Half-elves Fall in Love

The half-elf girl, who seems to be Selene, has been wandering around for a long time before she met me, and she also knew from the beginning that there was a custom that "collars are a sign of slavery" in places other than the Kingdom of Trot.

By the way, there are still types of slaves.

One is the so-called labor slave. Even manual labor and dirty work are discouraged, it's an array that gets bought and sold for money.

The other is...... a playful slave.

Also known as sex slaves, flesh slaves, and female slaves.

The one that's bought just to do something even horny, like an exclusive whore.

Selene thought to Selene.

He wants me to be my slave or something.

So, all I asked Selene for was porn.

If so, it is self-evident.

"So... I'm Mr. Andy's female slave, right?

…………

"Oh, what!? Could it be different? Are you a labor slave?

"No, uh, I'm not wrong."

"Oh, haha...... good"

Is that okay?

"I'd rather have a military trial than this"

Deane Hundred Declared without expression.

Boiling men.

"Witness, Gentleman Jean-Jacques."

"I believed only ten Smythson chiefs. He always buzzes us boys with virginity round paranoia every time we serve liquor! Yet!"

"Next. Associate Rackman"

"You can't flirt with a woman in the middle of the day on a river in the Celesta Army."

"It's on the wind, idiot. Next, Gentlemen Gort."

"Pfft, I'm stuck"

"Next. Ordinary Rants"

Anyway, Smythson, I'd like you to bore the top ten.

The Crossbow squad is full of free men.

If I thought so, I could finally hear the noise or I could hear the characteristic footsteps running up the stairs crouching.

"Yabe."

"Angelos, the Ten Chiefs are here!!

Companions fleeing to scatter spider children.

Breaking through that wave, a boy soldier in hot, painful black armor jumped into the room.

"What are you doing!!... what are you really doing!!

The first is a yelling first voice, followed by a startling voice against me being held tight by Selene and rubbed on my cheek.

The Crossbow squad is a hundred, but we really can't just operate it with Crossbow. It's too weak for an ambush.

So in case of an ambush, there's only one platoon at the core of the squad, enough infantry frames for ten. Even though it was only ten, it only protected the Tiger Son's Crossbow squad, with all its elite, especially the Anzeroth Ten Commanders of the Half Elf had the title of Ace Knight, which hit the Trott's Sword Sage.

And he sounds like a swordsman, so loud about the decision. Angelos Platoon was also known as Crossbow Squad's Wind Discipline Committee.

"I see. Of the ten Smythsons she's always been a rumor."

"It's her brain."

Hundreds of people snort heavily at Angelos' cold voice.

"How many times have I told you not to say" brain "?

"That's right. She's a beautiful female slave."

"You shut up, please"

But the hour was already late, and Angelos and the hundred men were blushing.

Angelos leans down so that he can pull his chin into the shiny black armor, and the Hundred Man looks bitter with his eyes closed as if he were annoyed.

"... Smythson, I thought you were a little more serious"

"Wow, it's not like I didn't believe the example story, is it? But, you know... you had to ask half the story... it couldn't be possible."

When will I be free from this shitty air?

"And anyway! Such a shameful story is dismissed!

"Ugh, um, right. Soldiers are people. I don't care if you have a girlfriend or daughter-in-law in your home town or in your brain, but this is a place of work. I'd love to have it."

Angelos and the Hundred Chiefs are interpreting something on their own and making decisions on their own.

Besides, Selene bit me head-on.

"I've waited fifteen years! I can't stand this any longer, I'm Andy...... I have to be with your husband!

"Oh, that's not what I found out! What are you going to do in the name of a female slave or something like that, that, exciting! What would you do if the simple soldiers in our squad ran into sin because they were dancing by those words and delusional!

To a boulder. That would make too much of a fool of my people.

"That's roughly it."

Angelos continues. The way you talk burying your mouth on the chinguard plate is creepy and hard to listen to.

I wonder if I should re-tailor my armor because even my body is small, and I don't care with the blacksmith's head.

"I actually disguised myself by listening to Smythson's makeup, and I can think of some spy, too? No, it's more realistic that way."

"I don't need anything but Mr. Andy. If you can even give me Mr. Andy back, I'm leaving now."

Said Serene plainly, but without a doubt the hundred captains and Angelos rode themselves out and lifted up their eyes.

"I can't allow that"

"That's right. Chief Smythson is an important part of our army!

Wow.

Maybe I've never been treated so important. Am I happy about something but happy about it?

"You know, in the first place, if you're talking about her or her fiancée, you still know. That's not strange for anyone. Even Private Boyd has a beautiful girlfriend."

Private Ernie Boyd. Human girlfriend with an Auga tribe of 2m77cm tall.

I am so envious of you.

Anyway.

"But I can't believe I'm a female slave, no matter how much. There will be enough to charm a man. Aren't you ashamed?"

