Half-elves Fall in Love

Wednesday.

Dinner to celebrate Aurora's birthday was held at the Baron's residence.

There was a bit of boredom in the venue selection.

Because "if it's Aurora's birthday, I want to celebrate it," the master of the polka tavern, the baron and the head of the four families of red and white orange cherry blossoms all raised their hands.

Besides, it was three days before the day that Aurora's birthday was known to them (it propagated everywhere via Irina that I slipped my mouth in the dining room about making rings), so they heated up weirdly and eventually decided in the form of a polka namesake "Great Ice Plains" drinking comparison between the six of them.

Apparently, the one hit of the Baron and the master of the tavern, which took place after leaving the four clan chiefs who gibbed up early, was an epic famous battle, but leave that alone, well.

A splendid thing for an aristocratic ceremony, even when it comes to dinner parties, which take place in the form of a standing party.

It's not like I have a dress code (once the Polka townspeople are free to enter) so I should be able to wear it everyday, but I was half forced to wear the baron's back swallow tail.

"I'm not really used to this..."

"It must be a guest escort for once, don't embarrass Aurora"

"I know, but"

Because of the cramping on my throat, I'd like you to give me a break for not being a little overwhelmed.

... I can't ask for a formal outfit for a few things.

"Shan. It's not just Aurora, it's the baron."

"He stretched his spine and said he could afford the look. Boys look pretty good if you're that careful, Andy."

Mr. Deane and Mr. Hilda also dress quite well at once.

Angelos, Rants, and Cairon are all kinds of missed out because the military uniform is just the way it is.

By the way, Goethe and Boyd of Auga drink with Johnny and the others on the open terrace stuck outside because they can't get in without turning themselves over for the convenience of the venue (low ceilings).

Jeanne has maternity because of the proximity of the moon. Lyla and Maia dress appropriately in a rental costume store because it is strangely decided to wear anything.

And it was Selene and Apple who still looked different.

"Oh, it's Apple, that one"

"Beautiful..."

"I wish I could have Selene's red dress. I knew that style was amazing"

I borrowed clothes from her costume room because she and the Baroness were almost identical in back, but I usually prefer simple clothes (or too little luxury and edge) to let the two of us wear them and tie their hair up really makes it look like this one's princess.

"You can't stop. It's not like I know who's the star."

Bitter laughing Aurora.

I'm by no means inferior, but Aurora, a raw lady who also poms out gorgeous costumes for the price from time to time, was just as impactful to wear.

"Don't say that. They're dressed to celebrate your birthday."

"Yes, sir. … listen to the jealousy of a woman whose growing season is over"

"Ah."

Selene and Apple, they both look remarkable because of the size of their tits.

Aurora, by contrast, is as slender as ever.

I still have a little bit of a presence compared to Jeanne Irina, who is barely fuzzy in the first place, or Angelos or Maia to such an extent that she doesn't deserve consideration in wearing the clothes of what is once uplifting...... I have to say that it's still not enough to make her feel motherly.

But well.

"Don't be too stupid because you're beautiful. It's ironic even if you try to be a woman of the king's capital."

That's all the beauty of an elf catches my eye.

Even a polka full of beauties for the beauty effect of the Spirit Springs is like that, so on top of such a miracle, a warm bath can only be inferred in a rich house and bathhouse in Wang Du.

The degree of breast loneliness would not be a huge loss to Aurora's appearance, which I can assure you is beautiful with one head missing even in that elf.

"I know.... Why do pureblooded elves not grow too many breasts. It's strange."

"Hmm. It's strange."

Irina, dressed in her usual mundane robe, nods yeah. I think you should grow up more fundamentally.

"Is it normal that a pureblood species doesn't have enough breasts?

"You'll see. I can't say I'm full of wax or flattery, and Christie's a whisperer compared to her back length."

"... hmm"

Needless to say Irina, even if she sees Kristi, the Cherry Blossom Clan Chief, fit...... hmm.

It's a little hard to judge by the less exposed clothes that involve a few pieces of cloth, but surely not so noticeably.

"But Sharon's big, isn't he?

"Big..."

"That's big...... probably the biggest pureblood elf I've ever met"

"I don't know."

Was I worshipping such record tits? Thank God.

