A gentle, soft female voice rang out.
A silver gradient card had already appeared in Ed's hand, ready to be infused with magic at any moment.
By the faint light of night, Ed saw the uninvited guest who had suddenly appeared in his room.
Long, emerald-green hair cascaded down to her waist, framing fair skin and bright, emerald-green eyes. Hers was an exquisitely beautiful face. Slender, pointed ears peeked out from the sides of her hair.
She possessed a superbly proportioned figure, generous breasts, a slender waist with the perfect amount of curves, and a full, shapely rear; she was the literal dream woman any man would fantasize about. She wore an exceptionally exquisite and elegant silver dress.
"Pointed ears?" Upon seeing this iconic feature, Ed instantly thought of a race from fantasy stories: Elves.
But the problem was, Ed had never heard of such a race in this world.
