Half-elves Fall in Love

The polka morning, which will soon be welcomed, began in a fuzzy bed more than necessary.

"... Ugh, it's cold"

The inn Mr. Deane arranged for me.

It's okay to be even more fuzzy and comfortable than the bed I used to use in that house, but I can't help but get out because of it.

Polka has a healing spirit fountain, and sometimes only people gather for healing from the Northwest Plains as well as from other parts of the continent, and the inn is very rich.

About double the town's population has enough inns to afford to stay. Thanks to this, the inn was smooth and helpful.

"Yes, Andy, try to stretch your legs. In temper."

"Mmmm......!

In the dining room of the inn, Mr. Hilda is examined in the morning.

I drank the water from Shiitama Spirit Springs yesterday and soaked it in the hot springs. That means your legs should be getting better.

"... oh, you made a move"

"Ha... Ha, it moved. That's the Spirit Springs."

Somehow I was afraid to find out the results, I didn't seriously try until I came to the dining room, but the tip just moved a little from my ankle.

"But even Spirit Springs only get this much better... if this is the limit, it's tight"

"No, look at you, Andy."

Mr. Hilda turns my knee and looks around the wound.

"Around here, the tattoos carved to stabilize the transplanted venison and the healing power of the Spirit Springs are hitting."

"... ha. I mean?"

I'm not sure if they explain the concept.

"The point is, you have the venison part tattoo in the way of pure regeneration. But if all of a sudden I erase the marks, I won't be able to do the walking revival magic anymore, and my blood vessels could fly a thousand slices. So all you have to do is cut the tattoos a little bit and make sure that the healing power of the Spirit Springs replaces the stabilisation measures on the tattooed areas of your feet."

"... uh?

"If it's going to be safe, maybe a week. Every morning and night, if you can get the Spirit Springs to heal you while you adjust your engravings, maybe you can."

"Ooh!!

"But wow, I can't believe the water that pushes even the magic of medical measures off and the cure goes on. I want to study it."

Hilda has lately been lurking in color mess and has begun to shine in her part as a doctor.

Without this man for some reason, he couldn't have done more than the power of the Spirit Springs. I appreciate it.

As we all had breakfast, apple and selenium appeared in the inn, along with a fine moustache old man of his own.

"Well, Baron"

Sorry to bother you, ma'am.

An old man with a moustache who comes in cheaply.

Baron Duran Gout, noble ruler of polka. That's the man.

You should be over 50 years old by now, but you still look like you're in your 30s due to the effects of the hot springs.

"Andy Smythson! Smythson, I've just heard that my parents' oblivion is here."

I raised my hand.

"Baron!"

"Oh, Andy! Long time no see!

The baron stopped by.

As a matter of fact, I used to be kind to this guy on the brink of sara.

"Ma'am, how are you?

"Oh, I'm fine. I recently had my fifth child."

"Do it, Baron. Even your wife is over 40..."

"Awww."

The baron blocked my mouth.

"Oh, Andy. I don't know where you're listening, don't touch on the subject of age."

"... do you care?

"Pretty"

That old lady cares about her age too......

And the baron is ohon, and coughs.

"Let's keep the public talk around here. Selene told me about you. Celesta, you said you were in the Northern Legion?

"Yes."

"I wanted you to contact me. Did you hear about your father?"

"... Yes"

"... I'm sorry about him. Lumeiro Parents are working hard too, but it's still a huge loss for Polka to have as many people missing as Smythson Parents"

"... thank you"

I cried thoughtlessly yesterday, but if I could still get a shame from someone as good as my lord, the pity that remained in my chest would ignite again and I would almost cry.

Often, the soggy air flowed.

"... well, let's just say that story is also dude... Quickly, Apple, they've awakened you, haven't they?"

"Yes."

"My memory's flying pretty fast, which makes me pretty alert, too."

Ha ha, and a bitterly laughing baron. Serene laughing equally bitterly over there and Apple listening to our interactions with an indescribable look.

"But don't worry, I'll take care of her safety. Never let the elves of the North do harm again."

"Mi, your safety?

"Oh. Still, some parts of her sniping are dividing the Northern Elves' opinions and keeping the peace because of it."

Do you regard Apple as "fellow" or "leftover"?

Opinions are broken among the elves around here.

If it's just a matter of being in a body without an objective, you can have half an elf or something.

But Apple was in a human intervening position.

For humans, Apple is both a family member of the elves and a family member of our own. The human race, which fulfilled its duty of rescue in that sense, goes through morality.

