Half-elves Fall in Love

I came back to Polka and then lived in a dormitory again.

Recently, the accommodation to be taken and the rooms to be used have almost been decided.

I don't even bother with Cairon's bedtime speech or Rants' teeth because I'm in a single room.

Though, I don't get to relax thinking it's my house.

I'd like a home to calm down if I could. The baron tells me I can build a crossbow squad quarters for long stays because the land is over-meched, and I hope I can get some time and manpower.

Well, anyway, my bunk's mostly first thing in the morning, someone's diving in.

Mostly Maia. Sometimes Selene and Apple, and Luna. Rarely, Mr. Hilda.

Exactly. Angelos and Aurora should worry about morning prayers or just come and wake them up. Mr. Deane doesn't come from himself either. Lyla seems to decide that's up to Maia and Jeanne and the prank chicks, and Jeanne is currently busy taking care of Peter.

So, I felt warmth other than my own today, so I confirm it with my hands while falling asleep.

If you have big tits, it's Selene, Apple, usually Luna, or Maia if you whisper.

Mr. Hilda never sleeps with him, and by the time he finds out, he's shabby.

So, the boobs... none.

It was even smaller than I expected to touch, so I'll open the futon suspiciously.

Silver hair appeared close to white.

It's not Luna because of the shade. Not even Maia.

"... Mm. Suddenly, when you get up and out of bed, you create a milk hunt. Helpful... Huh."

"What a natural dive into a man's futon, you perverted chief."

"Jeanne advised me to go to bed. … indeed the warmth of human skin is intolerable"

My favorite grass robe is spread over the futon. The underwear is also unmade and peppered.

Are you willing to commit or are you naked when you sleep? Looks like both of them are going to happen.

"Mummy.... the wobbles go to bed already. When the four bells rang, Deane said it was morning salute."

"Let it be."

I grab Irina in the futon trying to sleep by just saying what I want to say, let her turn her back and snag her groin from the valley of her buttocks.

"Come on, man, if you see a woman early in the morning, you're gonna have an episode."

"Rude. I only have a crush on pretty girls who make me fuck."

"I don't know what to say, I'm frightened of pets. Don't count strawberries to that without any doubt!

"So you won't do it? Unfortunately, I'll call Maia and treat her in the morning."

"... I'm not saying I won't... Huh!

To make you rebel against something, a little mean, you're eating up as soon as you can, Chief No.

"Then don't hesitate"

"... I think it's an easy semen toilet to handle."

"I don't think. I don't think. Then Maia is easier to use."

Call me anytime, anywhere, and I'll be right here, and I'll be happy to butt out, if you say so, with both holes OK. And no bottom of strength. Dragon strong.

"... it's a regrettable story to be assured."

"You don't have to worry so much because you're an excellent maniac"

"I'm only interested in holes."

"Weren't you talking about excellence as a toilet woman...?

I think we're having a very weird conversation when we hear it from the side, but it's fun to tickle these weird intentions of Irina.

It's also fun to cuddle and snag your body in the futon at last, wrapping your groin around with a twist to take up room.

"Mm-hmm... I'm sure that's what this is about, but if you're going to offend me, I'm going to appreciate and admire you more..."

"Do you offend while you admire"

"... well, if you ask me, it's a strange word, but anyway... wow, the wobble is a cheap woman..."

"Cheap women don't go into men's beds on their own in the morning."

Peppy, were you talking or expecting something, sticking your dick through the back to Irina, whose body kept lit up.

"Hiccup!?

And I waddle my hips gawking as I lick Irina's ears up. It's a guy named Side Position.

He hugs Irina's lit little body and steals her escape in the futon to stimulate the back of her vagina.

But Irina's masterpiece, the more she hunts me down, the more she confronts me with her fervent tightening. Maybe he's not conscious.

"... the first extra thick milk in the morning, I'll pour you plenty"

"Oh, shit, I bet you!

