The Mercenary Gang Leader

"What?!"

Fenrir heard the enraged sound of the two Elfen ladies who stood behind their apparent leader.

They had deeper frowns on their faces, though that didn't take away from their beauty in any way. The two angry women looked even more attractive the more annoyed they were at him.

As for the Elf at the center, she didn't express any such thing as anger.

Instead, she gave Fenrir a condescending look.

"I would have to refuse; on behalf of myself, and my sisters." She responded calmly.

Her soft voice made the bulge in his crotch slightly twitch, and he found himself growing increasingly excited.

There was nothing that turned Fenrir on more than an interesting hunt.

"What can I do, then? I really want you three, you know? Especially you." He pointed at the most mature Elf of the bunch.

Her brows furrowed a little in disapproval, and the two Elves behind her began to yell with anger.

"How dare a mere human…!"