Half-elves Fall in Love

"Who are you?

Angelos' hard voice is sucked into the woods and the water.

Selene's eyes see the hostiles. It's turning into that.

Until a few seconds ago, that nudity, which looked fleshy and nasty, now looks like the muscle of a cat animal that builds up its strength to attack even immediately.

"Listen, what are you going to do?

"I'm a friend of Smythson's. Pull out the sword if you need it. That's all."

Increased sense of urgency. When this tension exceeds one point, one of them will be wounded. The hunch has crept up with sharpness.

"Ku......"

Angelos is strong. Ace Knight is the place to fight for more than 25 human soldiers.

The most realistic is its exceptional aggressiveness, and if you do it seriously, Selene will be ripped off that soft limb in an instant.

Even if Selene had the power to counter it, I still don't want to see Angelos die miserably or anything. Nausea crept up into the imagination of two miserable deaths, and I fluttered and laid my hands on a tree beside me,

"Huh!?

Its slight sway of trees was felt by Selene, causing Angelos to create a momentary gap.

"Yikes!!

Selene leans back quickly and strokes the water with both hands. No, slash it.

From the bottom through which its palms pass, the blisters rise as if blowing out.

"Ew!?

Angelos, whose reaction was delayed for a moment. While taking a step back, the blister filled his vision white, creating a kind of smokescreen.

"Magic...... Yikes!!

Shhh...... paaaaaaaaaaaa!!

Angelos took steps and double-crossed the void with a short sword while compactly rotating his body.

Its sword trajectory sets aside for a moment and diffuses. Draw away a space filled with mist at once.

In the meantime, it's the same move as the sword of the water column unleashed by Angelos in a state of confusion. Ace Knight's sword pressure literally knocks and slashes the void, allowing the art of flying away enemies.

And in the sight of the sword, there is no more selenium.

Naturally. Naturally.

It's hard to think normally and defeat Angelos. There's never any point in knocking it down just to get in a bad position. Then we have to run.

But what do you do when you run away?

Where are we going? What's next?

"... Smythson."

"Angelos. I'm sorry."

"No, I'm the one who got a little faster. I should have asked you a little more calmly."

Angelos looks really sorry.

From the outset, the source of unshakeable thoughts, seemed calm and questioned, but was he also willing to be a little more serene?

"... let's find it anyway. Then nothing makes sense."

"Oh. I'll go to the barracks."

"Be careful. No, shall we look together?

"Then screw it.... and I believe in Selene a lot."

"Right...... ok"

Break up with Angelos and run out in the woods. Maybe I could have cared for Angelos, who looks a little lonely, but for now, I'm full of heads about Selene.

What do you mean?

What's going on?

I... I guess I don't have anything.

Actually, memories with her are fake, her presence is fake, and does that really mean I'm a lonely half-baker without a base?

When I thought so, I couldn't help but itch in the back of my chest.

Run through the woods for a while, enduring the sensation behind your chest.

The secret water bath in Angelos is about a twenty minute walk from the battalion building. Running down a beast path in the woods and through a wide shooting practice area aiming from the cliff… and in the field along the way, Selene was there.

In the moonlight, wrap only one wet thin cloth around your shoulder.

Water droplets dripping from beautiful hair. Thin and transparent cloth.

You're bringing the mist just now, or only around her loose and brilliant in a meadow with no water and air. That seemed to wrap up light instead of clothes, and it looked strangely well suited to the current Selene atmosphere, which was kind of frivolous.

"... Mr. Andy"

"Selene."

Blown in the wind. The coat of light sways.

Selene's eyes seem to smile gently, as usual, and then they also look faceless, and wet cheeks don't know if they're crying or not.

I was a little confused about what to say, and I ended up saying boring words.

"We're gonna catch a cold."

"... you're sweet"

"I know you're cold."

…………

Silence.

There is no walking over or running away, and the two of us spend a few minutes staring.

We try to say a bunch of words to each other, we can't call each other, we don't know what to say from.

When I said something, I felt like that would cut my bond with Selene. That was so scary.

Now I know how much I've relied on and supported only the fact that my half-elf girlfriend has been waiting for me for fifteen years.

If they denied everything, I really didn't spin the next word when I thought it might have the power to shatter all that time.

