Half-elves Fall in Love

The Crossbow squad position is along a mountain near the border with Trot.

The greenery is abundant, but there are no demons (even when they come out, they make it a needle mountain for the whole squad), and there are few fields. It's pompous in the middle of the area where people don't get in.

Why is that happening, the cause is in the long range of our main weapon, Crossbow.

It's always a matter of shooting from a range as critical as you can, if you don't take a large area of practice.

So, once I sniped an intruding burglar before leaving, I pulled the burglar's foot out from too far away, so "the range of the recruit weapon is 30 km, hundreds of shots from too far to be seen," an irresponsible rumor circulated that nearby residents were no longer even close to the position.

The truth is, I don't fly that much. Of course.

Well, anyway, it's far from the crowd anyway, so it takes nearly an hour each way to go for a drink.

That's also why people who are vulnerable to alcohol are dumped in taverns without their buddies pulling them off. With me?

Even a liquor store where soldiers are supposed to be good is such a long way away, so when it comes to a convenient store with a good assortment of products, even horses can rarely go without using it.

Nature and buyout become representative, watchful and regular.

So.

"... this is the kind of work that parasols do."

"Don't shield the ranks because they have nothing to do with the military."

"But... it's my day off. More of this time."

"When I come with you...... you want to have such a shameful afternoon with an example female slave!

"Naturally!

When I stretched my chest, I looked down from your table with an icy gaze.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry I'm being too honest"

"You're not reflecting at all while you're grounded!

Angelos makes me so angry.

Regardless of Angelos' mood, the sky is clear. The carriage is also in good condition. I haven't seen a Feilong flight in a long time.

I hope there's something good going on today.

Regional city of Basson. It's the closest city to our position.

It is in the streetscape from the trot and has recently developed rapidly as a trading hub.

Until a while ago, it was like Cold Village because trade was almost interrupted, but Celesta was visibly sweeping because she was forced to open it.

in the opposite direction from the position.

My position really seems to be a fear spot.

Well, Crossbow is a new weapon, and I don't know if you're afraid of flow arrows.

"What about the order slip?

"Yes."

Angelos can pull his hand into black armor as he tries to remove parchment from his nostrils. Looks like a turtle.

"... take it off"

"!! Yikes, what do you suddenly come up with!!

Angelos that turns bright red.

That much armor, or the habit of wearing armor, is it important?

"Here, in front of such a public..."

"No one will be happy with your stripping scene. If you're out of your way, take it off and put it in the carriage."

"Become... ugh, ugh... hmm"

Angelos is a hundred faces.

Anger, flashness, confusion.

After wandering all the way, he exhales and calms down, looks up at me kicking and rebutting.

"... it will have nothing to do with you. This armor is for my convenience."

"Well, that's true."

But do you realize it?

Even though it's funny how a little soldier in silly black armor pulls his arms into his chest armor and squirts his body.

"There was."

Supin, and both hands. I knew it was a gag.

"Five boxes of tobacco and stamps first. Three boxes of rat marks. Six bottles of cheap ink. Eight ceramic cups. And then... hey, what the hell is this?"

"Which"

Take the parchment from behind Angelos. No more Angelos reaching out to retrieve it reflexively, so that it waters down the day and reads it out.

"... the latest issue of Sexy Auga and Elf Sweet Night?

"Wow! Idiot! Don't read it out in the middle of nowhere from day to day, shameless Smythson!

Famous porn scrolls for both.

Erotic scrolls could not exist per se in the trot due to paper production and printing techniques, but the good thing about Celesta is that these zorky cultures are moving fast.

But don't ask someone like this.

"I wonder if you're selling it. I don't think it's been a year since the previous issue of Elf Sweet Night came out."

"Either way, I won't let you buy it."

"So, don't you think I'm sorry for the soldiers looking forward to this? That's why a hundred captains get caught in a bath."

"Oh, ok...... what are you going to say, idiot!!

I always thought this guy was too pure. Are you really an adult?

Finish shopping all the way and have a late lunch.

It seems that Angelos has accumulated quite a bit of complaints against me, and while waiting to cook, the sermon has already begun. And it goes on while we eat.

"By the way, don't you think it's the worst thing you can do as a human being to mausoleum a woman with a shield?"

"Not as much as a mausoleum. Sexual harassment at best."

"It's a mausoleum. It's a mausoleum. You don't recognize enough."

