Reincarnated as a Dark Elf Slayer, I Refuse to Yield

A pair of pale, delicate feet scented with flowers trampled her cheeks, and the elf's fair ears flushed crimson.

The good news: she transmigrated into a yuri game. The bad news: she became the game's final boss, with a bloodline curse hanging around her neck that would erupt in thirty days. And the only cure was in the hands of the ice-blue-haired princess before her.

"If you want to live, help me kill my uncle at the banquet thirty days from now." Iphira smiled meaningfully, her fingertip lightly tracing the girl's ear.

After finally escaping from the princess who had nearly played her to death, she found herself targeted by the protagonist who had personally killed her in the original story. She just couldn't shake her.

The white-haired knight's gaze held an indescribable guilt. A cat-eared girl sold as a gift was waiting for her to come to the rescue, while the scheming saintess had already begun planning how to keep her by her side for the rest of her life.

The girl pinned beneath their feet raised her head, looking distinctly unwilling. "I will never give in to you!"