Slightly, Selene slowly uttered the next word.

"How much does Mr. Andy remember the girl who told you fifteen years ago that he didn't want to be dumped by you?

"... I did something sketchy in the hot springs. I got a fella. I met him at the hunter's cabin and stroked his body every day. I cut my ears off and made a collar..."

"Yeah. All of it, for sure. I know that, too."

One beat.

"Do you remember the child's name?

…………

"You don't remember, do you"

Why.

I guess you say that.

How do you know I forgot?

Did the fact that whoever asked me couldn't remember mean anything?

"Isn't that, Selene...?

Selene, a silent smile. A very pathetic smile in the clothes of moonlight and light.

He said he didn't ask for his name till the end.

I admitted it in the dark.

I mean, what do you mean?

"The name of the half-elf loved by young you is called Apple"

"Aren't you her?

"I..."

hesitate for the next word, hesitate for moments and times.

She finally squeezes it out as she adds new droplets to her cheeks.

"I am, no. These ear scratches, these collars, they were Apple's back then."

Even if I could somehow read the flow of the story, it was a bad word for my heart.

My past has not been denied. I'm sure that's a good thing.

I just don't want to believe that when the girl in front of me waits for me and walks with me all the time, the girl I believed so was actually irrelevant.

It's a pretty awful joke that a girl who thought she was cheap all the time and believed in her promise and loved her was really a mistake.

…………

He was kind of powerless and had a pompous ass cake on the meadow.

Should I curse? Should I escape? I'm confused when I try to think about it, and I can't even do that.

"... I mean... were they making fun of me? I mean, what were you?

He was crying. It wasn't like I wanted an answer, it was a cry that really just leaked.

Selene steps shrugged, shrugged low length grass and approaches me, face close to me with a buttcake.

Slowly remove the collar that was wrapped around your neck and place it on the ground.

"... I'm so sorry I was lying. But, but I..."

Tears overflow again. Overflowing tears disrupt the language.

"Still don't give a shit. That's great!!

She jumped at me, pushed me down and started repeating her apologies and slave vows crying with one.

Crying, Selene spoke scatterly.

The name of the half elf who gave me the collar then, who is the true female slave to me, is Apple.

Selene's identity was that of a sick half-elf, who was traveling with Apple.

"... then"

"Hiccup... yes, so... I told Andy, life, saved, you know, who didn't face Andy... Huh!

"... why..."

"'Cause I told you that it would be Apple, Andy's,... slave"

"But even you... I don't remember being put in that much."

"... and then you..."

Fuck you.

"And, Apple, if you weren't there... because I'm really alone... so we'd be female slaves together, you said Apple...!

…………

"'Cause then, we won't be alone forever... forever together, because we're with someone we love, someone who's been nice to us... because I'm sure you'll love us..."

Their half-elf loneliness traits seemed like something really serious.

But suppose.

"What happened to Apple?"

"... Nemo"

"... two years ago, in Polka... the elves shot me, heart, shot me..."

"Become..."

"Ew... but I'm alive. I'm alive... but I can't wake up."

Apparently, Apple and Selene have been living secluded between town and forest ever since.

Dream of me going back to the polka someday. Stay tuned for a fun day to live as a female slave.

... The literature is amazing, but that's what I really said, so I can't help it.

Celesta dropped the trot, and since it became nationalized, she said, she has been able to interact with the town a little bit, making life easier.

Selene and the others could also use some magic and cultivate forest honey and rare herbs that the townspeople could hardly handle. Food procurement, which was difficult thanks to its high sales, became easier and coins accumulated.

By the time I got back, he was hoping to accumulate money and build a slave hut out of town that was much more comfortable than a hunter's hut.

There was a case at that fold.

Celesta's policy of forgiveness is behind it.

After too persistently seeking a deal with the elves in the North Forest, the desperate Fae, angry young elves, shot several of the town's people as a threat.

Soon after, the Elf Presbyterian Church cracked down on itself and gained nothing, but at that time it was sacrificed… Apple, who lived in the closest position to the woods around Polka at the time.

"I didn't think so, but with the power of the Polka Spirit Springs, only my life was saved. Don't pull out the arrow. Put it on the hot spring, then remove the arrow... the wound worked out. But I didn't wake up."

