Half-elves Fall in Love

men's clothing discovery

"Come on, come on, come on."

As soon as I saw my face, the elf-like girl turned bright red.

A few steps through the pond is a shabby, slipping and about to get cocky and wielding one leg with all his might.

"Oh, hey, calm down"

Look at my face.

No, it's not the face you're looking at.

When I follow my gaze a lot, it's not my face.

"Ah."

"Yan."

It was the groin area where Selene had penetrated.

"Ko, this, this... broken shame Smythson-oo!!

She grabbed the stick of the tree that was around it, jumped up into the air in confusion, and spun vertically in abusive movements that ignored the axis of her body or something.

Slap the stick of the tree straight onto the water.

Shh!...... Zzzzzzzzz!!

"Whoa, whoa!?

Apart from the water column raised by the tip of the tapped tree stick, a straight forward water column occurs, like a giant scratching the water surface with his fingers, trying to crack that water column.

Five meters stretches away towards us.

I got up in a hurry and Selene and I retreated from the water column as we pulled our penises forcefully through. Still got a little extra blown away by the wind pressure.

"Don't do it!!

"Goddamn! Are you Angelos?

I was finally convinced that I did some weird big moves like sword moves. This guy is Angelos.

"To whom else..."

The long haired naked beautiful girl elf is silent for a few seconds now confirming her hair spreading wide and her body exposed directly.

…… ○ □ △▼㌍

He threw the stick straight at me as I raised a more confusing and voiceless cry.

Bum, bum.

"Ogu."

"Mr. Andy!?

Hit the temples all you want as you twirl around. It hurts so bad.

"... you shameless man. Shame on you, shame on you. Shame on you."

We finally face each other a little calmly in our underwear.

No, I wanted to get dressed properly, but I'm also allergic to wrapping up bloodstains.

The situation is the same for Angelos, whose armor he always wears hangs down to the branches of the tree with droplets pompous.

And he was in a very maniacal condition, wearing bloody chest armor straight over his underwear.

"You really were a woman."

"Shame on you. Shame on you, shame on you. Shame on you."

"Talk to me!

"Huh!

Angelos was kind of a snake. He doesn't take me seriously while subtly shifting my gaze from this one.

Seeing that, by way of example, Serene in underwear ate and hung.

"It would be the same for you to be disgraced."

"... no"

"Shake the boy and mix it up with the boy! You must have been watching Andy's defenseless fit with a much more obnoxious eye before!?

"Become...... chi, no!!

It was an accusation of novel sights, but Angelos retreats.

... Don't back off.

"Mr. Andy is doing what Eh Eh Eh Eh Eh Eh Eh Eh Eh Eh Eh Eh Eh Eh? Mr. Angelos is much more disgraceful than he was stealing!

"Ugg."

"No, no, no, wait, wait, wait."

I have to be stuck with Selene's supertheory on boulders.

It doesn't matter which is more shameful.

"More than that, why are you wearing men's clothes?"

…………

The hair, which had been spreading for a long time until just now, is not noticeable when you wear armor like this. It was stuffed, tied, and rounded up like a bunch of rope and put under the armor.

And the rash armor hides the figure.

To the extent that the shoulder width and chest are not noticeable when it comes to hiding it, but still, nobody actually noticed it, so it could be considered a fine men's outfit.

"I am from the capital of the king of Trot."

"... yeah"

Distracted, he buries his mouth in the chinguard plate and speaks in a creaking voice, as usual.

"You know half-elf discrimination is strong in trots"

"Oh."

But when I was a kid, I wanted to be a sword saint.

The young Angelos grew up in a luxury merchant's house, his mother.

It was a rare and quite privileged home environment as a half elf.

But I didn't disable one thing in the house, but outside I was forced to live a life where I could never take my hat.

Naturally, he had few friends, and he had an intelligent education by a tutor invited by a foreign country such as Celesta (who, after all, ridiculed the half-elf if he was a Trottian), but he had an unimaginable girlhood to become anything in the future.

Such a turning point for Angelos was the match in front of you in the Wangdu Arena.

The Sword Saint Brigade, the trump card of the Kingdom of Trot, made up of various races, is a sunny stage to showcase many of its crossing moves.

Angelos was moved by its magnificence, and its racial freedom.

The Sword Saints Brigade also had some elves.

I can do this. I can be myself.

With that in mind, I asked my mother, who was with me, to hire a sword coach, and I will bet my life on swordsmanship from now on.