"Then I won't pour it. Just Ike for now. Then Apple calls me and takes turns."

"Mm-hmm...!

Dear clan chief who vaginally protests unspoken. Slightly shake your hips as you push my hips as you cuddly tighten under the futon.

I'm sorry, sometimes it's because I'm flirty in the morning and I already want to get it out quite a bit.

"Fool, if you shake it so tight, you...!

"Ha, uhh... that's why I just cling to my uterus..."

Tranced in pleasure by the two of us, Gashigashi continued with a hairy deep reciprocating movement that was willing to go out on the word and back, and then turned around and lay Irina underneath her bed to crush her, eliminating her escape into that little nudity and pushing her penis deep, ejaculating painfully.

"Ha, ha..."

"Ha, ha, ha...!!

And take a breath as you stick it to Irina's body and apply it to her uterine mouth all the way to the remnants.

"... also seeded without sexual punishment... ♪ Oh, it's not heavy... let's definitely go inside... ♪"

"Come on...... Damn, this whore mangy is bad"

"Fuck...... do you want me to leave that to you? Now, even though it's not going to shrivel a bit yet, I'm casually pushing my vagina wide open..."

"Can I ask for another shot?

"I don't know what else to do... you see, sleep there, and you'll move straight through me"

He switches positions with me with a strangely full face, spilling the medium stock, yet Irina spans over me again.

This isn't your face that you have no choice. This is my face from now on.

It's creepy.

"Mm-hmm... wow, this wobbly self is skewering..."

Four bells rang as I poured two extra shots as I switched positions to Slut Irina.

Naia and Angelos, Aurora, and Boyd train in combat as they travel back and forth between the hot springs and the field four times a day.

And Luna and Mr. Deane train scouts in the woods. Cairon and the two righteous soldiers nourished themselves with hunting, and Selene and Apple took care of Peter with Jeanne in the Baron's Hall.

I'll be on this shift for a while. Mr. Hilda and the two dragons would be just about free.

And I, Mr. Jackie, was in the process of prototyping a recruit weapon that would use the "sealed stone of breath".

"That's a lot bigger. What axis?

"This? Crossbow mainframe"

"Isn't 50% bigger than the guy I always take care of?

"Shoot, not an arrow."

New weapon, named brace shooter.

Well, I would call it just an arborest.

Adjust properly for the ejection of the "Sealed Stone of Breath". From that power, if this works properly, it would be a powerful weapon like a powerful cannon.

but.

"... the problem is whether it works properly or not..."

"If the structure isn't very different from Bo's score, it's fine where I've stretched my ruler to this extent, right?

"Yeah, if it's normal to fly"

What I'm planning to fly is a stone sealed with dragon braces under the sky.

And vulnerable to shock.

I want you to imagine. Can you withstand the impact of a crossbow string that shoots through the demon's head with a single blow, a stone that normally just throws and activates?

I'm afraid of outbursts. Can I weaken the strings?

How many shocks does it erupt in? Loading and shooting is the best way to make sure, is that possible?

The idea is to manipulate the trigger with a string or something from afar...?

"Hmm... why don't we just talk about it"

Let's just ask Irina and Lyla. Something magical or something that prevents the shooter from being heat-resistant even just when it is firing test?

... If I had to, I might even make a pentathlon-resistant armor with engravings.

Lyla had just come out of the hot spring.

"Ho. Give it to me."

Lyla pulls the strings of the brace shooter, which are also made difficult by the orga, by hand, and places a sealing stone of breath on the ejection pedestal.

"Hey, there's a danger of an outbreak."

Stay back.

Lyla says so a few steps away, Lyla pulls the trigger roughly toward the rocks.

As soon as possible, a fireball about 2m in diameter came out of the bong instantly around Lyla's hand.

"Lyla!?

Just panic.

Though the dragon, I thought the dragon brace was too intense on that soft skin...... when the flame went out, I had a flipped brace shooter (wreckage of) of the frame in my hand and a look of lila that hadn't even burned a single piece of hair.