But there's an agreement.

"Half the elves are easy to flush! Especially unmarried half elves who are so susceptible to heterosexual love! Just poking there and consequently sodomy doesn't change the fact that you did something cowardly!

"Something seems like every single one of you, but you're a half-elf, too"

"Oh."

"Have you ever been flushed"

"None"

Even if they say that confidently.

"That's all I've ever been able to theorize about. I thought it was a passionate experience with friendly wives around the capital."

"Why are you a wife?"

"Somehow."

Ha, and Angelos exhales and wipes his mouth with napkins. Have you finally realized that snoring at me doesn't reflect?

"If you keep your mouth shut, you look like a beautiful girl, so you hook up one or two yummy foods and you look like that."

"... Bi, beautiful girl"

Angelos stops for a moment and blushes, increasing the speed at which the waste and mouth are wiped.

"... what are you talking about? I'm a man."

"I know. Sometimes I think the blood of an elf is cowardly. Even a man can't be born such a beauty."

"... beauty"

I'm jealous, but I have trouble getting a happy face.

I know you're going to pull your mouth into the chinguard plate and hide your expression as usual, but when you look so happy... he actually wants to suspect you're from the public road.

I pulled the chair and opened the distance just a little bit.

Physically small but this guy is awesome strong.

I'm sure it's an attack.

But I want to be in there.

"Let's go home now."

……

He looked strange, but you don't have to understand. Please, don't understand.

Let's distance ourselves for a while so that the vists in Angelos don't wake up.

When I returned to the cadre, Feilong was seated in the exercise area.

"Whoa."

Me.

Angelos covering me on the back somehow. Reliable.

"Uh, uh, don't freak out. Don't freak out. It's a Feilong flight."

A hundred captains came out of the building looking tired.

Dragon poop. Specialist soldiers used for escorting dignitaries, rushing orders, and special reconnaissance. I didn't think you were coming to our position.

When he asks the hundred captains to explain with his eyes while loosening his guard, the hundred captains open their mouths as he scratches his head around.

"Emergency directive from the staff headquarters of the Northern Legion. We need to clear the Mad Wolf out of Violet."

A conductor who emerged from behind a hundred captains nodded.

The explanation of the hundred chiefs was rough, but for once we cannot ignore the eyes of the ordinance in liturgy, so we join Angelos in putting his right fist in a bite in front of his left chest to pose for salute.

"How many Mad Wolves?"

"They're at least close to a hundred. He said a border guard infantry unit was ambushed and lost."

"I'm sorry..."

Mad Wolf. One of the most iconic demons in the region, it seems a variant of a normal wolf mutating with a bad stream of mind.

Become a horse-like giant on the wolf's leg and start eating the surrounding flora and fauna without sight.

When you no longer see what you eat, you start eating together on your own, so you starve to death being the last one while leaving you with a tragic destruction, but waiting for this normally takes a month.

Violet can't wait for it because it's a traffic stop. So it's Crossbow's turn.

"Prepare to deploy! We'll settle this by tomorrow morning!

"Copy that!"

Me and Angelos jumped into the building trying to compete.

Night and a half.

A beautiful moon is floating in the sky with nothing, continuing the sunshine of day intact.

In front of the cut off of the viol, less than about 1 km. Too far away to see the target if normal, but there the Crossbow squad began their tactical deployment.

"You're all in place. Final confirmation"

"Isaac Platoon No Problem"

"Williams Platoon No Problem"

One report after another is inevitably overlapping.

I don't make loud reports. Each ten-man passes on to the hundred-man just whispering to the stock of crossbows.

Stock itself was a kind of magic charm processed to resonate easily with the Hundred Man Length, and this was also the secret to the strength of Celesta's Crossbow squad.

"Smythson Platoon No Problem"

Angelos platoon ready.

"All right. So... here we go."

After listening to all the reports, a hundred captains stand on the line, standing up to stick out their five fingers and cast a whisper.

The bands of light flowing out of your fingertips like yarn intersect beautifully in the air like textiles.

Magic.

It's a miracle move that some species, such as the Elves, are good at.

But on the other hand, there are very few examples of use in war that seem to do anything.

Hundreds of people describe it as "like challenging a sword with a boulder or snowball".

It's true that paranormal business can happen, but creating fire and ice to fight is completely unrealistic because of the scale and speed of the phenomenon that can occur.

