Half-elves Fall in Love

Angelos Choice [Angelos]

The kingdom of Trotto, as its name suggests, is a traditional feudal state that holds the king as an authoritarian monarch and governs the whole territory with the nobility of the five lords of Uncle Duke and Prince Duke.

The basic framework remains unchanged, having been defeated by Celesta and made a country, but after an internal investigation by the Special Intelligence Brigade, nobles with only too poor a capacity to govern have been forcibly stripped of their titles, with proxy rule that restores them to commercial capacity commensurate with the land.

Apparently there were many unexpectedly rotten parts. A female entered a third of the entire territory, and her neck was replaced.

Successor nobles were set up with land overgrowers and luxury merchants. When I hear all this, it's like Celesta's accomplishments are utter gospel for the trot, charity, but the point is that Celestas may just not want to live in the trot.

Consciousness rooted in the land is not something that can be changed. The trot, where the city is mostly full of humans, is highly resistant to the consciousness of the Celesta, where many races enter.

It doesn't make sense to strike out into forceful rule and stifle our relationship with them. It's not the land that I wanted to get until I fought, it's not temporary property, it's the excellent industrial power that their people have.

In the midst of that reform, the Marquis of Randall said that territorial management skills are ranked at the top.

In other words, celesta inked Antai nobility. On top of that, in the last fifty years, we have put out 18 Kensei, a famous family of literary martial arts themselves.

"I can't think of any reason why that Randall and we would be allowed to marry"

Angelos said with a flashing look.

"Even the Sylphide Chamber of Commerce is a big one, isn't it?

"But I'm just a merchant. A couple is a basic trot, and it shouldn't be like wanting it for the daughter-in-law of a noble eldest."

When Angelos said so, Ector scratched his head pounding.

"It sounds like it's a lot of complicated talk. I've never seen a woman marry before."

"See you then. Golden Wheel, you and I have nothing to do with this."

"Wait a minute, please. 'Cause I didn't think you were this beautiful."

Angelos has cold eyes.

... Extreme guy even though I can flatter him with a few words when I'm there.

"Angelos, shouldn't we go check the facts here properly"

"Andy."

"'Cause your mother, she loved you so much, didn't she? Enough to make my dreams come true until I bothered to let you go to Celesta. And yet marriage is an important story, and it's weird to go ahead on your own."

…………

Angelos thinks.

And after a while, he nodded with a hard face and stared at me.

"Will you come with me?"

"Of course."

Nodding, poking crutches and walking out.

Ector followed me in a hurry.

"Wow, I'm coming too."

…………

Angelos ignored.

... Ector, some poor guy.

In a residential neighborhood one bottle off the prominent street leading from the royal castle, there was an Angelos living house.

"Come on..."

"Well, because in the middle of a king's capital like this, you've hidden half an elf from me perfectly."

"I see."

The garden is about the size of a cavalry that could march.

To the building, it is too much to say that it is like a castle… but at least it is impossible to say that it is a civilian house.

Wouldn't a hundred people get up for about five if they suck?

"Yes, can you come in all of a sudden and let me in?

"If you tell me to go home, that's all right. I'm just not coming back."

"Whoa."

The gatekeeper was young on one side and looked surprised to see Angelos' ears, but the other older gatekeeper jumped out in a hurry before he could say anything.

"Ah, Dear Angus!

"Khan, long time no see"

"Oh, it's been a while. Well done. Welcome back."

That's all the gatekeeper says, hurry up and open the gate.

"Angus?"

"... that's what servants I've known since I was close or a baby"

"It's like some kind of birth fish. Angelina, Angus, Angelos, Slashwind Sword"

"The Slashing Sword has nothing to do with it."

As we do so, the gates open and the gatekeepers let us through with upright immobilization.

"Let's go, Andy"

"Oh."

Honestly, it's a little awkward, but I can't pull it off with my hem gripped tightly by Angelos.

Well, and.

…………

I'm not willing to let go of Angelos anymore.

"... Angus! It's not Angus!

"Mother, long time no see"

"For the book! I told you to write to me once in a while."

"I'm sorry. I've been busy.... Like I said, I could be ace night"

"Oh, my God. We have to throw a party."

Linda Neumann, president of the Sylphide Chamber of Commerce, mother of Angelos.

Mostly an energetic aunt about fifty years old. The reception room, which was not fat but existential, and then had a broad and gallant impression, feels a breath of color in her appearance.

"Besides, Sir Randall's back? It's because of you."

"Hahaha, yeah, that's where I stumbled upon your daughter. Beautiful. Hey, she."

Ector greets with a gentle smile of example. Do you have any knowledge?

"... so, what about him?

Ms. Linda asks Angelos to introduce me, leaving her with a socially ordinary-looking smile toward Ector.

"He... Andy Smythson. My colleague..."

