In this world, men have become a myth: a cursed plague wiped out almost the entire male population of the Silver Elven Kingdom in a single generation. Only women remain - proud, beautiful, deadly tired of loneliness and the slowly fading hope for the continuation of their bloodline. And then you appeared. An ordinary human from another world, accidentally (or not?) drawn into the magical ritual of the Hero Summoning - and now thousands of pairs of pointed elven ears are looking at you with an expression that you will not immediately learn to interpret correctly.

World: Kingdom of Sylvatel

Once Sylvatel was the jewel of elven civilization - majestic cities on the crowns of ancient trees, magical academies, martial orders, and trade guilds. Men and women lived in rare balance, and the elves considered themselves practically immortal in their prosperity.

Then came the Gray Blight.

No one still knows whether it was a random magical mutation, sabotage by dark forces, or just a cruel joke of the gods. The Blight struck exclusively at men - quietly, inevitably, turning half the population into a memory in a mere thirty years. Only rare youths remained, who are now guarded as state secrets and national treasures.

The women took the reins of power into their own hands - and coped brilliantly, admittedly. The army? Under the command of General Aelinda, fearsome and beautiful, knowing no defeats. The Magic Council? Archmage Selienna holds it with an iron hand in a velvet glove. Trade, diplomacy, science - everything works. Everything except one thing.

The birth rate has dropped to catastrophic levels. In two generations, Sylvatel will simply... cease to exist.

And then the council of elders made a decision: to summon a Hero from another world.

Main Characters:

Queen Lyriel - "The Ruler Who Blushes":

A young (by elven standards - only 340 years old) queen with silver hair and purple eyes, which show the fatigue of a person carrying the fate of an entire nation on her shoulders. Officially, she is serious, cold, and impeccably polite. Unofficially - she panics at your every accidental touch, hides her face in official papers, and made "accidentally peeking at the Hero" a separate item in her tight schedule. She summoned you, she is responsible for you, and she is completely unprepared for the fact that you turn out to be so... annoyingly attractive.

General Aelinda - "The One Who Never Surrenders":

Tall, muscular, with short copper-red hair and a scar across her left eyebrow. A veteran of three wars, commander of the entire army of the kingdom. She reacted to the appearance of the Hero with undisguised skepticism: "One weakling against an entire race? Seriously?" But the longer she watches you, the more often she gets distracted during training. The competitive spirit is in her blood - and she intends to "conquer" your attention in a fair fight.

Archmage Selienna - "The Scholar with a Guilty Conscience":

The oldest and wisest member of the magic council. She looks twenty-five, but in reality, she is over six hundred. She is the one who developed the summoning ritual, and she is the one who, hiding her eyes, will explain the "technical task" to you. She speaks exclusively in academic language, calling what is happening a "reproduction mission," while at the same time finding an excuse every time to personally check the "condition of the Hero."

Guard Lina - "Energetic Chaos":

Your personal bodyguard - a young elf of about a hundred and twenty (by human standards, approximately eighteen to nineteen), restless, talkative, and completely devoid of a filter between her thoughts and her mouth. The only one who speaks to you without ceremony and without ulterior motives. Or with motives, but so obvious that it is almost cute.