Half-elves Fall in Love

Three days have passed since I started spa therapy.

"Hmmm ♪... I thought I was going to be okay up to this point. Yes, Andy, move your legs. No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

"Yes, no, I'm trying my best to keep my lower body in motion, but I'm impotent."

"I don't know if that's true."

In front of Mr. Hilda, who performs a flat, bare examination of my leg, my penis, my left leg lifts up a little bit.

About 20 degrees. It's tough to snort harder than that.

"Yes, good luck. Is the feeling coming back?

"Speaking of which, I'm a little blurry, but somehow I'm getting a feeling of foot dragging back."

"Nah, ru, ho, ho. Yeah, yeah. Computational upward correction. I don't know if I can make it in three days."

"Oh."

"Oh, days until you can walk without a cane, huh? I think we still have a week before the scars disappear completely."

"Wounds... do you disappear"

"I wonder if it feels more like the venison part will be completely driven to its own tissue. It seems like you shouldn't be doing so well now - the venison line is getting shorter every day by step. Look, you know what I mean, look."

"... if you ask me"

As Mr. Hilda pointed out, the transplant portion made up for by venison is about 2/3 of the original.

When this disappears, the treatment is complete. Clear, I'm satisfied with five bodies, so I can go back to a body that won't bother anyone for once.

"And it's amazing."

"Yes."

"I'm really falling in love"

Mr. Hilda snoozes.

... I thought it was what I was impressed with the effects of Spirit Springs, but apparently it wasn't there that I was overwhelmed.

"So, Andy, when are you gonna start etching again?

"Hey..."

Mr. Hilda will ask you openly.

"Hey Andy."

Johnny from the liquor store, who was listening a little further away, approached me with a smiling face halfway down his face as his eyes glared at me. Yeah, it's the face of suspicion.

"What are you talking about? Let me hear it. What does Mr. Hilda have to do with you in the first place?"

"Yes, no, the"

"Eh heh.... er, so far..."

"Mr. Hilda, why don't you shut up for a second?"

"Mostly you bastard! Even though I didn't care if Apple and Selene just had a bump on her, she said her beautiful wife Dark Elf Super Beautiful Milk is the attending!? I can't forgive you!"

"Oh, you're a good wife now, too!

I hear Jessica, the florist, married this guy.

I saw him the other day but he still had good milk. I think it's something that makes me happy.

"Well, Mr. Hilda, this is male water, isn't it? Even though it's for Andy's treatment, I envy you sticking around and mixing up so much, no, we're glad to see boobs, but the, hey? When will Andy attack you because he cares about it?"

"Ugh. It's okay, because I'm not yet a body that can YARITAI all you want in the bath. Don't worry, I'll hide properly when it's healed enough."

"Or hide? What are you hiding from?

"Of course it is"

"Mr. Hilda, stop pushing me into a more painful position with half the fun"

"Uh, I'm just saying the facts."

Give me a break just to be brought into women's water, and that's why I have trouble getting all the girls into men's water, so I decided to have only Mr. Hilda come in with me, which is the minimum I need in the first place, for a few days.

Mr. Hilda was finally intertwined with the example tall rule and the seductive intent on me, throwing out even thin cloth gear early enough to bathe with me in full nudity.

Well, Polka doesn't have such an amazing swordsman, and even if he was suddenly attacked, Mr. Hilda, who was good at handling phantom magic, would lightly reveal it, but I don't know how that would be too much.

With the plain efforts of Selene and Mr. Hilda, the distance is also shrinking a little bit, bit by bit, with Apple, about as fast as feeding the wildlife.

Training to repair the relationship began when Apple and Selene, usually staying at the Baron's, came to dine in the inn and took a seat near me.

"Look, Apple. I don't remember because I know Mr. Andy. Nothing. They don't attack you all of a sudden."

"Yeah, well, Andy, you're a demon to a certain forgiving kid, but other than that, you're a heck of a lot. If you have to, I'm the first one to get you attacked."

"Oh, Hilda, shush. Oh, it's me."

"Mi, do the odd sequential feud somewhere approximate...... so, by and large, it's not Mr. Andy who's scared, he's himself who seems to forgive me for being meaningless!

