Half-elves Fall in Love

"It, one, two, three, four"

"Which way?"

"Five, six, seven, eight"

"Oh, Roku, Shichi, Hachi"

"Your voice is turning down."

"Wow, I know."

A very authentic run with Angelos under refreshing morning sunny weather.

Again, strength building is limited to running. Yeah.

I can adjust myself, and I like how easy it is to see the strength that I have come by increasing the distance that I can run a little bit.

...... though, it's far from my strength before I embark on a journey.

"But Angelos has no strength..."

"Bye. He's a gladiator."

"I'm a swordsman, but Aurora or something, you'll be breathing soon enough."

Not as good as I am.

"Well... he needs to get a little bit of foundation strength, too. If we can't meet for at least half a day, it's inefficient to practice."

"Don't be impotent..."

There is no longer a raid from the elves, and the surrounding demons. The polka that Mr. Deane and the others have cleaned at some point is peace itself.

I'd rather have stayed long after this, but the rest of the time is only five days.

Lyla's wings will surely take nearly the whole day, even if it's fast, so I have to leave here in four days.

"I would have liked to stay a little longer..."

"Let's hope for our next vacation. I don't know how many years from now."

"Next restructuring, next year, right? I think I'll be discharged by then."

"So you're going back this way?

"I don't know. I don't have a home to go back to... and I have to start my blacksmith training again."

"... don't get discharged. You should live around the Apples in Basson, seriously. You're not saving or anything."

"... hmm"

Trouble while running.

I'm not even going to be that great in the military in the future.

I mean, it's not like I can work hard or learn or take a nightclass. I'm a hundred men long and hit the head.

Soldiers are the scene where the body is capital. It's hard for short-lived species like humans and orgasms to last long.

If you work ten and a hundred chiefs for three years, you will get a pension, although not many, so by then it is a kind of Theory to quit and take on a real profession in your hometown.

If I don't quit this time, I'll have to work hard until I'm a hundred men long, or it won't fit the bill.

Though, it's not like you can just sit around and be a hundred. I won't be unless I have a solid track record and people's aspirations and everyone admits I deserve a promotion more than the other ten heads.

"Mmmm..."

The other ten heads......

Angelos is a fine ace night, honest in behavior that everyone acknowledges. Probably the most popular in the Crossbow squad besides Mr. Deane.

Isaac is also a strong candidate. He's the kind of guy who wants to see soldiers, with leadership, driving and execution.

"And Williams is fine...... wouldn't you be inferior to Cairon? No, in the first place..."

"What are you talking about?"

"Oh, no, no."

In fact, the problem is that my eyes are limitless small enough to be a hundred long in the near future.

Then now that some people want to feed you, you better wash your feet and step on a new path as soon as possible.

Yes. That's before I met Selene, before I woke Apple up, if I kept Udauda soldiers inert. Nothing. That's fine, though. Now, look, that.

... Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. If we can live together and still make money, we've never been over it.

But how to make money. That's the problem.

"Earn money by having Lyla take air express flights... hmm, this doesn't have to be me and I'm not going to feed you... Engravers...... even if you don't study more at Klabes, you can put up billboards. I thought it was a blacksmith..."

"Just think slowly. If it wasn't for the blacksmith training, until you were alone, we'd all manage to live with me and Mr. Deane's savings."

"You know, if you start a new blacksmith program, you're three years early, and if you're bad, you're five years early."

"Ugh, um... Regardless of the financial aspects, I'm so far from you..."

"... you look anxious."

Touch Angelos' head.

I'm getting a little excited about the smell of sweat drifting from a t-shirt that sticks to my sweaty skin just a little bit, a noose that I turned into a ponytail.

"Ah..."

Angelos lowers his ears slightly and blushes his cheeks. Did you feel sensitive that my nose got a little rough?

Ya... you want to do it?

Yes, no, no. But no.

Because of this, "it's too tough from daytime, at least after the evening," it's in the direction of getting a break from the erotic special training as well.

