pieces!

Seeing this, you may be surprised, why do I have hatred for my father?

Of course, there must be a reason for this.

My name is Lindentu.... I am the eldest son of the Glamorgan family.

And the bastard curled up under my feet is my father, the retired revolutionary Linden Wan, a suspicious man who claims to be a "traverser in another world".

Just five years ago, this old bastard coaxed me with a "colonel harem" story, saying that he would train me to be that kind of person.

At that time, when I was young, I easily obeyed his nonsense rhetoric, and was imprisoned by him in this dark basement... and then it lasted five years.

In these dark days, more than 1,800 days and nights, I was brutally abused under the hands of this old bastard. During this period, my beastly sister also helped the old bastard to torture me.

Thinking back to these things now... It's really unbearable to look back!

By the way...how can there be a father in the world who forces his own son to wear women's clothing!

"Black silk, leather shoes, and small skirts are all on... the posture can be a little more sullen, um... that's it. Son... I feel that you are more and more like your mother... .. I look hard at my father, Gilbon..."

"Yes...Yes...That's how you lift up the skirt. Don't be so shy, Da Ding Ding's girl or something... Dad likes it the most... Hehehe..."

"Come on, son. Dad will show you the goldfish...No, I'm telling you a story. Hurry up, sit on Dad's lap, and Dad will tell you a story about "Father's Love is Like a Mountain" today... ..."

......

Until now, I can't forget the tone and disgusting eyes of this old bastard ghost...How can there be such a ghost father in the world!I am your son!

I have never seen such a brazen person!

But... Do you think that his torture to me is only as simple as women's clothing?

That would be a big mistake!

In fact, this old bastard is a complete idiot and pervert!

Never mind that he usually talked with the old man in the field and the aunt in the bakery in a serious manner, and occasionally went to the tavern to talk with scholars and troubadours about the liberation of serfs.Looks like a moral role model.

But behind the scenes, this old pervert loves to collect all kinds of sensual things and books...Over time, he has collected a total of 103,000 "magic books" in the basement of his home!

Whether it's light-mouthed, heavy-mouthed, pure love, bed-fetching... it's all in this old bastard's collection.

Like "Zhu X Blood", "Star X Emperor X", "Ten Thousand X Mirror", "Female X Mountain Range"... all are in the collection of this old dog.

All in all, my dad...he is a pervert who is addicted to sex!

The most frightening thing is that he not only perverted himself... but also wanted to tune me into that pervert!

During the five years in the dark basement, every day he forced me to put on various shameful gestures in women's clothing... and then stayed in a position where I could see the bottom of my skirt, spread out a book, and read all kinds of shame. s story.

Not only that, but he also regarded these books as textbooks for "Educating me to be a harem king" and forced me to read and recite them.

"Without theoretical foundation as support, you can't make useful practices... Or in other words, if you fucking don't even know how to buckle your bra, you can talk about the world of woolen cloth!"

Ever since, under this old bastard's sex...I was forced to read all his collections.

To be honest.... I am not disgusted with this.

After all, for a teenager who is in adolescence... who can resist the temptation of the book?

But having said that, after looking at it, the most important thing is the process of sublimating into a "sage" after reading it.

But under the watch of that old bastard...Want to be a sage?Oh, it doesn't exist.

It's not that the old bastard didn't allow me to "sublimate", but he forced me to wear women's clothing all the time.

"Hey hey... Son, hurry up. Just think about it, you will get such a beautiful little skirt and these black silky legs dirty... Dad, I just... .. Hehehe..."

After seeing the ridiculous smile of the old bastard ball, I forever dispelled the idea of ​​"sublimation" in the basement.

Forget it.... How can I become a sage as an ordinary person?Please be smart!Oh oh...

However, from now on, these unbearable past events will forever become the past.

This is because I defeated the damn old slutty dog!

Now, he is not my opponent at all.It is even more unable to restrict my freedom.

Wide sea diving, sky high the birds to fly.

A more expansive world, I'm here, Xiaoye!

Thinking of this, I let go of my half-dead father, excitedly rushing towards the long-lost world.

Looking at the vast world in front of me, I read two poems at that time:

"Are the golden scales a thing in the pool, it will transform into a dragon in a storm!"

2. What should I do if I am regarded as a girl?

"Mom, why does that big sister's clothes look so weird?"

"Little children, don't look blindly, that's a bad woman! A monster who eats all men away!"

"Huh? It turns out that big sister is a monster! She is so pretty..."

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...

As she said, the mother silenced the little boy, covered his eyes, looked at me vigilantly, and then took the boy away in a hurry.

I couldn't laugh or cry as I looked at the mother and son who went away, but I felt a little bit eager to cry.

They must have regarded me as a woman of the wind...

But no wonder... After all, I still look like a girl.The upper body's dress and the lower body's black silk had torn a few more holes in the previous fight with the old dog...looks very bad.

Although I am very reluctant to admit...but this kind of dress is indeed too exciting for children, and it will inevitably make people have bad associations.

But what can I do?

I am also desperate!

Now I only wear this suit, can't let me walk naked, right?

Maybe you think it’s no big deal for a man to walk shirtless...

However, as far as I am now...that might only bring worse results...

You know, because of my deceased elf mother, I have half of the elf blood.I was a little girlish in appearance... and the damn old dog in the basement for the past five years forced me to grow long hair.

As a result, I now have black hair that falls to my waist like a waterfall.Coupled with the pale skin that has not seen the sky for a long time...No matter how you look at it, you will only be regarded as a beautiful girl.

Although the chest is slightly flat...but believe me, even if I take off my shirt and put it in front of everyone...they will only treat me as a girl with a flat chest.

So, now you know how awkward it is to walk shirtlessly?

Not only can't eliminate the misunderstandings.... Incomplete protection will also encounter some drunken idiots and gangsters, causing more serious incidents.

If I knew about women's clothing, I was accosted by an idiot outside...My damn sister must be able to laugh at me forever.

"Brother Trash... can't you think you are still a bee and butterfly? Hahahaha..."

The appearance of being laughed at by my sister appeared in my mind, and I gritted my teeth and lowered my heart.

Forget it!Let's wear women's clothing for the time being, and leave before making any trouble!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help clenching my fists.

But..... Where should I go?

It seems that since I was born...I have never been more than ten miles away from home?

So where should I go?

While I was thinking hard, a gentle voice stopped me:

"Eh? Isn't this Atu?"

Hearing the familiar voice, I hurried to follow the reputation.

I saw that a tall, blond woman in a brown-red dress was looking at me with a little surprise.

"Sister Margaret!"

Seeing her, I immediately laughed.

Because this is my childhood sweetheart-Margaret.

Seeing that she is holding a basket full of food in her hand, maybe she is going to visit me.