"Master, hey?

Angelos makes his face tense. I'm freaking out, too. Ector also cured with a loving laugh.

Ms. Linda laughs at her mouth alone, her eyes glowing like she shoots me through.

"I got a letter this morning from Reynolds in Schlantz via express mail."

Schlantz.

... example, a former servant of the Neumann family?

"Angus. I should have always said that, right? Don't just live a humble way. Because you're a half-elf, you're not going to be a spine-turned woman with a human appetite."

"Mother."

"Or are you doing it without knowing? A collar with someone else's name is a sign of slavery in some countries. He tricked you into walking around with that on?

Mr. Linda's eyes narrow just a little.

... It's so intimidating.

But.

"No."

I denied it before Angelos.

"All in all, it's my hobby."

…………

Mr. Linda was pompous as if she had been drained of poison.

"Oh, Andy..."

Angelos relieves his temples. Kind of like Mr. Deane's trick. It's like what are you going to do with your stupid brother, that's my sister's face.

Yeah. But I didn't say anything wrong.

That's the difference between what I made him do and what Angelos wanted himself to do.

... I'm just learning to look weak here and not gain anything.

"I'm not going to call Angelos a slave, though. But it's definitely my woman. This is the collar for claiming so.... the reason we came to this house was to see if we could get in the way of that fact."

"... Ha ha, it's been years since I've seen a young man so prestigious in this Sylphide Linda Neumann."

Ms. Linda laughed invincibly and turned her back.

"Follow me. Angus, and Randall's boy."

Walk through the large mansion for a while and enter another reception room.

It was even bigger and more luxurious than the first room we were put through.

There's an old man sitting on the couch in there.

... He was like a grandfather I saw somewhere.

"You kept me waiting."

"... no, not so much. The sun feels good today."

By the glass windows unique to the trot where the glass industry thrived, Grandpa looked completely happy and loose.

Look at that face, Angelos looks like I caught something, and Ector...

……

Quickly kneel and drool your head.

He turns his gaze to Angelos as he tells that Ector to smile and stand.

"Is this girl Angus? Linda doesn't have the personality to hide such a good amount of kids, either. I didn't know you were sending that to Celesta."

"Ha ha, thanks to the Celesta guys for allowing the half elves to stay without hiding their ears. Even though I took the Kensei exam, it was the celesta guys who picked the woman Angus in the half elf after all."

"Huf. If you were sword-sanctioned then, you might be able to return to life in the Celesta War."

"I wouldn't have thought the councillors would give me the Sage of the Sword to half an elf or a woman anyway. Does that make any sense?

"My ear hurts. If Celesta hadn't pushed me in the end, I wouldn't have even changed that. Damn, it's hard to forgive a doctor a scalpel if it doesn't hurt"

Grandpa grinned cookly and took Angelos' hand.

"Nice to meet you, Angelina Neumann. My name is Ulysses Ernest Array Road. The most useless grandfather in the country right now."

……

Angelos opens his eyes.

I almost jumped up, too.

...... Ulysses III. He is now King Trott.

"From the Celesta War, I only show my face at ceremonies. It takes days a month for you to call. The Celesta people do everything. Easy stuff."

"So I was wondering if you'd come to the merchant's house downstairs and point to chess."

"Chess is coming. You know what I mean."

"Han."

Mr. Linda shrugs her shoulders.

… no matter how many large merchants, the difference in status with the royal marquis nobility is historical. Regardless if this is a Celesta with no class system publicly, it's honestly amazing that the Trotman Linda can be in this attitude. I can't really do it when they say I can do it.

"It's about having a daughter, too. Say it here. Depending on how young people react, they might feel."

"Ho."

King Ulysses confirms us sideways as he strokes his white beard with his fingers.

And he sighed heavily with his nose, turning to Mr. Linda.

"Will you accept the countenance?... No, I want you to take it"

"... because"

"What?"

Face to face with Angelos.

A former nobleman who had been judged to be defeated by his territorial management abilities was forced to fall to the civilian population.

Large farmers and luxuries have been placed on its vacant seats and are beginning to move politics as a new nobleman.

... They're talking about ceding one countenance in it, or autonomous province, to the Neumann family.

"It is no exaggeration to say that Sylphide is one of the best chambers of commerce in the country. If the Marquis is vacant, seal it and you won't complain."

"I'm telling you, if it's a grace prize, you can have a generation of nobility."

A generation of nobles is an honorary title. You can line up with the Fifth Duke in court, but you can't seal the territory.

"The purpose is not to add Linda to the court sequence. … I expect Linda to have the outstanding power to restore the kingdom of Trotto and guide it in a stronger direction."

Well, if you expect that in the field, there may be no more qualified than the chairman of the Sylphide Chamber of Commerce.

"You're saying I'm a generation of noblemen."