But...

Damn, cute...... I want to push it down around there......

and.

"Oh, Andy!!

"There's Mr. Angelos too! Hey!"

From a short distance, Johnny and Keel waved at me, who seemed to be the return of a snowscratch on the public highway.

That's right in front of them. Angelos and flirting are hard. Pull away the approaching distance.

"Hey."

"Ooh, you're really doing some training. It's just like Aunt Lindsey said."

"I thought it was you? Are you going to hate me because I'm weak on you, Selene and the others?

Keel scratches in Scoop's belly as Johnny tries to get round with one hand and his index finger with the other to make a strange sign.

"Don't. Mr. Angelos, I'm watching you."

"Oh, shit, haha"

Not one of you is wrong, but it helps a lot to weigh yourself down.

Angelos is also a subtle loving laugh about whether it's illuminating or hindsight.

And at that time, the sun went up.

When it clouds, the light slowly drops, and most importantly, until just now, it was a clear day with no clouds. I raise my gaze a little surprised (a lot) by the sudden phenomenon.

The direction of the sun.

Something with a touch of wings.

Shit. It's a dragon.

Maybe Mai...... Oh, that?

You got about five of them?

"Dj, Johnny, Keel, hey"

I don't know what it is, but the landing target must be around me.

Speak to Johnny and Keel without knowing what to say... they had already looked at you and opened their mouths gently.

"... oh, hey, that"

"... No way. Maybe it's an elf pet or something. Wow, it looks so far away, but it's just distance-insane, right?

"Hey, Feilong, tell me about him, right? I saw it once in Wang Du."

I don't really know what to say, but I know what it's like for the two of you to be a little chatty with a tiny face. Yeah. The moment I found out who Lyla was, I was seriously scared, too.

While doing so, the blue dragons approach with a touch and wings.

They quaked in terror with their mouths open to the force.

Anzelos was also suspicious that he had some kind of head count, so he changed his position to subtly cover me.

And.

"... human!!

"Hiya!?

When Maia, who was at the forefront (I think, but can't identify herself when she can come a lot with a dragon body) calls out, Johnny and Keel reply with a hug and a tremor.

"No, not you guys. Go away."

"And excuse me!!

"Ooh, we're in this - whoa!!

Johnny and Keel try to crawl and run away.

Yeah, you're right. If I was the first to run into a dragon, I'd cut off my friends with you guys. An approximate reaction.

"Human, I'm home"

"Welcome home, Maia... What about those dragons over there?

"My mother, my re-cousin, my in-laws and my great-uncle."

"First."

A large blue dragon descended behind him and gently met to become a human body.

Cut that off. All the other dragons turn into human bodies one after the other.

... I don't mind, they're all naked. Even though this shit is cold.

"Could you please put on some clothes"

"Oh, this is rude"

The old man, who seems to be a big uncle, feels like he saw it, about fifty years old, takes his piercing coat out of the air and wraps it around him. It's colder clothing but it's more ant than not wearing it.

Learn from it and say no to the others.

Only Maia approached Totetote and me naked and jumped.

"I missed you"

"All right, all right."

stroke.

The other four were smiling at the sight, but my great-uncle looked serious and opened his mouth to me.

"I'd like you to meet Lord Lila of Russell Palace."

"Long time, Lord Lyla. It's been eighty years."

"Ho. Who?"

"... it's Misty Palace's Blue Dragon Blower"

"... ooh, ooh, yeah or broll. I'm old."

One of the major events, the Dragon-Dragon-Dragon Dialogue, began with Frank as he hooked up a cup in the dining room of the inn.

Or it's too Frank, Lila. Aren't you the big guy at once, this guy?

Nevertheless, Mr Brohl was done with a bitter laugh.

My lord died first.

"... well. That's..."

"I also get old. She was a good woman, but I picked her up out of the woods with a cold."