"... et al., Lyla?

"Ho. I know about the power of my braces. I told you it was the mountain of Sekiyama that burns pigs and wolves, such as fireballs."

"... I'm fine, it"

"Fire dragons are flame-resistant and ice dragons are terribly cold resistant. I am the most powerful black dragon in the Fire Dragon. Something so hot with a sniffle like this."

... awesome.

But if you ash your robe in an instant on the side of the road like that, you're inevitably completely naked.

"Okay, so put something on."

"Ho, I'm sorry, I didn't have a match. The owner will escort you to the inn."

"I mean, you really knew that!? I just saw you protect it with your hands and hair on the collar. Oi!!

"Ho ho ho, well."

Whatever it is, prototype one, fail.

I had Lyla test it on Unit II III using the frame I made in spare by the next day, and it turns out that if the tension on Unit III does not manage to activate it at hand.

Is the range 70 meters at most? A dragon brace is a normal distance to reach, but well, it's not a substitute for Lila's braces, it's a weapon for our "breath sealing stone" operation, so fine.

...... I really wanted to make it longer though.

"Nevertheless, was the owner lord trying to make something like this?

"Look, didn't you write it down as a mess in the castle over there? It's inexplicable to come up with something that just made my usual score bigger."

"These kinds of weapons don't fly straight unless they are properly dimensioned and it's tough...... but I did think different then"

"Why didn't you make it?"

"... the cloth I noted, I don't know where I did it"

…………

I remember what I tried to make once.

On a spherical base, with a pattern, a barrel of flame ejection holes on its opposite side. The feeling I saw should have been like a sudden sword out of my body.

Parts other than that pattern were cracked in half with hinges and a scheme was applied inside to converge the direction of the flame with engravings.

The problem is the engravings I wrote at that time.

It was super annoying, this was a bummer. I should have been able to make a meeting, but that's gone, and I can't remember the details.

I thought I would absolutely regret making things in this state, so I sent them forward and decided to make a brace shooter.

"Later, you probably won't be able to use that unless it's a super melee. Lyla was activating the sealing stone, but the effect range wasn't great, and I was wondering if the range of the injection was three to four meters."

"It's an emergency measure for thugs in the first place, so that's fine."

"Well, I am."

If possible, you want to use it systematically in the fight against demons.

When I was thinking about it, I eventually felt that the throwing device was more effective.

"But if you lose something, why don't you use Apple? If it helps, don't be brave and give me a hand."

"Ah."

That's certainly true if you ask me.

Apple's fortune-telling magic is quite accurate. Was there such a hand?

"Look, I don't know who's gonna burn it if we keep it behind us."

"Oh, yeah."

Lyla urged me to hurry to the Baron's Hall with Lyla.

So, Apple just divulged me.

"Uh, the distance isn't far in itself... oh, far... you're moving. But I saw it, Mr. Deane has it. Maybe he's using it to wrap his baggage."

"Thankyou.... I mean, where does Mr. Deane say he's moving?

"I just went to training with Luna. Maia, stay with me."

Selene, who was flashing Peter on Jeanne's behalf, shows her face and makes up for it.

"And Maia?

"He said he was going to the woods and asked Irina to show him around, and maybe it's the Sacred Beast Labyrinth."

"Oh well... selenium by the way"

"Yes?"

"I don't know about tit rounding. What will you do when the Baron comes out?"

"I'll hide it as soon as the baron gets here. Yikes. 'Cause, Peter, you want to smoke."

"... Peter wants to suck with no sight, big tits or lactating milk. Ya. The baroness and the stewardess's daughter-in-law are sucking on the breasts of the people who come. I don't like it or dislike it, but I'm worried about you in the future."

Jeanne says with a slightly tired face. Yeah. I think I'm a little bit of a kid, too.

Follow Mr. Deane with Lyla.

