Half-elves Fall in Love

The day after the Spring Festival, we started withdrawing from the polka.

... Though a dragon dozens of meters long, it just can't carry as many as a hundred troops at once.

I'm not in a hurry. We're going to have Maia take four days to complete the complete withdrawal, as she's going to have Basson's quarters transported with the amount of extra work she can afford.

"Well, go ahead and wait for me."

Bit of a good raise of hands, Isaac boarding his first flight.

And, the Micagami sisters, Mr. Sylvia to Boyd.

Isaac will go first to represent the Hundred Chiefs in Basson over the next few days. Where everyone acknowledges Isaac's high level of practical ability for some reason.

And it's also because Boyd said, "I went to apologize to Sylvia's parents as soon as possible."

... Uh, well, Sylvia's behavior after Boyd over the weeks in the phase of not acknowledging marriage is certainly full of love but also too far-fetched.

Boyd must die crazy and show sincerity. Come on.

And while everyone could rub on which flight, it was of course Lila, me and Mr. Hilda who were to wait until the final flight.

Needless to say, Lyla's spa treatment period is better to take longer than a day. And me and Mr. Hilda accompanying that Lyla.

... Whether Angelos or Aurora wanted the end at this stage of hope or not, I still have a position and I can't even tell you how selfish I am.

Regardless of the greetings to the barons and elves and the need to remain until the final stage as well for the final inspection and so on, the Angelos and Selene Apple are also to be sent on the way.

Speaking of elves, Almeida was taken back to the woods by Irina after the Spring Festival.

Using the Forest Clan Estate Instant Transfer, you can get right across the Snake Mountains. It won't take days on foot if you go for Forklore from there.

... But Almeida went around several clan estates without knowing how to handle the metastasis at that moment, and before I knew it, it seemed to be the reason she came back to the Spring Festival polka.

"Hmm. I was caught off guard even as a jerk. I mistook him for no explanation because he was an elf."

"I have enough for the rest of you..."

Awesome and Irina pulled me off. Almeida's back looked a little small. Maybe I was more intensely lost than I thought.

"Ho, even though it's just a tranquillity, there was surprisingly a lot going on, this time too"

"I really want to nash any more trouble..."

"Ho. Trouble, though. That strange elf warrior daughter, what kind of opponent is she?

"Oh, that bothered me too - Andy, what are you gonna do? Even the nine of us are tight on the rotation, right?

"Ho, I thought so, but so did I, mistress."

"No!"

Polka hot springs.

After scheduling her return, Lyla soaked herself here from morning to evening. A belly to speed up recovery and make Polka Street a little bit less in the future.

And Hilda, who accompanies him, and me, who occasionally comes to see how things go.

I don't hate hot springs, but I just don't have the nerve thickness to stay in women's water that long once locally. The Baron and Fountain Guard partitioned carelessly, creating a space dedicated to Lyla (and us), but still tough to say I didn't feel comfortable.

"Oh, I'm going up now. I'll see you later."

"Oh, I ran away."

"Ho, good. But, well, isn't it clearer to say that than to keep it halfway, it's also kinder to the belly worms of the selens?

"Wow, I know..."

... Well, I guess we should be clear sooner or later, but it's a suspicious place to have contact with that Almeida again.

You can see him next time... right?

Some hasty city of polka where the departing Crossbow squad crews are looking to buy souvenirs or have a final interaction with the residents at a new tavern that closes tomorrow.

... Although I have resigned from Lyla and the others once, I have nothing to do with Lyla and Maia planning to come here again next week, besides the fact that I have originally decided to take the final flight.

Do you want Mr. Jackie to tell you something?

... No, no, after the winter season everyone starts working Spring ahead, the country blacksmith is busy. Nor can I interrupt you without darkness at your leisure.

Then what shall we do?

Hot Springs... went in enough to fumble.

I don't care if you talk to someone who seems free... you're not here.

Irina, who is regarded as the right-wing of the free man, guides Almeida.