"... I guess we shouldn't make that kind of confession where we don't hear it"

I can hear the whole thing.

Relationship Repair Operations, Part 2.

Date thoughtfully.

... Even so, Apple wants to distance himself from me more than he needs to, and my feet still need a cane, and neither of us is bright enough for polka geography right now.

Though dating, you can't just throw those two out appropriately, and it's dangerous if one of your people doesn't follow you.

So every date becomes a date with an escort with someone between them.

... I hope my legs are at least back to perfection, because I can run over no matter what.

"I'm a little reluctant in itself to send salt to my rivals, but well, I'm pretty sure I'm the best of Mr. Andy. Don't worry, take your time."

"Aurora, are you willing to cooperate or not?"

"At least I'm not going to interfere with Mr. Andy's intentions. But I'm not willing to give up on the pride of being Mr. Andy's best woman."

Even though we carry it around, more importantly, what progress does it make to be accompanied by him?

When I say date, there's really nothing around Polka.

Speaking of which, it's like a spirit spring, a spirit spring, a spiritual spring, a hot spring and the hunter's cabin that the Apples used. There may be others, but at least I don't know now.

"Mr. Selene and the others lived here, right?"

The hunter's cabin.

A facility by the woods where hunters are based when going hunting for animals.

Even so, polka hunters are seasonal labourers (they don't do much in winter because it's tough), and while their pilgrim counterparts are more money than hunting and so are not used at all in some years, it's a place that, if you realize it, was the root castle of the Apples.

"For once, it should be."

"... here, we've been living here for over a decade...?

When I open the door to the hunter's cabin, the smell of dust is full.

Inside, it was very different from when I knew.

Beds are brightly colored duvets that selenium seems to prefer.

Pots, dishes, etc. and all the tools I needed for my life were much better than when Apple and I were hugging each other, but they were also totally dusty over the course of two years.

…………

Apple seems to be touching them and making an effort to evoke memories.

"What do you say?"

"Oh, hey, oh, you stay away from me!

"... ugh"

I'm super alert and sad.

"Isn't that how you put it?

"... oh, I'm sorry. I think I'm going to remember something... or I just remembered that"

"You remembered!?

This is incredible!?

"No, um... well, I don't know what it is. Shh!

"... well, yes"

If Apple himself tells me he doesn't know what it is, I have to back off.

If you're asking, I don't even know what Apple felt.

... Apple takes a deep breath and tells him to whine.

"... well, I just saw what I was doing... like I was in the middle of a torn scroll."

"... kind of an image of a boy holding him naked... letting him touch his whole body as he was asked, little boy, that, penis... with his mouth, do it"

"... that, me"

".................. Huh!

It was stared at in bright red.

"Duh, what a kid you were! You're such a tiny bitch. That's what I'm saying!

"... only that he was a child who loved that"

"Oh, and... hey, I don't really feel good or anything, and I feel like I'm kind of in a terrible hurry... after you're gone, solace me alone..."

"I didn't mean to be... in a hurry. At the time, I just didn't know where to penetrate."

"Hih, cool...... what kind of kid are you really!

In a way, I don't know. It's too much. Even now.

... Aurora sighed. Her face is red.

"Andy, you've had a lot since you were a kid, and... you've had a great time"

"As, well, that's undeniable"

"So... the phrase I mellowed in a hurry, because I left it as it was, that I directed myself to be happy with my status as a female slave, etc.... and that's how Mr. Selene, affected by it,"

"... bad listening, but just looking at the facts could be in that form"

Awesome kid. Me 15 years ago.

Aurora sighs again.

"And you can't forget to serve like that, and you've been stuffy for 15 years is the beginning of Mr. Andy's heterophobic favorite.... Neither"

"That's true."

"... so I'm telling you not to come by! Because I'm not convinced that my body will react or anything like that!

... I'm responding.

Waving at Apple like that, Aurora turns to me again.

"If I console you instead, you don't complain, do you?

"Instead!?

"Let's leave Mr. Apple alone.... I'm not convinced to lose one of those memories. I will override what has happened here without my skin."