The race known as the skilled magic warrior also said that if I said I could do it while fighting, at best it would be about showing phantoms and creating gaps. It is too unreliable to rely on.

But the Crossbow squad was expected to improve dramatically by using magic in combination.

"Prepare to shoot!!

For example, it is "vision improvement".

I can see it so that I can get my 1km ahead of me.

"Goal, no one can 'see' you!?

And "target designation".

In the application of phantoms, the next goal to be shot is pointed so that it does not interfere with vision and overlaps with vision.

Orga soldiers stand up and place one crossbow at a time in both hands. A Dwarf soldier uses it like a gun seat with a rock on it, and he sets his aim firmly.

"Shoot!!

Gaga, gaga, gaga!!

Steel arrows cleave through the night sky. An arrow that flies from such a distance that it doesn't even feel like killing, efficiently and violently, kills the mad demons in an instant.

Crossbow's hit rate cannot be compared to previous bows and arrows. On top of that, Dwarf-made binoculars have comparable eyesight and controlled projectiles based on reliable targeting, attack instructions.

It was inherently slow to start and ineffective "magic," but it can have terrifying effects as an aid to shooting.

I know exactly why the elves in the North Forest were so strong by now. With all these guides, the human heart becomes bigger than a horse.

What is to be feared, however, is the strength, the imagination and the crossbow that achieves this rate of hitting, of a hundred heads of people realizing that power in hundreds. I'm really glad I'm not the one who fights directly, and I appreciate it while slaughtering wolf monsters one after another.

"... chip"

"Hundred men?

By the end of the massacre, a hundred captains pounded their tongues.

Give the order by hand signal to Angelos, who was behind it. Sometimes this is passed on faster and more reliably than words. That was all that needed to be done.

When you steal the signal by the side, here's what it says.

─ ─ Shot leaked, coming from the servant on the left...!

"Roar."

In a hurry I stop winding up strings and roll towards the center of the squad. The leftmost wing was me.

Shortly afterwards, you can see Madwolf's eyes of burning colour from the servant, and his fangs pop out.

Angelos intercepted it.

"Chi hey!!

A flash in Mad Wolf's mouth without pulling it out. The fangs are all smashed in one blow.

The sword he uses is overwhelmingly small and affordable compared to the lofty armor, a short sword that is everywhere. Still unchanged as being a sword, Ace Knight is supposedly comparable in strength to five fully-armed Orga soldiers as long as he has a sword.

"I got it!!

Zang!!

... The knife to be returned severs Madwolf's neck, bored by the shock of tooth crushing.

Put down a moment, doe, and a big wolf without a neck lying on the ground.

Angelos waves his sword in the gushing blood and slowly lifts it up and prays small.

It's Ace Knight's one-strike victory ritual.

The fight ended in just seven minutes.

No one was hurt, and the battle was successfully over.

Overwhelming victory. Now my people are in the process of cleaning up the carcasses of Madwolves and infantry that scatter through the cuts.

And I said that... he was playing with the last of his gushing blood and came to the nearby pond to wash it down with the permission of a hundred people.

"eheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheheh"

…………

And then Selene was also showing up.

They followed the carriage on foot, even though they included "you should never follow me because it's military" before they left.

He said he was about to jump out of my instant crisis in battle. I wonder what Angelos would say to me again if I did that, and I think you put up with it a lot.

"All right, all right. I'm impressed."

"Pfft."

I don't think it's anything to praise, but I'll praise you and stroke your head. Selene smiled like a cat.

He's a lot of cheap kids, I think.

"'Cause it's got blood on it, but I'm gonna hug it!

"Oh, that?

And maybe it's natural.

I had no choice but to wash Selene's clothes together, and the two of us go bare into the pond.

Brilliant bright moonlight. Lighting back of the water. Selene's nakedness, seen in the clear atmosphere of the mountain, was mysterious and artistic, and then she felt a life force that did move.

Naked out of place for myself and her in nature. As I watched Selene's innocent smile, my lower body was growing mucky.

"... eheh"

"Selene."

"............... sex, do you?

"Are you sure?

"It's a good decision. You can do it anytime, anywhere with Andy. Because I'm a female slave."

…………

She affirms everything about me. Try to dedicate more up than I ask.

That's inexplicable and scary sometimes. Maybe you love me. What an excuse, I don't like everything for some reason, I just want to throw it away and I just throw it away. So much so that I think.