Well.

Trouble.

I definitely feel like getting up and bothering everyone if I'm just gonna go away with a little tea glance just because I'm free. Experience.

"Hmm."

As I roared alone in the village square, I found Jeanne drinking drinks with her hands on her hips at Aunt Lindsey's Fountain.

That looks free.

"Hey."

"Ngu?

Just before I turned the ceramic cup upside down and drank it off. Trying to look back at me approaching from a weird direction, twisting my neck weirdly, naturally entering the trachea.

And Jeanne was to cough up in a grand fuss.

"So, are you okay!?

That just makes me a little worried.

but when she breathed as she slapped a ton of breasts, Jeanne smiled as she half cried.

"Eh heh, it's a failure"

"Arndee, you little bully."

Aunt Lindsey also pisses me off.

"I don't know. Aunt Lindsey. You're a dwarf, aren't you, little boy? You're my age, aren't you? What about that way of saying it?

"Oh, really? Young Dwarf girls are rarely found in polka."

Aunt Lindsey laughs awkwardly.

Jeanne laughed nicely and thumbed up.

"We can get married now, and we can have kids!

Hold my hips with one hand.

That.

"............... Andy? The other day, Angelos had a jealous vibe with the kid, didn't he?

"Oh, oh."

"How many strands?

"No, the... what?

Oh, on Aunt Lindsey's fox-like look at prey.

How about this. Fuel like this is too dangerous for an aunt in the country.

and Jeanne answered heavily by arming herself against it.

"The last six months alone are sure to be ahead of ten."

Aunt Lindsey, a suddenly chopped face.

"... Jeanne. Even an aunt isn't confident in the eyes that she sees people. But I think young kids should take care of themselves more."

"It's nothing in Celesta. It's not illegal how many people my husband was married to, is it?

"That's not what I meant. It's sad to just wait around for someone who's taking a woman."

"It's okay."

Jeanne strains her chest.

"The Ten Chiefs want to keep it on their own, not approximate, and they don't take it or take it. I'll keep it to myself."

"... ha"

"Hey Aunt Lindsey. What's that face about," You've grown up to be the worst man I can really save, that boy? "

"Atashi is a tachi who doesn't lie with his face.... Ben, what are you doing!

Scones and just-meet on the temples after being thrown a wooden spoon.

...... yeah. I thought it might be pretty bad for me somehow, even if you didn't tell me. But let me ask you some more excuses. I'd like to ask for a warm stance. Can't you?

"Well, don't worry! I'm not dissatisfied with the ten chiefs!

"Oh, this kid is already a jerk. Andy, if you make a kid like this unhappy, your dead parents will curse you to death, okay?

"Why is my father there..."

"It's not natural for a blacksmith to respect a dwarf."

... Sounds like you should be told.

Few Dwarves work in Wangdu's workshop, and if he was my father, who has trained at Thread Workshop, I'm sure he is. But I'm a little uncomfortable.

"Oh well. Today, my aunt will spare you the mess and put it in five gold coins."

"Yeah?

"Wait a minute. Five more."

Even though it's a glass of gold for a drink. How much did you drink?

"Ha. Lemon water was good and I drank Gabe."

"Dwarves are good to drink."

Toddler and aunt laughing at each other haha.

... stop on the way.

So, when Jeanne told her that she had no choice in her spare time, Jeanne slapped Po's hand.

"Then be quiet!

"Hey."

"... can't you?

"Not at all, but at least at night."

Time is still around during the day.

You're a jerk as a first choice! How about that?

Though I thought so.

"I haven't been hanging out with ten chiefs lately, and if I had time, I would have liked to make sure..."

"Mmmm..."

It is also true that Jeanne and I are not very well etched.

For what a criminal appearance, Jeanne, with her sturdy, various play-resistant flesh and mazo temperament to come to perverted play herself, has a predominant part of being put on hard play by Lyla or Mr. Hilda rather than doing it in Tyman.