"You don't look abrupt either. Don't start fighting something."

"I am so anxious for you, I complain and scatter uddauda about the love of Andy's years because of it, and don't hesitate or anything to the woman excusing her hipster attitude. So here and now, we make our love with you firm. So to speak, this place is the origin, the comma in the corner of the formation game. If I take control of this place, there will be no defeat for me."

"You're as radical as ever. I don't know what the day after tomorrow is. You are!

Laughing at Apple sitting at a distance with her huffy nose, Aurora takes off her clothes.

That's how Apple stares with amazing eyes at the Elf Princess getting obsessed and pushing her body against me.

"... eh, you're an elf... you're not a half-elf or anything, but you're not in a lonely situation or anything, so why are you with someone like that...?

"Who decided it was a half-elf privilege to fall in love with people? By nature, elves are stronger than just people. It wouldn't be a half-elf to just be born offended by people."

"Well, yeah... but if you're a good bloody elf like you, there's more"

Apple's words, Aurora stopped.

"Shut up. I like what I like, I want what I want. What is it that binds your heart, your love, with? Reason, instinct, pre-construction, such a classification is fine later. I decided that I liked it, so I like whatever the world says. You can kick the world if you want to get in the way. Make it a world where my love is forgiven. Living the present is not to mourn the past. To dream of the future and define it with this hand."

A grand speech.

... if it wasn't for rubbing up my penis, it would have been cool too.

"Oh, that's... that's what I can say because you're not disabled..."

"Alas, what are you disabling right now? The love that instincts want, much better. What the hell is in the way of piercing it? You are just accustomed to your own pathetic circumstances. Aren't you just afraid to be disillusioned with yourself, who is no longer pitiful, who greedily bathes in happiness?

"... and don't say anything windy that I found out"

"Oh, you did talk too much.... Andy, I'm sorry to keep you waiting. Sorry...... ugh"

Aurora smiles proudly winning, sucking it on my lips and slowly pushing it down into the dusty bed.

"You are there, and you have sympathy for yourself at best. I will reach out to whatever I want in the meantime."

"Oh, don't be too jealous, it's not Apple's own fault you don't remember"

"No, it's definitely that woman's own problem to be afraid of the past, to be afraid of herself, to be afraid of the world, to keep on stepping foot. The courage to break down a fixed past and carve a foothold into the future on an undrafted blank sheet is not only available in time."

Aurora crosses over me and welcomes me into her own hot vagina.

"You have it… so walking with you to the future, supporting you and bathing in your love can be in exchange for the pride of my boring past"

"Oh, me, not that many guys..."

"No, everyone admits it. You said you'd make every woman you got happy. He said he'd keep walking as long as he wanted for it."

…………

"'Cause I haven't even given up on her while I have all these good women."

"Huh...!!

Apple stared at Aurora waving her hips over me.

Aurora sucks me firmly with her youthful, puffy genitals as usual, while returning her confident and loving gaze to Apple.

"... Mr. Aurora, you..."

"Pfft. … I love Mr. Andy. I don't even have a piece of this body, a grain of eggs left, and I love Mr. Andy. No one can beat you just for that. I will always take anyone's challenge." "

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

Apple, get up.

Hold it around your chest and walk over to the bed fluttering.

"... yet, my heart, though I can't remember"

…………

"Though the thought I liked about you hasn't brought me back here"

"Yeah."

"... Still, can I be loved...?

Apple, crying.

"Am I supposed to be sweet?

"... oh, as much as... Eh!!

"That's right......!!

Gucci, and my hips meet, and Aurora and I gently peak at the same time.

...... semen poured relentlessly into Aurora's groin. I don't even think about letting you get out for a second, a hips and hips hug.

Apple shivering at instincts from behind her hips as she sees it.

I held her in my arms.

... It was my first embrace of her awake.

"You've been snowblowing."

"Hmm. Are the Andies okay?"

"It's okay, what?

"Something about a man named Baron who stinks of kina... Mm"

"Lyla?"

"... Deane, maybe a little muzzy"

"What's up?"

"... this snowstorm, it smells like a dragon"

(cont 'd)