"By the way, the game in front of you."

"Oh. Fifteen years ago, during the Enlarged Sword Saint March."

"... uh, I see"

"? What do you mean, Mr. Andy?

"At the time, or only that year, Elf's Kensei existed. I remember my parents suddenly making me prototype light armor for elves in my workshop."

It was just the year I went to the workshop.

In the name of cultural exchanges with the Afilm Empire west of Trott, I have exchanged fifty "paladins" and Trott sword saints to study abroad.

Well, I'm not sure because I'm not familiar with politics, but in short, "Our swordsmen are so strong, and this is just the tip of the iceberg!" and it was an event of intent that threatened each other.

So, that year, the game in front of you also became more flashy than usual (this was also like a look at the Paladin at Sword Saints Brigade Depository, apparently), making it a big event like the Royal Marriage Parade.

So, the Affilm Empire is in friendship with the local forest elves.

He says there are quite a few elves who will become Kensei = Paladin with a mastery of longevity like our hundred chiefs. In fact, it's pretty good because about 20 of the 50 Paladins said they were elves.

And the worldless Miss Angelos saw it and got it wrong.

Her mother, too, was so neglected by the military, anyway, that she let her daughter do as she pleases.

And a few years later, Angelos, with his mechanical and sword arms up, competes in the preliminary selection of the willing and sword saints.

"So it was Angelos who lost to Cotempan and thought of the breadth of the world..."

Me putting tea in the bard style.

"I didn't lose! I was a total winner of the synchronization!

Angelos almost regretted it.

"But in a few days, I got a message saying I didn't pass the house."

"Why?"

"Because I was a half elf, a woman and a little girl"

"... what?

"That's what they really said!

You remembered remorse, Angelos rode himself out with half a bare eye.

Since it is underwear, straight, and armor, I have a bit of trouble seeing thin milk from the rash chest.

I heard that. Apparently Angelos' mother madgered and beat the conductor with a chair.

Even if that is done, the decree can only be transmitted. It's a disaster.

To depressing Angelos my mother recommended going to Celesta.

Celesta merchant countries are less racist, and have their own personal connections that make them easy to live in. The equivalent of Kensei's Ace Knight title is sure to be taken if you work hard.

That being said, Angelos decided to run away.

However, Angelos takes his current style to hide it, having had serious trauma about being a half elf, a woman, and a little one.

Always wear a silly big armor in the name of ancestral tradition, hide long hair in it (the boulder says hair is a woman's treasure, so my mother stopped me from doing the bassari), and hide my ears with a bespoke helmet.

At that convenience, he said, he crossed the eastern mountain range through a neighboring third country and entered Celesta.

That was ten years ago now.

It was when I was building weird blades on weird people dressed as hundreds of chiefs.

"Yes question"

"What?"

"I've never seen you wear a helmet."

"... in Celesta we no longer needed half elf discrimination because it was loose. I stopped wearing it after I took Ace Knight."

"There's hardly any discrimination against women in Celesta."

"And you won't have a choice!? For now, that means I took ace night and was assigned to the crossbow squad right after that! What kind of woman can live in dignity in a man's garden like this!

Hundred Chiefs. Well, I tried to say, but I'm certainly too special for that.

Mentally and physically (in a more combative sense than tits).

"But before I was assigned, I'm glad I didn't shake a man for years."

"... yes it is"

"You know, people often say it's bad between you."

"Shut up. I care."

Finished talking about everything, ha-ha-ha. Angelos weakens.

"You're a good mother."

Selene was would-be after listening.

Speaking of which.

"You, did you end up in a war with a trot with your mother?

"Hmm... well, yeah"

"... I heard something bad"

No one would want to have a war that could kill their parents. But Angelos is here, which also means he couldn't give up his dreams by pushing it.

Even me, this is how I can stay in the Celesta Army because the war with the Trot is already over, and I don't want to do Celesta soldiers dead or anything if there is a chance that the Trot will turn to the enemy in the future with an independence movement or something from Celesta.

But Angelos laughed, that's fine.

"Because my mother probably wouldn't die if I killed her, and politically, she wouldn't be so mildly killed."

"Political?

"I think it's pretty famous. Don't you know the Sylphide Chamber of Commerce?"

…………

Celesta, it's the Grand Chamber of Commerce of Trotto, which has commercial connections in a number of countries, starting with Affilm. I've heard of it, too.

The trot hasn't been very tragic despite the defeated country because of the value of the Sylphide Chamber of Commerce, and so much so.