There's nothing wrong with leaving that area to others. The challenging spirit is for multiple plays, but that doesn't mean I don't feel bad for Jeanne personally.

Instead, it's a very exciting fact that that young body is always welcoming all sorts of sexual outbursts from me.

"Ten men long..."

"... Ha"

I'm worried, but I'm delusional about grabbing Jeanne's tiny ass and shoving my penis into her tight vagina, and I'm bloating my google and pants.

And Jeanne has a physical difference, so it's in the form of a close look at my penis, which thrives in parts such as right in front of her.

"Eh heh. Oh, my God, don't be shy, okay?

Jeanne chuckled at him.

"Atashi is for ten people only, easiest cell phone dick hole than Maia than Angelos."

"... you know, Jeanne. That's not what I'm saying on the main street."

"Hehe. But... whenever, wherever, whenever the Ten likes, use it."

Jeanne holds her own lower abdomen. Did you imagine being put in, that strangely lit look was really nasty?

"... okay. Then I'll use it, you manko."

"No, ten men long."

Jeanne tried to hang around my neck and whispered.

"With" crotch open "or" get your ass out. "Yeah."

"... you perverted toddler"

"Ha ha."

Easily put on Jeanne's provocation, I was already in a state of impatience.

Instead of waiting till night, returning to the inn is a hundred million hijacks.

So I decided to suddenly offend Jeanne in the alley around there by accident.

"Ha ha... Ten men long, you're already bucky..."

"Because of some sketchy little girl."

"Oh, my God."

I chew down Jeanne's worn culot, throw it away, and pull her pants rampantly to pull them off.

"Ah... ♪"

The suggestion was made, Jeanne looked grumpy.

They take the escape and are not allowed to hide the embarrassing part. When you say you're being pushed into such a situation, only expectations of abusive mating breathe more on its face than fear over anxiety.

"What are you so happy about? You're gonna spend the rest of the day drooling my semen directly into that culot, aren't you?

"hehe... glad it's decided"

I don't think it's creating that amazing power, grabbing thin, soft thighs and buttocks rampantly.

Finger-point the slutty hole in the center of it that made me declare to use it anytime, anywhere.

"Ahhh...... eh"

Small as ever. I can only joke about this hole spreading and swallowing my penis.

But the hole was dreaming of such a heavy load that it would be visited in a few minutes, no, seconds, with dallari and dark love liquid.

"You look really happy, Oi..."

"Hehe... come on, let's get you in. Bullying down as many as you want with a ten-man pussy."

"You don't have to tell me, be...!!

I'm in the alley of Spring Wind Incense Polka.

In that adorable hole in Jeanne, she stabbed her thoughtful genitals.

"Mm-hmm!

Zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz The feeling of mucous membranes and skin straining to near the limit.

Insertion of this adorable Dwarf girl's young genitals, such that the crude human genitals invade her thoughtfully, just that, with some sense of accomplishment.

And.

"Agu... Ugh... ten men long..."

An unlikely blend of youthfulness and obnoxiousness in man, delighted by its ravages.

Oh.

Jeanne is fascinating.

Whether you don't have boobs or sex moves, this girl... to me, she's too attractive.

"Huh, heh... hurry up, poke it... and fill it up, seed it. ♪ I want you to stick with your body like a toy and fill it with sperm ♪"

"Around, Ma'am......!!

I held up that light body and started waving my hips in top gear from the start.

"Ahhh."

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"Ho. Nevertheless... I wonder if Jeanne can't stay in the land either"

"Lila?

"... I'm worried about his body flying long distances now."

"Right.... Well, Dwarf's not as good as an org, but he's hard to miscarry, so I guess he's fine."

"Ho. Did you notice that?

"Ma, hey. Don't take a sweet look at Dr. Hilda.... I mean, Lila, how do you know?

"... the smell. It may also be called life force. … it's interesting to see him first."

"Well, I'm a little sorry."

(cont 'd)