"That's not true -! As a real jerk to this guy my whole life, I don't mind working for this guy and spending just looking after this guy. Slaves are good."

Selene rebutted being childish and trying to mess with the waste.

Something like that brings back the image of her fifteen years ago. All of a sudden I had a subtle sense of distance before because of the bold things I said, but when I did, I did think it was that girl.

"I really like it as much as I think I do and what's wrong with it! Even you are a half elf, why don't you know!

"Ugh..."

Angelos lags behind. Is there somewhat empathy?

"I'm not leaving anymore! It's terrible if you want to disturb me!

"Ku... do you want to intimidate me with this ace night!

Something's starting to turn out to be a sword curtain that's going to start killing each other at some point while I'm blurry.

What should I do? But if I talk, it's going to get too bad and I can't talk.

"Both sides, Meng Yi!

A hundred men long breaks in forcefully.

He kicked and rolled Angelos, who tried to pull out his sword, and tied him up with a boromant wrapped around Selene, who tried to pull a short knife for protection from his hips.

"Yikes!?

"Mm-hmm! Mm-hmm!

Angelos rolling up more like a little girl than a boy, and Selene twitching with a cape sealed from hips to tops.

Again a hundred people long suge.

"I'll take care of this. I'm breaking up today. I'm breaking up!

Thanks.

I will be servicing my weapons in the morning, marching training in the afternoon, and then shooting training.

This is the routine for the Crossbow squad.

Fortunately, there have also been no major wars lately, so I only do about as much monster hunting as I exclusively do near people. Other than that, it's much more maintenance and training.

Cavalry and infantry are sometimes turned to caravan escorts, labyrinth explorations, and border guards, but Crossbow is made easier because he specializes in outdoor warfare and is unfit for encounters.

Sometimes you get slapped in the pussy with a pay thief, but everyone knows how useful it is in war, so it's not enough to worry about anything.

So.

"One, two, three, four, whichever."

"Five, six, seven, eight, whichever."

I've already been openly nibbled from during march training while I'm getting weird chills.

"I'm sorry about your shooting training, idiots."

"No, I'm not talking about the Ten."

"This year's Popular Language Award"

The lowest companions excuse themselves with the best smile.

It's so uncomfortable.

"Seriously, can I shoot you?

I said as I pulled my bow with a crisp pulley,

"We'd rather shoot."

An Auga crew member told me with his fingers to bow and bow, and I was to sit down in the ground.

I'm ten men long. Even though he's a platoon leader.

And evening.

We all sweat because there is only one bath in the battalion.

"Hey, Smythson."

"Hundred."

And Deane, the only woman in the Hundreds, the Hundred, is bathed with all of us in dignity.

He was also sparingly exposed to dark elf-specific wheat skin, beautiful colored nipples and pussy.

By the way, according to the Hundred Chiefs, not growing the hair below seems to be a characteristic of the elves.

"You're not embarrassed every time."

"If you've been to the battlefield many times, you'll get used to it. There's no ladies' bathroom or ladies' room over there."

"You don't get attacked often."

"I haven't lived in Dada in 200 years."

Sure, if it takes a hundred chiefs of martial arts, he'll be simmered with one hand, though he'll be a man, or an ogre.

Convinced.

"But there's a mass of goats and rants over there. To the Hundred Chief Occasions."

"It's the usual thing. Let it go."

Eagle fried was a good place too.

"Nevertheless...... I don't know what to do, that half elf"

"Ugh..."

I have trouble being told not to think about it.

"I can't even drive you back...... why not? There's nowhere to go, half an elf."

"Yes."

"But what do we do?"

"... I can't let you join the army"

"They're not gonna assign you to the Crossbow squad."

"Well... this isn't a coaching facility."

"By the way, you have an erection, too."

"Leave me alone"

"Hmm? Which way did you get an erection? Me or the female slave?

"Please don't run to porn until you're a hundred people long, what are you going to do when Angelos flies"

This guy's porn story is too natural to tell if he's making fun of you or serious, so I'm a little confused as to where to pay attention.

The hundred chiefs affirmed, niggling.

"He's not coming to the bath."

"... if you ask me, I don't remember seeing it"

Instead of a bath, I've barely even seen you walk without armor. He said the armor was everyday because it was ace night.

Wearing clothes in the bath, I saw a dagger peeking through a hundred person length dressing cage.

"... that dagger"

It looked familiar.

Or it was one of the few blades I hit.

"Oh, Smythson. Do you recall?"

…………

I was on my way to wipe my body. The Hundred Chiefs stopped by with the expected face.

"Wait a minute, will you?

All the blades I hit are less than both hands.

Most of what I made in my training years were farm tools and horseshoes, and now I'm going to be training in floral weapon striking and armor striking, because the war has begun.

The dagger was a hit on a weird guy who was rolling in front of the workshop.