There was an elf just coming out of the cherry blossom clan near the hot spring, so I asked him to open up the ancient kingdom and fly to the red clan estate using the instant travel of the clan estate, from where I immediately rode the lira of the dragon body to the Sacred Beast Labyrinth.

I left before noon and the journey took about two hours.

And the Labyrinth of the Holy Beast that arrived was as different as it was six months ago.

The meadow near the Sacred Beast Labyrinth is made of a village surrounded by a round too fence, with hundreds of elves polishing their weapons, arranging their medicines and putting out their finesse in sword bareback and muscle strength training everywhere.

It was the elf version of Adventurer Camp itself.

"Welcome, Heroes Smythson and Black Dragon Lila"

"Long time no see, Diel. And don't be a hero. There's been a lot of mistakes."

Greeting Diel, who was archaic to the other elves in the centre of the village.

It was kind of icky. I guess I like this kind of lively vibe originally.

"That's a lot of elf warriors. You... told me if I could collect all the swordsmen of the Red Clan."

"Ha ha, because there's an elf from most families who admire adventurers. There are a lot of young people in particular. If any clan were to venture out of the woods, it would require considerable strength and readiness. In that regard, the Labyrinth of the Holy Beast is relatively safe because there are many of us who challenge it together, and because it is in the woods, it does not require a great deal of formality."

"I see."

Are you saying that elves are the same when young people dream of being adventurers around the world?

"By the way, Mr. Deane, are you not here?

"Deane...... that dark elf. I just went to say hello to Blakecore."

"Thanx"

Wave to Diel and leave camp.

Then he climbed the loose slopes where the elves would go with the bumps and head to the meadows on the labyrinth.

There were a few young elves gathered in the meadows that weren't even finished growing up (I'm sure they have Irina's example, so I can't be sure) to play harp or have lunch.

And that characteristic corner horse...... I don't see it.

Instead, Mr. Deane and Luna, Irina, were quickly found.

"Hey."

"... Mm, Andy. What's up?"

"An encouragement to me?

"Uh. Well, there's that, too, Mr. Deane, but don't you know there's an engraving on the back with a luggage wrapper cloth?

"... a wrapped cloth. Just give me a minute."

Check the baggage Mr. Deane brought.

One young elf girl stood softly before us waiting for it.

"It's been eight months, Andy."

"... which one?"

"Don't you see?"

The girl laughs bitterly.

It was then that I realized that the foreign body of my head, which also looked like a hair decoration, was a corner.

Is that a monocorn orga...?

No, the ear is pure blood or the length of an elf close to it.

... No way.

"Yes, it's me"

When the elf girl tries to go on, the back of the woods becomes noisy at first sight.

A few elves with swords jumped out to the meadows so they could roll, call for backup, and shouted.

"Oh, boy. It's impeccable."

The girl shrugs her shoulders. Bear demons from behind the woods...... I could see a huge shadow rushing in like a lamberjack grizzly sounding.

Mr. Deane is about to get up and Luna stretches her tail and alerts her. Lila drops her hips and sits down.

but ignoring any of them, the horned elf girl jumped over the meadow.

Even though it is a motion that has lost its power, it has an unusually long lag time and flight distance.

Special Agent Becker, it gives you a hunch about superhuman physical abilities like a hundred chiefs, just one jump.

And that moment when the Lamberjack Grizzlies came out of between the trees,

"It's not for you."

Don, and.

The girl just crouched her hands, slamming down on the ground the demon of a bear reaching four meters without even touching it.

I jumped up to the sky, just waving my hand gently as well, circling down where it fell, out of nowhere...... no, pierced high with a spear that "grew" out of my hand and cut it sideways even more forcefully.

"... that one"

There's only one person I know who can fight that bullshit, no, I can think of one.

"Shall we continue the conversation? Friends."

The girl said that in a transcendent tone, not like a teenager.

"I am Holy Beast Breakcore. Surprised you look like this?

(cont 'd)