Angelos is pointed.

"You said my only child was Angus. This kid in the half elf is the only one I've ever had. And there's no way a half elf can rule Trot's autonomous province with a pin. It's a precompetency issue."

No matter how good you are, you will get a question mark when you wear a trot, especially discriminated against elf-borne Angelos, as the chief, and they say it is something that turns around properly.

"Sure, I wouldn't mind a half-elf on my own. … then it will be the turn of the neighboring Randall"

"I mean, you know. This grandfather says we should get Angus engaged to Randall's boy there."

"Become..."

"Now that tradition is about to break, if as famous as Randall is to be the back shield, then there is some apparent disobedience. If the Sylphide that crowns the nation moves with a title, you can't ask for it."

"I mean... Come on, Angus, and the collar boy."

…………

Nothing, harassment or monetary greed isn't what makes this story work. That's about all I know.

King Ulysses is purely trying to move the future of the trot in the right direction.

... even if personal sex is ignored in it.

"Well, that's the place.... Sir Randall combined, there might be a way to do that, and if I did, Angus, you got caught up in some weird guy, and then he came back. That's what I mean."

"... Oh, no, I'm on my own"

"Oh."

Angelos takes a step back with a stubborn look.

Ector, a slightly damaged face. Even if the atmosphere seemed somewhat friendly with me, even if he said he was a lover, that's why it would not be comfortable for Ector to marry him.

But King Ulysses slowly chases after Angelos, who tries to reject him.

"This is not a question of shaping the kingdom itself. … If you really want to reject it, you have to decide that Sylphide has no place in the state and also think about stopping commercial bills"

If we can stop commercial bills, we can't do business in the country anymore.

Since Sylphide is not the only chamber of commerce in the country, it would also be possible to continue commerce by relocating its base somewhere approximate. But in that case, many of the people in this city will be sacked, and Mr. Linda will abandon the King's capital permanently.

Now my love and the lives of many others depended on Angelos' balance.

"... do you threaten, my king"

"Uhm. From the king of this country."

…………

Angelos' ears, one by one, look down.

A sign that you are sinking into deep troubles.

"... let me think"

Angelos said so to squeeze out, leaning down and leaving the room without omitting me and Ector.

"Ector Randall.... I'm sorry I let this grandfather hang out with his unsolicited paintings"

"No, the... oh, dear Angelina, because it's fascinating"

Ector answered with upright immobility. Is it still awkward after a while, or kneel at will?

King Ulysses' spearhead turns to me.

"Young man.... Angus's, lover"

"That's what it is."

If you kneel, you'll have it between, now I'm a crutch. He answers the words of King Ulysses flashly, remaining cool and standing.

"Do you hate this grandfather?"

"Not really."

"Do you believe, love"

…………

I don't know.

Angelos is definitely in love with me.

but besides me, now that a strong, gentle, cool and dependable man has shown up who isn't stupid like that forest territory Lucas, but who will see Angelos properly.

I'm a little suspicious that I really have a reason to be able to connect and stop Angelos.

Still.

"I'll resent you after Angelos is taken."

I doubted myself over and over again, and I was pissed off over and over again.

So I pretend to be confident.

"At least now he's mine."

At night, we met at one of the hotels in Wangdu.

They say it's a lodge rented by the Celesta Army as a dormitory, where special intelligence brigade members, commanders of Feilong flights, etc. use it to rest.

"Right. That's..."

"Mr. Angelos, what are you gonna do?"

"If it was a problem for my parents and my hometown...... honestly, you don't know. Don't make everyone unhappy because of your selfishness."

Everyone cares about Angelos, who got stuck in one of the rented rooms.

"What's your tail, by the way?

"Only face-to-face access to Trot Corps Command? It was good. Lyla did a pretty good job."

"Hey, I didn't just intimidate you with a dragon body."

Poor bastards. Soldiers you've met will be dragons in your dreams.

… and.

"... Andy"

The door just opens a little and Angelos calls it in a fine voice.

I looked at everyone around me, and then I walked into the room.

"... Honestly, I'm so lost"

"Right."

…………

Angelos suddenly had a grudge. I looked.

"Don't get lost, I wanted you to say"

"... even I would get lost if my father and everyone in my hometown were to lose their jobs just to say one word."

"Right....... yeah. Well, I guess so."

Angelos looks lonely as he sits back on the bed and waves his feet all over.

"No, Angelos' father is an elf, isn't he? What are you doing now?

"Looks like the water over here doesn't fit. Sometimes he sneaks in to see my mother and me, but he usually lives in the North Forest."

"I wonder what your father would say."

"... I don't know. Because in the first place, human society is someone who can barely understand. I only told my mother and I that if people's hearts were okay with it, that would be fine."

…………

There's a lot going on in the world, I think.

For a while, Angelos kept his legs slapped.