I've also heard that the main person there is a woman.

"Wow, you were a lady. Next time."

"... you think you should treat me?

Once calmed down, Angelos' killer sounds a little burning up: go, go, go, go, go.

"I was doing such a disgraceful thing in a place like this at a time like this, and I, you know, keep an eye on me until I'm naked. What's a 'treat', you super idiot? Uh-huh!

Short sword to be pulled out. I accidentally cover my head with a crossbow.

but put aside a beat and Angelos sighs and pokes my head small with a poke and short sword pattern.

"... because I'm not too short with you. I'll forgive you for having a liquor bar once in a while."

Laugh a little gently. With a lit smile I had never seen, I was thrilled.

Selene is probably upset though.

and.

"Are we done talking?

Suddenly I heard a voice from behind me, and I shook up. There's not supposed to be anybody but us.

Roughly turning around, there was a hundred chiefs.

"Hey, why are you here?"

"It's a little late and I heard a funny story."

Slightly nibbling, poking his own eartips a bit.

Ha ha. Speaking of which, Crossbow stock is an ear replacement for a hundred heads.

"... what, did you hear it all?

"Yeah."

Sakura Angelos blues.

I couldn't tell you enough. Gender fraud will be something you don't want to find out.

"No, I knew you were a woman, didn't I?

The Hundred Chiefs laughed cookly.

"Explain yourself, ten men long."

Ahead of pointing out with my thumb, my squad mates folded over to eavesdrop on where I was hearing it from. Quite a drink.

And now Angelos is a sexy shot of Panichi + Armor.

Angelos blues even more. My buddies laughed at the same time as Nee.

"Angelos Ten Chief Wow!! Marry me!

"Oh, have impure heterosexual intercourse with Ora!

"Temeer and the rest of you! Angelosou! I love you, even a woman!

"Ten men long. Huh! Haahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!

Me and Selene pass by and my people arrive in Angelos.

"Uh-oh!! No, don't, don't, don't touch me, don't kill me, you idiot! Listen to me, you shameless bastards!! Smythson help, no, no!!!

Boulder Ace Night. It was so strong. Looks like I'm very tired though.

The "Angelos Ten Chief, actually, was a woman" report swept through the squad in minutes.

You were supposed to be working decentralized. Trustworthy associates.

And suddenly it jumped to the top of the team's popularity, besides Selene and the Hundred.

"'Cause Selene is Andy, you ten-year-old female slave! You've already sold it! Goddamn it, die!"

"I told my ex-fiancé if he hadn't trained yet!

"But the Ten Angelos were born exactly now. Our dedicated, lifeless heroine. If you look closely, you're no better than a hundred."

"I don't care if I'm a man or a woman."

"No, I'm fine. I'm scared of us!

Yeah, only relatively new squads and lots of hungry bachelors.

So.

"Smythson, policing escort"

"Why don't you hang out? I mean, I was on housekeeping duty, so I'm tired."

"Shut up, escort. I'm scared there's a guy all of a sudden diving around naked in my lower body when I'm all alone!

"Wow."

Anzelostically, I seem to be responsible for this woman finding out, and she's been treated as half a guardian, or squire.

"What if I dive naked in my lower body?"

"Shh, don't! Don't do it at all!? Just hang up!

I'm just kidding. I'm sorry.

Well, in my case, even the Crossbow team has a reputation for lack of skill (naturally because it's tech), so I'm sure it will.

I guess I want to think it's trust thanks to the fact that we've been quite close from time to time......

"But you, I wish I could fix the language, because I've become such a good fit."

Angelos started walking, sometimes without armor.

When that happens, I don't tie up my long hair, and I walk as long as I want to reach my knees.

The hair is so sarcastic and beautiful that I don't think I've been hiding it abusively for a long time, I figured Elf's blood was cowardly.

"Beh, nothing. I didn't admit I was a woman."

"I just admitted that my current assignment doesn't have to be a man."

"I don't know the difference."

"Not at all. Different as you wish. Not as different as heaven and earth."

Refreshing.

"Even that armor will continue to be used well. That's my pride."

"Heck. I think we should re-tailor it..."

"I don't like it."

Maybe the logic of half an elf hasn't gotten to me.

The moon is beautiful tonight.

"Phew."

Zabu, jump into the bath and take a breath.

It's time to accompany Angelos' logic around the practice area after cleaning, usually already asleep.