…………

I feel angry, but I can't help it.

First of all, when such an incident happened, I couldn't get back to Trotto or Polka awkwardly, I was just wrapping crumbs around in Celesta. There's no way I can help you.

"I'm still at the Polka hospital, and I'm asleep all the time. It was a scandal we were negotiating, and you're taking care of it from both. But me, that left me alone..."

... Finally, all the mysteries have been solved.

"So, borrow a collar from Apple?

…………

Kokuri, Selene nods. Keep your face buried in my chest.

"One day I was going to go back to the polka with Mr. Andy and get Apple to meet me. But the first lie I meant to remind you of, I couldn't tell you it was a lie anymore... and I couldn't stop feeling it since I was held, and I didn't want to be thrown away... sorry, don't...!

"... Barca"

Look at the moon shining in Jomtien and tell them to whisper.

Half to Selene. Half to myself.

I learned today.

... I have no home to go back to now, and no job to go back to.

Lonelier than I thought, and I was laughing it off with a bright face, thanks to these two half elves waiting for me regardless of country or job.

If I get rid of that, there's nothing.

Nothing. I can't help but be afraid of such loneliness.

So I must look like Selene or Mr. Deane.

Much weaker and stupider than Selene, though with no handle or anything. But I can't let go of the warmth. I'm even afraid to doubt it.

There will definitely be someone who will lick the wounds of the weak about my relationship with these kids. But we can't let each other go and we can't abandon each other.

"But I'm a cheater. As a matter of fact, Deane, all hundreds of people are horny."

"I know. But fine. Apple will probably forgive you, too."

"I already have a desire for you from the roots of my tongue that I said so"

"I'm always in love with Mr. Andy."

"It's an amazing low monthly wage, and I want to make you pregnant."

"You can raise one or two of your children when you get back to Polka. Mr. Andy can just be jerky at home. I'll feed Mr. Andy and Apple."

"... you're really, too strong"

Such a straightforward affection dazzles me. Lovely, happy.

... I can't let go, I don't.

"Mm... chu, eh"

"... Mmm-hmm.... who would see you if you were here?"

"I'll show you. I really hope I showed it to everyone. I'm Andy's female slave, and she said she could do anything for Andy."

"Angelos could be serious and jumpy this time"

"It's worse to look at - I mean, that kid is surprisingly muzzled!

"... you do?

"Yep. Definitely!

I kind of thought Selene's voice had gotten strangely loud from the middle of nowhere, and it sounded a bit distant and characteristic "crooked".

... Are you sure you were there?

"Right?"

"... I dare not comment"

Bullying that strong character too much scares me later.

Cuddle Selene, who knows nothing too scary, in the middle of a soft meadow and let her cross over herself and caress her over a thin cloth.

"Hmm... Ah, Mr. Andy, there..."

"Hmm... here?

"Ha... Amen"

Selene makes a sound that seems pleasant when you anal.

There was another noise of being small in the distance.... wondered where it was about? Are you willing to admit it's really a muzzle, Angelos?

"Mm-hmm... heh, heh, I don't know, Andy found out all about it and I'm relieved... really, more than usual... kimo, so... Yikes...!

"... the face you're feeling, it's really fucking awesome"

"Really? Glad to hear it..."

On me, Serene, still wrapped in just a little fog coat, leaps glitter.

I'm really excited about the fact that such a beautiful, slutty, strong girl once again finds herself loving me at the stake of all her lonely existence.

"Eh heh... child, please plant it... whenever you can... I'm having it, whatever you do, I'm having Andy's child..."

"Oh......"

This thin hips is going to get to that fact alone that you're craving my semen.

"... Oh, Mr. Andy, I've been running too far ahead of you... Mm-hmm..."

Selene crawls her hand into such a penis and carries null tangled in her fingers into her mouth without hesitation.

"If I let you in again, you might get itchy."

"So if it's not over, it's over."

"... All right, get ready, huh?

Lift Selene's hips. Selene reaches out and defines my position.

And, Zubu, insert the dice.

"Mmmm......!!

"Kuh......!

And ejaculate.

"Hiahhh!?

"Whoa!

Dokun, dokun, dokun...!

"... wow... really..."

"Not yet!

Even though I had declared it earlier, I can be a bit of a jerk for my premature ejaculation.