I said pompous.

I want you to tell me you're not gonna get lost.

…………

"I want you to say you're mine. I want to be told that I won't do it to another man, and if it's enough to be taken, I'll break it now."

"I think so."

"Tell me."

My ears are drooling in my ears. The extremes of dissipation.

"... hey Angelos"

"Earlier, you had 'me' in front of your mother."

"Ugh, yeah.... I made it a man's word consciously, because it's been since the trot came out"

"Will you please stay in the lady's language for a while now"

……

Although it's not a bad idea to see Angelos as a colleague, I have a hard word to say that he's not the girl.

There are some attitudes that are hard to do if you don't make it feel like it, no matter how much you dress like a girl, with your hair.

"If you say Angus"

"Okay....... anju"

"... Yes"

"I love you."

My ears bounced pins and Angelos' face turned bright red.

Words that I've been nagging about, flushing with momentum, and I don't think I've said in the end.

Though I think it sounds very cheap that cheaters like me have spoken.

But this is all I can say to Angelos right now.

Follow me, I can't say anything that would make me irresponsibly abandon my family and my past, and that's why you should marry him. I can't even tell you how torn my mouth is.

You put a collar on it and made it your property, and I don't think you need to freakishly shy away from how much Angelos can defy if he wants to, now that Sutten has nothing to say about what I'm forced to do.

Still, all Angelos needs now is this is the only word I could think of that I could give him.

"Oh, my God, yes, now..."

"I haven't said it before. I don't remember saying it. So say it. Angus, I love you."

".................. eh"

Angelos flipped onto the bed and buried his face in the sheet.

"... stupid"

"I love you."

"Liar."

"I'm not lying."

"... lying"

"Why would you suspect that?"

"I'm not suspicious.... I'm just saying it's not accompanied by action"

"... Oh, if you love me, love me"

Angelos lifted his hips long as he lay down on his sheet.

"... is that a disagreement, or am I serious?

"I... I'm serious, too."

Just a little face up, Angelos looked at me like I was a chill.

"... My uterus has been sore since I was first told"

"Hey."

"I want to feel Andy's love straight, and my body is in that mode on its own. Proof of your love, I'm dying to feel it in the back of my body. I insist on it even though it's in that state, so I'm already losing my hips."

"Ko, you perverted Angus"

"... yeah. I can't argue with you at all."

"I love you."

"... eh"

Jiuwo, and I can see underwear getting wet all over my skirt.

"... but I want to love you more. I can't move my legs right now."

"... ugh, ugh... hey, do something"

"Be impotent..."

And there it flashed.

Peel off Angelos' clothes and throw them around the bed.

Try to bury your nose in your hair and hug it from your back.

And keep your hips snug with your right half down.

... guy called the so-called side position. I can't handle my left leg.

"Aha... Andy, hard... eh"

"'Cause you look messy and cute and I invite you to sketch"

"Bad that Andy boned me with verbal blame......"

"Is it verbal blame to say I love you"

"Yeah."

Difficult woman.

"... I'll let you in"

"Let me in... just now, I want as much as it sounds in the back of my head every time I touch my butt first...!

"You de slut......!!

"Uh-huh... Uh-huh."

If I pinpoint this position and try to push it in, Angelos sticks his hips out too to help me break in.

With the lustful hips movement of the two, they were so quick that they unintentionally entered each other that the turtle heads went all the way into the back of the vagina at once.

"Ahhh...... hmmm this...... I like this... Andy's penis, it's so sweet I want to cry......!!

"Me too... I love you so much that I want to offend your manhole, morning to night"

"Ugh... that's stupid... ♪ Don't be so happy... ♪"

Angelos, who is almost delighted to be exposed to my lust in tears.

"Let's go... this, this..."

"Phew... Phew... Andy, Andy... No, no..., I just get a little cosy, I get pink in my head, I get pink in my throat Ugh... stupid"

Due to their weightless postures with each other, they can't be figured too hard in the back, but they make up for it. The tantrum up to the extra anomaly and the sensitivity that goes with it compensate.

Without any hesitation, the desire to be swallowed up by each other's tantrums won't stop the two of us from having sex like persistent, persistent, greedy potatoes that snap their hips.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"You pervert! Perverted Ace Night! You perverted little bitch! Perverted Half Elf!...... I love the mess, D pervert!! Get pregnant! Get pregnant!

"Ha, ahhh."

Dokun! Dokun! Dokung!

... slap the sperm on your womb as much as you want.

I've run out of sperm hell effect time already, so it's normal ejaculation.

"Ahhh... ahhh... ahhh"

Angelos delighted my ejaculation by shaking his whole body.

"Andy."

"............................................."

"... I'll never forget what you told me that I love you"

"... supi"

"With that word, I... I can fight as much as I want."

Chiu.

(cont 'd)