Meanwhile, at the time, the elves appeared in the means of shooting in the name of "sanctions against greedy humans". The fact that the misfire nearly killed a third-party position, the half-elf, which was not inherently related to the human race, is a major failure, and the failure to rescue it also does not pass the morality seen from the human race.

This was to greatly frustrate the claims of the elves, who continued to reject the Trott man as a savage people.

Well, Apple has been identified for once. She is the daughter who draws the blood of the northern elves, even though her family is different from what makes this area a territory. From the perspective of the human race, it is indisputable that the close relatives of the northern elves, sin is never small.

Her painful appearance greatly weakened the elf's tone and was a symbol of the solemn pursuit of diplomatic negotiations to date.

"But I still don't know what happens to her attitude when she wakes up..."

The baron sighed small.

"To those who sleep, ask nothing. But when you wake up, it's not a symbol of quiet, it's just a creature that you want. If we talk about extremes, it's possible to insult the clan, cut it off as a foreign object again, and then make it possible to cure our attitude again."

"Oh no... that much of a cowardly imitation, the elf? You have your pride."

Even though how many elves are just people who live long enough to be able to do magic, is it something that imitates so much stubbornness?

But.

"That's not possible."

That said, Aurora, who was at the table right around the corner, put the teacup down.

"The northern elves are famous for their stubbornness. I hear that because there's plenty of fun for everyone, at the end of the day, you can give up and pull things together."

You didn't think Aurora, who says so elegantly, was with me, the Baron makes his eyes black and white.

"This elf lady can't take you with her."

"Yeah, well.... Everyone around here, you know, colleagues, bosses and all that."

"Ho, what else. I'll tell you what I miss."

"Oh, is Atashi anything else!?

No, it's tricky, so shut up, please.

... If you think, Baron, take my head in familiarly and whisper.

"... Yay, you. Beautiful place."

"No, that."

"I've come to Polka. I'm going to introduce you to Hot Springs, right? Good job, that's Andy."

The edge of this old man and me.

... 15 years ago, I was an occasional hot spring peek buddy.

When the peek broke, I also deliberately made a flashy escape with the promise of 10 gold coins to buy the Baron time to escape.

...... oh. Pity memories.

"It's a good opportunity, let me introduce myself. Baron Polka, my name is Duran Gouto."

Gently tone your moustache and grace the baron toward my group.

They look at each other and introduce themselves in turn.

"Celesta Northern Legion Crossbow Squad, Deane Hundred. I'll take care of you."

"Likewise, Angelos, ten men long."

"The Krabeth Forest Elf is the daughter of Chief Dior, my name is Aurora. I want you to know me."

"It's Jeanne Klux from the Great Labyrinth of the Desert. Nice to meet you."

"Uh, I'm a doctor in Tulk, south of the desert, in Hilda."

And the last remaining Lyla, gets up completely and walks to the window.

When you open the window, the Great Snowfield. Keep that window on your back. Have a cool, reflective model stand.

"Lord of the Dragon Palace at the Russell Labyrinth, riding Andy Smythson there, Lila the Black Dragon."

Bye, take off your clothes lavishly, naked.

Don't take it off.

"Oh, ho."

Don't stretch under your nose, Baron.

... and the feeling of your brain shaking.

After a moment, Lila's figure disappeared neglectfully and a black dragon appeared on the snowfield outside.

"Ugh, wow, wow!?

"Hino!?

Baron and Apple slipping hips. Oh, the selenium is stuck.

"So please don't take it off! You don't have to be a dragon body any more!

"Cheeky, cheeky, cheeky"

Lila returns to the human body immediately.

Not at all. It takes up flavor to surprise people.

Since noon, I'm a spa therapist.

Occasionally I go up and ask Mr. Hilda to rewrite his tattoos, while relaxing in the hot springs for a day.

... I was doing it, but something strange happened along the way.

"Oh, my God."

"Yes?"

I go into the hot springs again and again, I go out and go to Mr. Hilda. Messing with that leg, Mr. Hilda suddenly says something strange.

"Yes, you can come in with me now."

"Sister!?

Pong and slap your hands, keep going me, woman.

... Wait, that's not good.

Whatever happened when I was a kid, it would be catastrophic if women's water went in now that I'm a big adult.

"Hey, hey Mr. Hilda!?

"Yes, Deane, Anze and Lila, they're all coming! If we all go, we'll be fine."

"That's not the problem - though!?

"... I see, that's my sister. Operation Meat Wall."

"Hey Mr. Deane isn't convinced either!!

So, I'm really being thrown into women's water.

"Ugh... if the local lady finds me, it's a coin..."

"It's okay. It's okay. It just seems like a friendly girl is naughty."