"What are you doing?"

"... the blacksmiths here aren't accommodating. Can you hit me without ID?"

"No, that's normal. If you're an enemy, you're guilty of enmity."

"I guess we're not at war yet, either"

He said, "I don't know when it's going to happen."

Weird people are so suspicious because they covered their faces with desert-style hoods and masks and hid everything about their bodies with long capes and robes.

but I was disgusted at the time that I was being Ibi by soggy senior craftsmen in the workshop.

If it's true, it should be the right time to bang about a blade, but my parents don't remember me because of the rumors that senior craftsmen were half funny and had no roots or leaves, and I couldn't get them into that office forever.

So I was still looking for a little worthwhile work because it could be a weird request from a weird person.

"What, what do you want?

"... I want you to rebuild this sword into a dagger"

What he offered as a snack was the broken end of a sword wrapped in smooth leather….

"Wow, Hiya. You broke it in a weird way and it's half the length, Oi."

"Can't you?

"Well, if you can be a weird blade... you can?

I'm not even willing to do business with them anyway, and they're strange people I don't know how to handle. I casually thought it would be okay if it had a weird finish.

"I don't mind! This sword is a treasure that the noble man of old gave me, and it won't sneak while it's broken!

"Yes, sir. This is what happens, isn't it?

Write a complete drawing with a stick cut off on the ground looking at the shape of the sword.

Hibi has a bad shape, it's hard to rebuild into a normal dagger, top heavy shaped, somehow like a razor... then it becomes an indescribable blade about 1/3 the size of a regular razor.

"So... can you use it for something?

"If it's enough to cut the seal of a crap or a letter"

"... that's okay"

"Whoa."

A normal workshop would melt it and make it a decent new blade. I couldn't use such a furnace, so now that I think about it, it was kind of like a kid's workmanship Henteco modification.

Still took a week to complete.

"Look, I guarantee only the sharpness"

The original sword was just a good story, but I gave him the finished product by saying that socially and resignatively.

"... thanks! What a thank you."

"I don't need it."

I thought to myself, "This is not how powerful" the blade I could be, so I took out the gold coin, took control of him, and I turned my back.

Still, I didn't want to put that in the frame of business because people were overjoyed with the blade I made for the first time.

"Wait for me! Oh, no, no!

"That's okay. So if you don't mind, just keep your mouth shut."

…………

Seeing as he held the dagger in his arms like it mattered, I try to go back to the workshop again. I was called again from behind there.

"Oh, uh, what's your name!?

"I don't have a hobby for naming swords. Put it on yourself."

"It's not, it's your name!

"... uh"

I try to utter the… and the name of the workshop to which I belonged at the time, especially when I realize that I didn't even use the technology I learned there. Just whimsical kindness, even if the name of the workshop is raised.

"Andy Smythson of Polka, I'll be there."

Instead, in the future, he decided to give Polka's name for when he would take over his father's shop.

"... I remember hitting these weird blades on weird people"

"It's me, not the weird guy"

Tenth year of truth.

Is there such a good idea?

"I'm so happy for you."

"... Huh?

"Look, you didn't listen to me then, but in my hometown, if people give me a sword, it's a sign of a proposal. By not accepting one gold coin, you proposed to me then."

"Oh, hey..."

"In any way, you have to trust the opposite sex to give them swords for free. Well, I finally remembered..."

I pointed out something important to the Hundred Chiefs who forgot to be naked and just hugged me.

"... a hundred people long in the first place"

"Hmm? What? Even if you're a female slave, I am."

"No, I didn't even know if it was heterosexual. Is that why you're proposing?"

"........................... Huh?

The hundred captains who tried to jump with their hands wide open at the front stopped softly. I shook that only milk was gaining momentum.

When I went back to my room, Serene was waiting for me. How did you find out?

"Welcome back, Mr. Andy"

"... oh, uh... yeah, I'm home"

I try to say something, think about it a lot, think about it, think about it, and I don't have to kick you out.

Yeah. I'm a girlfriend at the moment, so there's nothing backwards.

"Oh, you weren't, you were your husband"

"............ either way"

No matter how young I was, I am grateful to her for trying to be disciplined with my childish desire for exclusivity all the time.

"... eh"

"Mm..."

Neither way, kiss. And take off your clothes.

Fifteen years ago, a young, slutty act that was repeated every day.

Her feeling of not replacing me after all these years brings me back to being a horny kid back then.

"... eheh. Mr. Andy, you've changed, but you haven't."

"I'm not sure how to put it."

"You've got a sweet, worthy figure. Because the way you sweeten me doesn't change at all..."

"... bad"

"No, I'm glad. Twice as nice for me...... eh"

Rub to lift the chunky chest and corn the erect nipples with both fingers. Then he ate his chest as he ran out and held his body with one hand, the other hand. He slipped through the line of his naked hips and still did his hand to his munchy ass.

