I woke up from a dream that was so real.I am the mercenary leader who was ravaged by the Elf Queen, and the white-haired brother who was bullied by the white-haired sister.I can recall the actual touch in my dream.Actually, I don’t hate having such dreams, it’s just that I’ve been feeling weaker and weaker lately.Until I saw the mature aunt, with a pair of triangular, furry ears.Don’t come over here!