"Heh heh, you know, it burns that you don't know when you're going to find it."

"Jeanne, don't swim!

"Angelos, don't say anything hard."

"Ho ho. Good water. Which one of you won't get two or one of you pregnant at a time? A spiritual fountain powerful enough to echo the continent."

"Um, speaking of which, Andy, you slept alone yesterday, didn't you?

"No, so, uh, could you at least not talk to me, Mr. Deane?"

Me guarding all directions into women's water by the women.

It sucks if they find me. It sucks.

Or before that, your body and your gaze are too erotic to fit your erection at all. What should I do?

… and.

"Uh, Mr. Deane,"

"Dr. Hilda."

There, Selene and Apple showed up. It's two different behaviors in the morning.

Of course we're both naked. Feels like I saw it. Apple is just a little bigger, with big tits and butt.

"I can sort my mind out a little bit, Apple?

"Er... not yet,"

"Well, I wonder if it's hard to be perfect yesterday today. You have time, so take your time. Your skin's rough because you've been sleeping through it for a long time, so let's soak it up slowly, shall we?

"Yes......"

Apple apparently nostalgic for Mr. Hilda. Well, sort of.

Selene is at ease with Mr. Deane and the Angelos.

Apple sometimes flickers at such selenium on the side.

"After all, it looks like they took my best friend and it's hard?

"Eh."

Apple tightened his shoulders tightly.

... Oh well. You've always said it was just the two of us.

If Selene had many more friends at some point, do you miss her?

"... all of a sudden everything changes too much and I'm scared, I can't help it. But I can't rewind that. Just accept it one by one.... It's okay, Selene and Andy, I've always loved you. Definitely."

"... Yes"

"Andy, I've been thinking about you for 15 years. You can't be jealous if you take it from us."

Apple looked complicated.

"But you're all wearing collars, with that guy's name on it."

Starting with Selene, Angelos and Aurora, Lyla and Jeanne. Everyone hasn't removed it because it's a bath.

"They're all saying slaves and stuff, aren't they? Isn't he just too unreasonable?"

...... no gu noise either.

"Ho. Never mind"

"Teachers and hundred captains who don't wear collars are all your people. Ten men would make us all happy."

"Celesta doesn't necessarily define a man as a woman."

"... well, that. What? Because he's hard to hold me unless I put a collar on him and ask him out."

"I think it's unusual."

Apple's statement is unilaterally correct.

...... yeah. I haven't spoken a word (or just hiding behind Aurora and Lyla's back) but it's extremely damaging.

Then you won't even come near me this morning.

"... I just think it's unusual."

Repeat, Apple.

No more. No more of my life.

"... but why not? Sometimes my chest hurts when I look at that guy. You're not supposed to know anything about it, Ki-jun."

"... Apple, honey?

Apple......?

Could you still remember me somewhere...?

"To me, life so far has been almost like nothing but having met Selene. I didn't have any good memories. There was nowhere to be found. No one ever... needed me."

Apple droops his ears down and leans down.

"So I don't mind disappearing for about 15 years. Selene's fine, and I'm alive here, too. If you've had sex with someone you don't know once and everything's so much better, that's fine. I think that would convince me."

"But you can't?

"Yes.... the scariest thing I'm afraid of right now is this, keiju feeling"

Apple embarked on himself to appeal to Mr. Hilda.

"I don't know anything, but nothing, I don't remember, but when I look at that guy regardless at all, I get paralyzed in the core of my head, paralyzed in the back of my stomach, squeezed in the back of my chest, I'm afraid of this emotion...!

"... Apple"

"I can't admit it. Ok... I chose for myself as much as I like... fate, instinct, that kind of excuse. And yet I, I don't want to give in......!!

...... Apple.

I see.

Right. I don't know where I like them, but only my soul wants them on its own, I can't believe it.

Romantic, to put it, but that would be a creepy feeling, not unlike being brainwashed.

Especially for a half-elf who is flirting with everything other than his will, power, race or society, perhaps more than anything else to be abominable.

"... yeah, right"

There was an unexpected voice.

Unexpectedly.

I mean, they accidentally asked me.

"Oh, Mr. Andy, are you here..."

Selen stops giggling and laughing, trying to be happy to see me in the same situation I was in last night.

Apple was eye-opening and stiff.

He shudders and begins to cry.

And.

"No, no, no, no, no!

Go-two, and intense straight.

Me bleeding my nose and sinking into the water.

"Oh, Applew!?

... Well, you're a lot more violent than Selene when you're confused.

"Ho, I'm glad it's Spirit Springs"

Absolutely.

(cont 'd)