To cover it, start the sampling with no time to comment.

In proportion to the degree of excitement, this stiffness remains MAX and keeps pushing the semen spit out behind the selenium into the cake.

"Oh, no, ha... I don't know, come on, I feel good... I don't mind, I don't mind... ahhhhhhhhhhh...!!

"You have a big voice..."

I'm also sorry that I'm poking so hard at liberation and selling tickets, but honestly this place is also a distance that if I gasp too loud, it might reach the battalion building. I'm just a little scared.

To me like that, Selene whispers with her tongue out and panting.

"... because I just figured it out...?

"If that kid really came, he'd be dead, wouldn't he, me... eh"

"... oh"

I hear you got a grudge against Angelos.

"So I'll mince it... and, Master, I'll be proud of you... hehe, you'll regret it...!

"... well, the more so"

Regardless of whether it really carries what Selene thinks, it's definitely exciting to play to show off a bit.

So Selene's wheeze sounded high, and me and her hips kept bouncing more than dogs.

"Mm, ahhh... Andy, Andy, my... Ours, my husband...!!

Even selenium is so good. That vagina feels like it was made just to please me.

That doubles outdoors, Angelos' gaze, intense hipster and other elements to attack the penis.

It's a mess and foam, and the semen I put out earlier splashes, accelerating the shine.

"Selene... also, again..."

"Phew... actually, I do..."

Again, my testicles start prepping arrows that shoot through Selene's womb.

Selene also lowers her uterus and waits around for it.

Exciting and breathtaking. At each other's yip moment, I had a premonition of synergistic, unadulterated acme, and me and Selene exchanged an idiotic grin as they waved at each other.

No words, just roaring gasps and collisions between each other's meat and genitals, and exhaling like rubbing noises.

"Yes... Yes... Yes, Ike..."

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!

Dokun, dokun, dokun......

Sprinkle thick semen over Selene's vagina again.

"Ha, ah, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha... I can't... I don't want to, I don't want to..."

"... oh, sooo..."

The two of us go icky crazy to the top.

Expose your throat, your body remains trembling with the top finish, and immerse your opponent in the mood of feeling the world, just by his genitals.

After a while, the two of us returned to me.

".................. Good"

"Yes, it felt good"

Embrace each other and honor each other as you slap your back with your fingers.

"... next time. When it's time to form an army. I'll take six months off."

"Mr. Andy?

"And Apple... I'm bringing you the other one over here. Celesta's better off in medical school. If you go south, you'll find a way to wake up Apple."

"... right. That's right!

"Oh."

By the way, after six months of vacation, I can't take it without treating it like a reserve.

But it would take two months one way from Basson to Polka. I can't get in an early carriage because I don't have any money, and it could cost more.

If that happens, I can't go either way on annual leave. If you get home at the corner, don't be welcomed. I want to meet my father and talk to him.

Maybe he doesn't look surprisingly nasty and tells me to inherit the blacksmith. But I can't stop Celesta Army at least until I wake up Apple and have a relationship with Deane Hundred.... Awfully Mr. Deane is with me, and I guess it's too mushy to think about it, but at least if I go as I am now, it will be.... I wonder if I can. I wonder if that's okay.

"... I'm getting a lot to think about"

"Hehe.... It's okay. I've always been with you."

"Yeah. I'm so happy about that"

♪

The Jomtien moon is brilliant.

He's illuminating us with just the right brightness when we can't get our hearts up to the public for just a little while.

Well, if you commit two shots with all your might, you'll have to take a bath.

"... Ah, Angelos"

"Mr. Angelos."

When I got back to the water bath earlier, Angelos was washing his underwear for some reason. Bare.

Why are you here?

"Oh, no. Um, I was wondering if you wanted me to take a bath."

"I got a little dirty.... well, it's each other, yeah."

……………… Here, here, here... "

Angelos picked up branches around it. Hey, that one sucks.

Let's get out of here.

"Oh, wait a minute, all my clothes are here too"

"Fine!

Pull selenium. I calculated the speed at which some allergic gauge of Angelos would accumulate and turned my back...... it was a little slow.

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Angelos shockwave smacks the pond.

Flying a bit in the air was a fresh experience.

(cont 'd)