"Ho. So this cup is for memories of the deceased"

"Thanks"

Lyla poured the "great ice field" she was drinking into Mr. Brohl's cup.

"Then I heard that Lord Lyla had finally set up a rider, and half-hearted."

"Ho. Why do you doubt it?"

"Looking at your weakness at that time, it's strange to think that 300 more years will not be prescribed for riders or anything else. But I don't think you're the kind of dragon who gets caught up in the justice of others."

"Ho, right. But the right man for my glasses showed up."

"Is that who you are?"

"Mm-hmm. So... if you want to interrupt, you can't forgive all your opponents."

What darkness are you threatening? That asshole dragon.

"Oh, hey, Lyla"

I think it's ridiculous to turn the whole Dragon Palace to enemies for whatever it takes, and step out to crack it and get in, but Mr. Brohl was nodding before that.

"I can't stand in your way.... I suspected from the silver phaser that he was an evil man as a tutor, but if you really missed him, he must be just."

"Hmm. It's good to know things and it helps"

Is that Feisa Ma?

I already meant to leave him alone, but I'm starting to feel like I should put him in the worst of eyes.

"but"

"If you ask, you haven't made a deal with Maia, my family, yet."

"Ho. Speaking of which, yes. What do we do, Lord Owner, do we really keep Maia, too?

"Really..."

I think I'm a bee brave man if I can say it was just a game.

Even if it doesn't mean good.

"... keep it, won't you?

Maia looks up to me.

... Ugh, looks so anxious.

Here's what a faceless Maia looks so anxious for...... careless but erect.

Yes, no, no.

"I'll keep it. Keep it right. It's my pet for the rest of my life, you are."

"~ ~"

Maia laughs pah.

Bonaparte's old man and Mr. Deane, who were watching as he dined on the side, were all there and sighing.

"You're wrong."

"Oh... but for some reason Andy is liked by the wrong woman."

"You too, god of war"

"I'm wrong....... hi, comparative"

Say it with confidence, Mr. Deane. Even externally alone.

Let's just say that.

"I see. So while you're at it, I'd like to show you the ritual of Maia's covenant at our Dragon Palace?

"Ho.... what do they say about that, Andy?

"What, at Dragon Palace?

... Why bother?

I thought so, but Mr Brohl said it severely.

"That's the formal contract. Lord Andy, may I see the dowry of our youngest daughter?"

... Well, that's sort of a marriage sort of array, a contract of power.

Well... what choice do I have?

Misty Palace was more than a dozen kilometres northeast of Polka, around the overlap between the forests of the northern elves and the foothills of the Blue Snake Mountains.

Although the Palace is outside the boundaries of the ancient junction, it is also impossible that it was not recognised at all by man, because once the slightly north forest of the polka is the territory of the elves, it cannot be brought close to the forest itself by the power of the immediately lost ancient junction and the defensive battle of the elves.

Me, Maia and Lyla, and then Mr. Deane, entered such a palace as escorts.

"... Misty is really in the fog."

"Ho. That's right."

Mountain weather conditions, geothermal problems, and "chi" action. He says he's been wrapped in fog almost all year. Is that okay? It won't dry your clothes or your wooden architecture or anything. It doesn't seem to last long.

If I thought so, the palace was in a giant cave, the houses were all stone built, and the inhabitants were indifferent to their clothes in the first place.

"Mi, we're all naked..."

"No matter how many dragons, how about this..."

"Ho. That's the thing. Well, according to the palace."

The cloth apparently is a grassy elf-style costume dedicated by the silver family, and a few of them are wearing it.

Most of them just wore metal ornaments on their hands, feet and necks that seemed to live with grandeur throwing out their groins and breasts.

"Culture shock."

"And don't just stare at the breasts and butts of female dragons"

Mr. Deane pissed me off.

But you can't help it. Beautiful style women, no less than elves.

As far as males are concerned, in the direction of kicking them out of consciousness for now.

"Well."

The Great Hall, almost in the heart of the Palace.