Those Sharons Gauntlet Nights are not here today. Well, it's hard to show your face.

Where the feast is getting cramped.

"Aurora, you're twitching."

"What... is that right?

Maybe a little mean, but I'll whisper.

... I hadn't given you the ring yet.

Let's give it to him on the way. I was gauging the timing to give it to him, but he kept missing the opportunity to settle down and face Aurora, being chased by the greetings of elves and everyone in the city who appeared hiatus.

I made it with all my soul. It's a shame they rush to give it to you between people's responses and let the reaction flow.

That's why I waited until Aurora was about to send your gaze.

"Hmm? Didn't you finish the ring after all?

Irina listens with a mean grin. Aurora didn't want to be thought upset, or it was the expression that didn't change, but her ears bounced picnically so she could see round.

"Well. I'm a little busy here..."

"I also hear you're tailoring armor to Sharon in the example. Did you do it one hassle and not make it?

…………

Oh, Aurora, I'm desperately stopping my expression with a smile, but I think I'm gonna cry a little.

Anyway, if you just couldn't make it, did you think you were left alone when you defended me and won the duel so desperately?

"... horse deer"

Honey, and I slap Irina on the head and turn back to Aurora.

"Trust me for a second. If I didn't make it to work for you, I wouldn't be here all night."

"Oh, Andy......"

"Hands on, Aurora"

I stroke my cheeks and crumble the grin I forced to harden, taking Aurora's hand with a slightly decent face.

Pull the silk gloves softly, on the dewy, slight left pharmacopoeia.

"I was able to do it yesterday.... Happy Birthday. Thank you for fighting for me.... my Aurora"

"Eh..."

I'll fit in a slightly broad, elaborately crafted ring of rakumitsu silver filled with personal spills.

… Rare light silver is a rare metal produced by Volkrole, and although it cannot be called "Rare Light" as it is known, it has a brilliant nature in blur and darkness.

It was quite expensive and it took courage to mess with it, but it had a pretty satisfying finish.

"Beautiful..."

"Take care of yourself.... Oh, because this is the first time I've ever made a real thing accessory directly to a girl?

I have worked on collars and crossbow crew gifts for her.

I've made armor in the meantime, and I've worked with swords.

The fact that my few trinket productions that are "stunts above people" weren't fully used as gifts for girls to this point.

... I wonder about this as well.

"... ho, really, I... for the first time? … can I have your first one…?

"I made it for your birthday and I'm gonna get mad when I say give it up to the others."

"... yes... I won't give in. Me... take care, I will...!!

Aurora hugs her left hand as she was thrilled.

And, at the same time, the peppy and finger whistle sounds from around, and the applause boils.

... If you think of anything, the familiar townsfolk and Selene's insides were all paying some attention.

"No, a truly artisanal, boneless dictation. Smythson, it was like my parents were young, Andy."

The baron seems satisfied with his clapping hands, too.

"If you ask me, we've never had anyone make anything but a collar."

"Do you want me to ask for one of the hair decorations when I'm handcuffed?"

"Ho, I could be a piercing, right? I'm glad to be able to put it on somewhat bizarre."

"Oh, cock...... or something? But if you're Andy..."

"Well, Doctor, I'd love a necklace. The rings are a bit arrogant because the cure magic is bendable."

"I want you to make something for your amulet."

"Hey, I just got armor and it's hard to make demands..."

"... well, me too... okay?

The girls are excited at once.

Looking at the open terrace outside, Mr. Jackie with Sarah was winking over here drinking with the guys outside. Thanks again for your help this time.

and it is the Obasans in polka with slightly darker makeup who come in there gleaming.

"So who's the real deal after all, Andy?"

"I won't say nashi when you're young, but you can't be young forever."

"If we can calm our hips, we need to do it soon. Maybe we haven't decided yet? I don't know. Actually, Grandpa Harry's grandson is in a good time."

* Country Obasan tries to stick with something over there.

"Hey, can you tell me what scene it is in whose seat to celebrate right now!?

"Oh, but it's better this way soon."

"You know, the banquet sisters, that Keel's sister. My youngest child grew up to be a beautiful woman again."

"Listen!?

The Obasans were invincible.

I had to do everything I could to escape.

Night and a half.

