Reincarnated as an Evil Harem God-Chapter 21: Trapped in Time**

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Sylvari's eyes scanned every single inch of the elf's butt. From where he stood, she was fully revealed to him. To his pleasant surprise, she was going commando. This is heaven, no seriously, he thought, I'm so glad I had died and been reincarnated into this world. This view alone is worth dying for. Her ass cheeks looked so squishy and plump, and her pussy was cleanly shaved. With her legs spread out, he could see everything from there; it was right in his face, all his for the taking.

"Can I come down now?" the elf girl asked timidly as she clung to the tree for dear life.

"Ah? No, no," he replied quickly. "I think I heard another wolf approaching. Please stay like this a little longer to make sure you are safe." His voice was loud as he pretended to care about her safety when in reality, he was just feasting on her naked kitty with his buddy rising from the heat he felt. Shit... it's hard to hold it in... I must somehow get her to sleep with me today or my dick will explode.

"Please, hurry... I can't hold it much longer." Her voice strained as she watched from the side, her legs trembling and arms on the verge of giving out. Below her, a man of great culture studied a treasure he should not be gazing at - something sacred. Disaster loomed in this moment. Just seconds after she spoke, her fingers gave way, unable to bear the weight any longer. The elf, weighing around 65 kilograms, plummeted to the ground, his face exposed to her as she fell.

Heaven is falling on me...

For some inexplicable reason, Sylvaris couldn't dodge; it was as if something inside him compelled him to stay put and await the fall. Yes, it would hurt, but did he care? Not one bit. If a man couldn't endure a blow, what kind of man would he be? The elf's ass landed on his face with a soft pomf, causing both of them to tumble to the ground.

"Ow... That hurt..." She had yet to realize someone was beneath her.

Divine elf booty detected... proceeding with the attack!

In his mind, Sylvaris chuckled at the situation. A warm and musky scent enveloped him as he found himself unwilling to let go; not now, not ever. With a squelch, his tongue found its mark without invitation or hesitation – just another day in the park for him.

"Kyaa!" The elf's sudden scream mixed arousal with panic as something warm and wet invaded uncharted territory within her body. Her purple eyes widened in shock as her tongue darted out involuntarily.

"Noo! Get off!"

A surge of powerful magic erupted from her body unexpectedly, catching Sylvaris off guard. She shot up quickly, hands instinctively shielding her most intimate parts. "How dare you disrespect the future queen of Orrivale Kingdom!? You will die!" Her movements were swift like lightning; an energy cocoon wrapped around Sylvaris freezing him in place.

What is happening? This magic surpasses someone who struggles against mere wolves!

Panic set in as he tried to formulate an escape plan while time seemed suspended around him.

Am I trapped in time?

The elf's flustered expression didn't change, her hand glowing with a soft green light.

This... this has to be some kind of spell. It's a time prison, isn't it?

Panic surged for a brief moment. I can't stay stuck here—trapped by this magic, withering away while time passes me by. I have to break free, or I'll die here, an old man, unable to do anything.

Sylvaris clenched his fists, recalling old legends. I've heard of elven royalty possessing this kind of power. They can lock someone away forever if they're not careful.

No. Not me. I won't be a prisoner.

His thoughts steadied, turning into something more determined. This is just another challenge. Fine. I'll take it on.

A twisted smile crept across his face, something darker lurking in the corners of his mind. And once I'm free... there'll be no escaping me.

He thought for a second, before a twisted smile rose on his lips.

System, I need help. If you're out there, get me out of this place. You need a Harem God, don't you? Sylvaris thought, his expression shifting to a smirk. It was a bit cocky, but then again, he was a cheeky brat. And it's true, the system could break him out—but not without some suffering.

[The System agrees to assist you just this once]

[Time until breakout: 1 year]

[Have fun]

HAVE FUN!? Sylvaris seethed, his frustration boiling over. Is it mocking me, or just spitting in my face? This... no... no... this can't be happening! I will complain. I will write a complaint to customer support! Who treats their client like this!?

His mind was filled with rage, but his body remained still, trapped.

Not like there's customer service... not like anyone would listen to me anyway... He grit his teeth. Fine. So be it. You think I can't last a year without sex? I survived twenty-five years in my previous life without it! You know how hard that was?

But no matter how much he fumed and raged, no response came. No help. No answer. Sylvaris was left suspended in his prison for an entire year, stuck in a state of frustration. Imagine the pressure building up in his dick, staring at the massive elf boobs for over a year, knowing he would be able to feast on them the moment he was freed.

His thoughts spiraled. I'll make sure to take my revenge on this elf once I'm out. She won't get away with this... no matter what.

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[The seal will now be broken]

Crack!

The sound of the seal breaking echoed in the air. For the elf, it had only been a second. But as her eyes widened, she saw a devilish grin spread across Sylvaris's face. His golden eye now shone with a mysterious, almost dangerous light, making her feel faint.

"Now... you'll be mine..." he breathed, his words heavy with anticipation. His panting grew louder as he prepared himself. Happy eighteenth birthday, Sylvaris... he thought with a sadistic grin.