Selene laughs with a complicated face about somehow feeling such a question.

"Mr. Andy. I am... half an elf. I don't have anything. I can't have anything anywhere. I can't walk with it, I can't bring it."

…………

"Besides, it's a human fake, it's an elf fake, it's a national fake, it's a demonic fake. So… for example, if you find something real, you want something real because you don't have to worry about being dumped, you don't have to worry about anything, you want something real."

"That's... me?

"No. I feel like I like you. Maybe it's a real, real passion, more than any race. Meeting you was weird at first, for God's sake, even I know it. But it doesn't have anything to do with how you like it at first or at the end of the road."

Selene keeps whispering as she leads my hand into her own chest as usual, tucking herself into my arms and sinking into the water.

"The same half-elf friend said. So let's be female slaves."

"... hey, what's that"

"Even if it's taken by someone before you know it, even if you've lost everything, I'm beside you. Until you die, I am yours."

One beat.

"Like buying slaves for money, you bought me for love. As slaves work to be free, I love you to be bound. That's what we call female slavery. It's just a very happy life."

"... dunno"

"I guess. You don't have to know. Because that's what other people's happiness is."

I laughed at Couscous. I have no mockery or disappointment in her. Just like I can't help but be happy.

From what we can tell, it may be crazy and pathological, but it's their normal. There is no shortage of happiness. I just had to convince myself that now.

"... can I let you in?

"Yep. Mr. Andy...... I love it"

Rise out of the water and hips closer to her ass.

Her body was truly beautiful, like wrapped in thin, blue and white light, illuminated by the fantastic moonlight.

I was unusually excited about the fact that the beautiful girl was even waiting to get fucked by a mess on me.

"Huh... ahhh... heh!

"Huh... ku"

without a cum, and dives into a hot vagina. Both the skin and vaginal mouth are burning quickly, even though the moment they are touched they are hingy cold.

It felt like she herself. As she was held in bewilderment on that snowy day, driven by a passion to devote her life in no way.

Move your hips.

Pashan, Pashan, and water up to your knees make noises as your hips move.

"Mm, hmm, ahh... ahh, ahh... whoa!!

"Ready? You feel good, don't you?

"Ha... Ha, feels good... I've been waiting all day... I've been wet imagining Andy offending me again all day!!

"You're a perverted female slave......!

"Ha!! Perverted!! It's okay to pervert. Shh!! I'm despised for everything but Mr. Andy, a perverted female slave obsessed with Mr. Andy. That's fine!

"Oh that's fine...... so go!!

Wave your hips at the muchachachacha. Sex grabbing Selene's two arms and depriving her of her freedom like pulling a horse's reins.

Even that made Selene happy with her tongue. She kissed me and pressed herself against her hips as she tightened her cum.

That healthy move was too good for me to bear, after all, with little experience.

"Ugh... Kuh, I'm out... I'm out"

"Ha... let me out! You can have a baby, it's just a womb to have your baby ah... pour it in more and more, whenever, wherever!! I'll be waiting!!

"...... Nku!!

I knew it was a little crazy, a little too heavy for love.

But I never knew a girl would love me, and I'm even happy with that kind of loaded love.

Dokun, dokun, dokun...... and ejaculated violently today.

"Phew, ahhh... Mixed, yes..."

Selene shrugged and vanished.

Hold him from behind and fall back if you stay connected, drifting over the water as the two of us look up at the moon.

After a while I heard footsteps.

"(Wait)"

I control Selene, who almost stood up, and I decide to stay drifting.

If it was one of the guys I came looking for or something, the result would be the same if I went back to shore in a big hurry right now and got chilled. It was an arithmetic to bet on the possibility of getting a little bit over it.

…………

While cruising on the shore for a while.

And I can hear you chattering like you made up your mind.

And rubbing clothes, a little sighing.

……

I feel certain that I'm not one of those people who came looking for me. I don't know what that means, but if you raise your neck softly, then even if you raise it softly, it makes noises like thunder and potato potato potato.

And the opponent turned this way.

"Eh."

Long, long hair and luxurious body. Whispering breasts of puffiness, and long ears.

"S, Smythson!?

"Who!?

And that elf-like girl calls my name, and I don't know her.

Bloody black armor and familiar short swords appeared at the edge of his sight, but the girl in front of him was too much of a girl to believe.

(cont 'd)