The feast shall be over, and the Baron's residence shall be Galan.

"But you're not here anymore..."

"Exactly. Everyone's home."

I was almost back in the baron's private room.

Instead of the Obasans, there are no girls, no Cairons, no elves, no one.

Has everyone just returned to the inn?

"That was a disaster, Andy."

"Absolutely."

Drop your shoulders. Well, I've been thinking about the danger of being more or less weird noise at the party point, but I don't have to wonder if everyone could think about the atmosphere or something any more.

"Hmm."

And Irina shows up from behind us.

Was he also drinking tea somewhere in the mansion?

"Exactly what can I do for you here, Lord Smythson?"

"Mmm... sort of. Has everyone gone back to the inn?

"Well."

And he slammed the fan in his hand and closed it, and Irina looked up at me on the side.

"But let's not have enough fun being cut off from the feast in that way, Lord Smythson?

"Uh... well, sort of."

You have such a strange eye, I snort.

"Good. Then let's go to the woods. We have a feast for you."

From this hour?

I thought... but the elves come across as a little different in time from the humans over here.

Not that it's nocturnal, but everything tends to be long and my-paced. It can be about a liquor serving somewhat longer than a human race.

"Well then... go"

"Hmm. I thought you'd say that."

Irina nodded, pulling my hand and walking away.

"Have a good evening, Lord Goot."

"Oh, Lord Irina, be healthy, too.... Andy, have a good night."

"Yes, see you later."

I kind of feel like the baron was laughing bitterly.

... Well if I say it goes on in the middle of the night like this, it's a bitter laugh, usually.

Smooth through the junction of the forest with Irina's lead.

and suddenly came across the daytime world.

"Wow!?

Though within the ancient kingdom, night is night.

This is always the middle of the day... only a closed junction cell one day.

"Oh, Irina, you're in the wrong place."

"I don't think it's any family house."

"... this is the venue?

I wondered why he was in the junction cell... but, well, the fruit is always there, and the climate is stable, and it's not a bad place to be.

"Venue. Venue....... hehe"

But it kind of makes me anxious because Irina has a weird way of laughing.

"Hey, what's up?"

"No, the rhetoric seems strange."

... what is it?

"Good. Shall we begin, then? Have a feast"

Going through the woods, Selene's My Female Slaves & Lovers were all sitting in their car seats on the grass and laughing.

There is no booze. There are no other participants.

"Oh, you're here, Andy."

Suck, and Mr. Deane gets up. Following that, all the other daughters get up and welcome me.

Everyone remained dressed for dinner.

"Uh... eh?

I'm a little grumpy about what's going to start, and Selene and Apple, with their hair tied up and dressed in bold dresses, approach me and kiss me alternately.

"There was a little too much in the way of today's party."

"Um... the baron's wife is tattooed," You can wash it properly and give it back. "

"Nah..."

Following the two daring men, Angelos explains as they sneak off their military clothes and look like underwear.

"Well... you seemed busy lately, and I didn't get a lot of people to deal with you... unless Sharon was taking it or something, so talk to Aurora."

"It's been a long time since we've all talked about working hard on Mr. Andy."

"I'll do my best."

"Everyone's just blaming you, and it's worth the dirt, Andy."

"Ho. I don't know what to say in my body, but take the whole ball princess home and offend her all you want, right? Let's not have this kind of taste."

"... Kid, even today... I'll do anything for Andy's penis..."

Lyla and Jeanne and Maia, who pose like inviting each of them to flip their dresses, let them skirt around in a straight ball.

"I won't be disturbed here. Let's keep the feast going."

Irina wraps around the hem of her robe and lets her pungent little ass shake like a prank.

"Damn...... are you sure this is what I'm supposed to do?

I laughed bitterly and took off my swallow tail jacket and loosened my belt.

"Don't worry. Now have fun."

Mr. Deane kissed me on the neck, and I made up my mind.

◇ ◇ ◇

"That condition is true, isn't it?

"Mm-hmm. I also have the King's understanding attached. If you can help me, it's cheap."

"... you can trust me"

"Regardless."

"Okay, okay.... Let's get a bite on it."

"We have a contract.... a dangerous assignment, please, Almeida of the 'Dance Spear'"

(cont 'd)