Mr. Brohl announces us with all the inhabitants of the Palace.

"Today we will execute the" Covenant of Power "of the human race, Lord Andy Smythson, with our youngest daughter Maia."

Applause.

... It's really a wedding nori.

"Maia, just like I taught you"

"Yes."

Maia comes to me prompted by her mother Dragon.

Its body still has a few golden rings on its hands and feet, luxurious hair decorations, and just necklace-like chains on its hips without clothing on.

It's like naked.

That Maia still offers me a luxurious collar.

"To, the human race Andy Smythson… Are you ready to make the breath of Blue Dragon Maia my thing, loved by this ice today, from this hour on"

"Yes."

Now.

"The dragon will follow suit. But his power may freeze the earth, and sprinkle death, and destroy the familiar and himself with a temporal bounce. Dragons are the power of fierce force. That mind is a danger that can never go mad without justice. That's what putting a dragon by your side means. Still."

"Oh."

"Then swear. Be with me. Keep using me until the time of its demise. to continue to enjoy my love and destruction. that we continue to give justice and reason to the power of the dragon. If you swear to it, give me this commandment."

Apparently, this is the stereotype.

The collar offered is luxurious if you do it. Just putting that on will surely make the women feel gorgeous.

but.

"I swear to you as much of that stuff as I want, but I don't like that collar"

I took Maia's collar and dumped it on the ground.

Maia with a surprised face and the other dragons.

Oh, yeah.

I'm the one who gets Maia. It's about me and Maia.

But can you swear by someone else's craftsmanship? This is a blacksmith, albeit semi-compatible.

"Ho. Right."

Lyla laughs funny.

I smile bitterly, too, and before I get here today, I'll give you the collar that Jackie and I made out of borrowing tools.

Hard leather collar, like really putting it on an animal. A qualitative thing that is not comparable to a collar that is rolling on the ground.

But I cut it with my hand, sewed it, put my name in it, and it's my only collar.

Full vanity. But this is a piece of crap against everyone I've ever collared.

It makes no sense if you don't wear my collar at my will. That's why those opponents are special.

Maia is also a special woman. Add it there.

"You're my pet. I have no occasion to save the world, and I'm not willing to let you kill anyone, but I'm not willing to give you up to anyone. Be mine, Maia. Stay with me the whole time. You swear it yourself, not as a courtesy to dress."

"... Ugh, yeah... take me, yours"

"It's Andy."

"Andy... I want you to do something"

Dear Sir?

... Fair enough.

"Okay."

I wore a collar.

First class crude and plain among the decorations that adorn the body.

But Maia looked pompous and stroked the collar.

"... ho ho. That's my owner. I didn't know I was going to throw all this dragon in front of me, throw away my gratitude, approach my heart, and take my words."

"Ah."

... I kinda forgot.

No, this is all like Maia's family.

... are you mad at the boulders?

"... Ah, Dear Andy"

"Oh."

Call my name so Maia can bite it off.

"Maia is... now, Andy's,"

"Yeah."

And then overlap words as you suddenly let your expression wander.

"You are free to use my powers. You can order anything from me."

"Oh. Right."

"Whatever I do, I won't abandon you. You have a duty to adore me."

"Yeah."

"... wah, me and I can make as many... grand kids as we want"

"... as, well, that sort of thing, yeah"

"Dragon, rider... you, my rider..."

Yeah. Well, that's what happens on the promise.

But is that what you say in front of your family?

"Do... me and, now, make a child"

"Yeah!?

I escalated.

Wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait, wait.

"Family, make. In front of everyone, a new family." "

"Hey, calm down, Maia, it's too far up"

No matter how naked we are all in uniform, it won't even tolerate our own cute youngest daughter being offended with it.

No, Lord Andy, it's okay.

"Mr. Brohl!?

"Beyond this, you stand on a dragon. Dragon justice, dragon husband. Show us how much you have before us."

Mr. Brohl kneels, and the other dragons follow.

