Who Put the Treasure Chests in the World of the Hero vs the Evil Dragon? - Chapter 1.1

The main character of this story was a prince. As a native resident of the other world, he spent 160 years of his long childhood happily, and finally left his home in the 161st year — he ran away from home.

Yes, our prince is a famed long-lived, fantasy world must-have race, always young and always beautiful elf adolescent. His name is Ciel No-Need-To-Remember-Middle-Name Too-Long-To-Be-Remembered-Surname.

Anyway, let’s call him Ciel.

Ciel’s “parents” said: The runaway incident originated from a pair of stockings.

By the way, strictly speaking, Ciel’s “parents” should be the World Tree, because elves were not born from reproduction and childbirth, but from the Tree. Whenever an elf ascended to heaven, the flower buds on the world tree would happily go “+1”. In the second year, a fruit, containing a newborn elf baby, would fall to the ground.

Elf couples would apply for children, and under the arrangement of the elders, they would act as guardians of the newborn.

From this point of view, the elves were born in strict accordance with the “soul lottery queuing” system, and the newly born elf was likely to be one of the couple’s “parents” who just ascended to heaven last year.

Humans found this a bit hard to digest, but the elves were used to it.

Ciel’s parents were a lovely pair of “husband and wife”. There are quotation marks here because…they were both female elves. Elves didn’t give birth, so straight relationships were actually rare.

Ciel’s mother — the Elf Queen, shed tears over her son’s runaway: “I told you so, our child grew up, stop caring about whether his clothes are folded or not.”

Ciel’s other mother, the partner of the Elf Queen, regretted her actions: “I didn’t expect our child to hide that kind of thing in the closet.”

The Elf Queen: “Black stockings.”

Partner: “Revealing skirts.”

The Elf Queen: “High heels.”

Partner: “Thongs.”

The Elf Queen: “Bunny girl headband.”

Partner: “Bunny tail butt plug.”

The two mothers looked at each other: “Is there something wrong with the way we raised our child?”

Ciel, who had already run all the way with his luggage on his back, burst into tears: “Help, I’m embarrassed to death! I’ve run 800 miles away from home overnight! I will never go back for the rest of my life!”