Crossbow squads are also physical work, albeit with all the maintenance and training. Yeah, yeah, no one stays up in the dark. I'm the only one with a big bath now.

"No, Angelos is taking a bath. I wonder what's going on. It's not like he's not in there."

"Sounds like you're finishing up with a bath in the mountains or a sneak basson bath. I've tried tailing him a few times."

"Heh... wow"

A hundred men stood behind him without a sound.

When I turn around surprised, I laugh casually and go in next door.

"Even Dwarves and Augs are letting me take a bath Monday. If the boulder didn't have a half elf bathed, I wouldn't be able to show it, and I'm curious. That's why I found out he was a woman."

"I see... but it's too late for a hundred people to take a bath."

"It's the second time. I wanted to talk to you about something."

Something's close. My shoulders are going to touch each other. That's just awkward to see boobs on the edge of your sight, Hundred.

"If you've been in your room lately, you're a female slave, otherwise Angelos is perfect. You only get to talk in the sashimi about the bath."

"As, well, yes"

"Be careful how you distance yourself from Angelos. He said he was wealthy and had enough parental love, because half an elf is half an elf. If you change your mind a little bit, you won't be able to go back."

"Huh."

Shit, I'm getting an erection. I hope you haven't been enlightened.

"So, to the point. You know it's often said that the spirituality of a dark elf is close to a half elf?

"No, not really"

Come on, come on.

"Haha, speaking of which, you were from Trot. Don't you know the temperament and life of a dark elf?"

"As you can guess"

"... Dark Elves is said to be a species stained with the same stream of mind as the elves' heresy, demons. It's just speculation with no backing whatsoever, but it's true that it's been seen a step down in the Elves for a long time. They say it's an elf, but not an elf, a lonely race."

A hundred people long who elbow on the edge of a hot tub and talk back and forth looking comfortable. I'm too unwilling to hide my big, well-shaped tits at all.

Oh, I'd at least masturbate if the distance wasn't away and they weren't dealing with me. I know a little bit about rants and goats.

"That's why. Once you fall in love with a heterosexual, the only trait you will indulge in is similar to a half elf. Because for a deep minute of loneliness, once I let my feet float from it, I never want to go back."

"... ha"

"So be it.... I thought I was pretty special, but I thought it was a typical dark elf."

When I woke up, all of a sudden the hundred men were covered in me, and now it was time to stop it. Soon I lay my lips firmly on top.

"Ngu."

"Huh...... Hehe, I admit it was a mistake. But by mistake, I've been willing to marry you for ten years. I was just thinking about holding you. Be prepared, Andy Smythson. Half may not leave you, but I won't let you get away."

"Mm-hmm... well, even if they say so... a hundred people long, just stay away"

"Not a hundred men long, call me Mr. Deane. Then I'll think about it."

"Come on... so no, eh!

"... it sounds a little dull but good. You're gonna be mad if you don't call me that when you're alone."

"Wow, ok, ok, get away from me"

"Hmm... thought about it. I knew I didn't want to."

"Coward!?

"What, don't worry about it as much as it's erect. It's good to be healthy."

"Getting fucked -?

"... oh, that's it. That's a good idea."

"Ugh, eh!?

Chip. Chip.

"That was helpful. If you haven't had a bath in days, Andy won't like it either."

"Nothing...... when I told you I was going to mix up with Smythson in the battalion bath because it would involve wind discipline, I just told you. There are other places for me to bathe."

"Pfft, thank you. Mr. Angelos is a surprisingly good man."

"Surprisingly, I don't want to tell you face to face."

"Right, sorry"

Shh. Shh.

"... hey, selenium. Smythson means its…"

I do it three times a day.

"No!? Yes, no, the... well"

"It's a lot of tits."

"Phew, phew?

"I love tits. I'm a human being"

"............... right"

"Hehe."

"Or don't be proud to win!! You're an ungrateful woman!

"You're not proud to win, are you? It's none of Mr. Angelos's business."

"... surprisingly you're aggressive"

"Do you think?

"Mm, well... right"

"I'm paranoid. Or do you admit that Mr. Angelos has something to do with it?

"... not"

"Ha-ha-ha."

"Don't laugh like a book."

"No. She said she was cute."

"Or cute......!?

"... you don't have to look so complicated and happy"

"Chi, chi, no!

"... somehow I feel sorry for Andy"

"Don't tell me you're adorable or anything! I don't remember being adored.

"Eh. That's right."

"Ku. What is this sense of defeat?"

(cont 'd)