[The End Times] High Fantasy M!Reader Story

[ARC I] Chapter 2: Double Agent

The Elves descended on him pointing their bows and swords at him. He dropped his gun and put his hands up in surrender, he was to scared to think about if he as soiled himself or not.

Staring at him with a glare was Fenle who proceeded to grab him by collar of his shirt.

"You! Mon'keigh scout! We will trade you for our fellow sisters! Or would you rather die right now!"She said. Y/n was too terrified to speak.

"Well?" She asked impatiently. "Jeez quite the temper with this one," the Arch-Demon in his head said.

"The Empire will never negotiate with you!" Y/n let out automatically not as an act of intimidation but of terror, "Then your decision is death!"

"Dammit! You are so stupid!" The Arch-Demon said as Y/n noticed things were not moving anymore. "What is going on?" He exclaimed

"I sped up your thoughts, now quick figure out a way out of this situation!" The Arch-Demon screamed in frustration. "Why do you care?!" Y/n shouted in response.

"Because if you die I die!" The Arch-Demon replied. Y/n didn't see how that made any sense but since also didn't want to die decided to come with up an idea. "Hurry! I can only do this for a few more seconds!" The Arch-Demon commanded.

"I got it!" He said as things seemed to resume to normal, "Wait! I can still help you if you don't kill me!" He pleaded. Fenle looked at him to explain in normal circumstances she would just kill him but she was desperate.

"What do you have in mind Mon'keigh?!" Fenle asked her grip tightening on his collar. "Tell me you thought of something good!" The Arch-Demon said in his mind.

"I'm getting there you bitch," Y/n whispered to the Arch-Demon in his head. "Excuse me?!" Fenle cried.

"Dude. Elves. Advanced hearing." The Arch-Demon said. The boy chastised himself quickly. "Sorry *cough* just thinking about my mother, *cough*" Y/n said hoping the elf would buy it.

"So my plan is..." he began.

A few minutes later

The guard stood around singing songs and laughing about stories of war. They had decided to camp out at this spot as it took them awhile to get here and they wanted to celebrate their success.

"Seriously! She transfigured the rat into a pickle, was the funniest shit I have ever seen!" Private O'Conner laughed to Sergeant James as the two shared a drink. "Only Mon'keigh would find such a primitive use of magic so funny," Kleah insulted and Lieutenant Rodrick slapped her.