... I'm not sure what a dragon sexual ethic is.

but.

"Dear Andy, put your penis in me... let me succumb again, seed it, smell like Andy in my stomach... ♪ The collar is not enough, carve in more Andy's... ♪"

"Ya can do it...?

"Ho. Why don't you just say it and have an erection"

Grab a long time in front of my pants and Lyla whispers a nigga in her ear.

"Do it. What, just fifteen or six heads anyway. It's not like when we all line up to commit a crime."

"Nearly double the difference..."

Nevertheless, it's also a weird story to put up with that nobody blames you.

Is it also Ali who thinks it's a ritual act?

You're an ant.

... Authorized fuck a young girl in front of her mother, grandparents and relatives watching her.

Yeah. I don't care what you think, but it burns.

"Hey, okay... Maia, open your crotch"

"It's open... Dear Andy, Dear Andy... my, owner's penis, waiting..."

Hurry up and take off your pants and underwear.

It's a bit arrogant to expose your penis in front of the crowd, but mostly in front of the naked dragons anyway, same.

and deceive myself.

Maia's body and stirrups decorated with ornaments are adorable and her groin is pathetic.

but there I have stuck my dick many times before and let it go.

And this time make it play in front of her parents and relatives.

... I can't contain my desire to thoroughly disrupt you at the same time as I think what a situ.

"All right... let's go"

"Ha... ha!

Hit Maia's body and insert her penis in a cuddle.

Back to back with cold skin at a gentle outside temperature, it was hot enough in Maia that the heat alone seemed to irritate me.

"Damn... you're getting a lot wet, Maia"

"Ugh... hey, if it's for Andy's penis, I'll always get it wet... whenever it's a troll, me... Andy's, because it's a pet"

"It's a good idea. This is pretty much your job as a pet, so do your best to get female juice whenever you want."

"Ha! Ahhh... I, pet... will be kept, you can have it..."

I relentlessly jupjup Maia, who is so impressed by the words "somehow pet, kept,"

I think of that young, immature genitals and greed them to show them to her family around me.

I think I heard a throat sound called Gokuri from somewhere around me.

I feel Mr. Deane's or Lyla's, envious snuggly gaze.

"Okay, it's time to Ike... Maia, I'll seed your young cunt full of de perverted porn manko...!

"Yes! Come on, I love Master Andy's penis juice! Lots of porn! Tomorrow and the day after.

"Whoa... dude, dude, dude, dude, dude, dude, dude!!

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh."

I'm totally excited and out of sight anymore. At the same time I poke my penis as much as I want at Maia Nomanko, the semen blows up like an explosion.

Bikumbikun trembles to suit that rhythm, Maia exposing her face to relatives who have totally itched.

"Ha... ah, ah... hiuuuuu" "

"Ku...... Ugh"

... I did it.

Kick, awkward...... while I bury my nose tip in Maia's neck stretching out my limbs as they are held by me and overdo my sense of vanity.

And after doing that for a while, there was a shadow that came softly closer to us.

"What if"

"... Yes"

Maia's mother's voice.

Just let my daughter go now, but I think they'll say, and I blush alone remembering what I said and did a little too much.

And what a hard word to believe that came to my ear.

"One, next...... can you do me a favor?

Looking up, there was still her smile, almost naked and lusciously smiling.

Hi, it seems that the highly fertile semen of a human man is very suitable for the prosperity of a dragon.

Dragon children are born in a totally separate way from dragons if they are to be dragons and heterogeneous, so they are more efficient with human counterparts who boast several times the rate of implantation than they do with their children in a less fertile cognate.

That said, they say there's a chance that even human juice is about one in a decade.

... and the part where dragons without riders don't have much ethics when it comes to mating is huge.

"Ho, that's what you were going to do, you misty palace blue lizards"

"Well, not if we're too reluctant."

"Oh, hey, both of you!?

... It's going to be a long night tonight.

(cont 'd)