"Ya... really... Andy... Andy loves me..."

"Sketchy guts just haven't changed, maybe."

"That's okay. It's okay to be edgy. So if you need to talk about me, fine."

"... you're so healthy, you"

"If Andy needs me, if Andy will hold me, I won't say luxury... I've always loved it since that time when you held me to greed me. Ugh..."

With fingers all over the place, Selene cuddles me and tries to fill in a little bit of loneliness.

Fifteen years of permanent separation cannot be healed in a single embrace. I love it as if that's what you're saying.

"Um... Mr. Andy."

"Hmm?"

"Now is the time... now, I can tell you. Have sex with me...... in my vagina, aka bag, let me fellatio Andy's penis! Let me have a drink!!

"... ugh, yeah"

Bright red, yet still overwhelmed by slutty words without precipitation.

I guess I've always regretted it. Something that I couldn't clearly say.

To my snort, he sneezed his face, laughed and cried, and he shoved me down and rubbed my hips with a fervent mouthful.

The groin and groin, genitals and genitals stick together. Since when did you imagine me holding you, Selene's vagina was moisturized with hot liquid by drooling.

I move the pole with my hands while I'm kissed and I set my aim. Selene just positions herself with her hips sucked on me.

And before I could poke it up, Selene came down forcefully.

…… ─ ─ ─ ─

"Ngu...... ooh"

bump, and the feeling of piercing selenium at once. Is it a hymen that feels caught? Shortly after I was sure, she penetrated deep at once with her own power.

"... Hmm... haha... Yay... I gave Andy a virgin..."

"Oh, hey, selenium!?

"... eheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheh..."

As much as I wondered if I'd felt too much pain, I had no power in Selene's words, and then a blurry grin similar to that of an idiot.

But that's the result of putting up with the pain and still trying to laugh. It was her, saturating mood and effort that she didn't want to be cared for the pain at all.

"... eh... eh"

And then I kind of get scared, looking down at me, and I use my vagina, which I just lost my virgin, and I start to fellatio on my meat stick.

Like then.

Back then, as usual.

So that will happen any time from now on.

As it deserves.

Start trying to know, learn, and work out the art of pleasing my meat stick.

She loved me as she was then more than she thought.

"Ugh... ahhh... wow... it's like being lifted in my stomach... my body, it feels like I'm giving it all to you... I feel like I can use it for you...!!

"Oh, oh... wow... wow... you...!!

"eheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheh...!!

Selene swung her hips forcefully, forcibly.

It's like you're deliberately spreading your groin blood. It's not colorful, it's not slutty, it's just overflowing with love. I float to the religious exaltation of pursuing my pleasure all the way, that I can do it.

There's no way my virginity stick, which had been closed for fifteen years, could hold any amount for such painful and straight love.

"Ngu......!!

"Oh, oh, fuck me... oh, oh, I'm out, the sperm, to me... Mr. Andy, Mr. Andy! I love it. Ugh!!

Doc, Doc, Doc...!!

My semen arrived in her, like singing a kai song.

"Ugly."

"... a hundred men are drunk"

"How much did you drink?... Oh, look, Kami put a bat on the barrel of 'The Org Killer'"

"Horrible... horrible people or"

"Ugh... we're done already!

"... what's the matter, Hundred Leaders"

"Oh?... Ah, Ambrose... Come on... Yeah... Yeah, yeah, yeah!

"Hih, Hundred!?

"Hey, the Hundred Chiefs cried out"

"... with that one!

"That hundred chiefs... oh, I'm probably trying to understand the word adorable..."

"Uh... I mean, you think your fiancée got away with it?

"Chi Chi Chi no!... They even told me he was a pussy!... I liked it but no... I liked it and no!!

"... Oh, is that all the guys that hundred chiefs love?

"That's not theoretically possible."

"Hi, if there's only one thing I can say... I have to hold a court meeting...!

"Oh... give us our military trial...!!

"Century Leader, calm down, then you'll still be fine. I'm sure you have eyes if you haven't told me you don't like me."

"... ahhh...?

"A hundred men is one of the best in our army. You just don't know that person yet. Your charm."

"... uh hehe... I don't know... well... not yet... maybe I won't give up... ku"

"... Kami, are you free in your room?

"Angelos Ten Longer Extra Things......!!

"No, but from here on out, maybe we'll see a hundred long maiden modes of love again."

"You idiot! You don't want to turn a hundred chiefs around on yourself! If there were other men, I wouldn't be able to!

"What a weak-hearted attitude to that strength. That's why you can't have her."

"Uh-uh-uh-uh! She has to die! A hundred men is my daughter-in-law!

"I don't even know if I can do this anymore."

"Bukkushi"

I had some strange chills. Selene is happily passed out.

(cont 'd)