Half-elves Fall in Love

I successfully developed a weapon that uses the sealing stone of my breath, so I gave it a try to three people: Cairon, Rants and Gort.

"Ugh, wow, I can't get out so much fire!

"It's a little overpowered."

"More than that, arborest over here, are you sure this is the strength of the string? If you're bad at this, even humans can pull it off with their hands."

"If you get stronger than that, you'll burst just by the impact of the string! And you're right about excessive firepower, so be careful about using it. Avoid direct attacks on human opponents. Not if you want to kill Hannah."

"Heh."

"Well, look at me. That would be pretty good if it still seemed like it was coming."

Cairon swings lightly at the wooden fence that edges the road around it.

The fence ignited brilliantly, even though the hotline just passed for a short while.

"Ooh."

"Turn it off! I mean, Gort, kick down every fence!

"Fine."

"It's better than burning it all!

Kick down the fence like Gort said and get nothing.

"I'll fix it later. Cairon."

"Uh!? Even Smythson, who didn't tell me how powerful that is, is bad!

"I told you before that it's a stone with dragon braces!

I think Cairon, who was completely alarmed, was bad, but he ended up helping me.

At Mr. Jackie's, make a sealed box of stones.

It's kind of a weird story when it comes to boxes that further seal the sealing stones of the breath where the braces are sealed, but we need to make sure they don't shock because they burst just by tapping them. I can also see the Cairons' claim that they don't care a bit if they do think they might accidentally bump into each other.

I don't usually need to stock up on a ton of them because Lyla hides them with phantom art, but I need these things to keep one or two on hand when I have to.

Well, when it comes to sealing, it's a procedure that normally carries cracks, and it doesn't change the structure that fills a hard box with soft cloth or cotton and puts it in it.

All you have to do is carve a mark in the box that prevents the brace from spreading to stop the damage even in the event of a malfunction.

Even with engravings it cannot completely seal off the heat, so there is a risk that the box will become red heat or burn, but it would be better than being roasted whole as it is.

"Oh, Bo, did you finally buy that pen?"

"No,... the Holy Beast of the Woods and the new recruits worked together to make it"

"Well, you can make it."

A collection of unimaginable valuables, though.

... I honestly don't feel like showing off.

Once the pen shaft is painted black, I don't know what it's made of as a corner horse by a paw, and the tip of the pen won't look like a gem from what I normally see with all the ink, but if I steal it and sell it, it will be amazing gold.

The southern forest pen, which is only a feather pen for non-engravers, may be a little easier in that sense.

I hope Mr. Jackie doesn't realize it's super material like that.

"I thought it would be easier to carve it around with a sword."

Crisp and engraved on the box.

"So is that sword a payment box? … it's quite a business, why don't you give it to Mr. Angelos?"

"Angelos."

... Angelos also got a short sword from Diel. I'm still using it, and I'll give it to you on purpose.

No, wait.

"... maybe Aurora or something"

"What, is that Bo's destiny? I thought you might prefer a common girl like Mr. Angelos."

"No, I like both of them."

I don't think it's fate or anything. I love them all.

But Aurora, like me, carves a mark. I felt like you could make the most of it.

"Engraved sword, is it?"

"I've got a stamp pen for me, and I need Aurora to help me with my new special."

"... something you can say with ease"

"Don't you want it?

"No way.... it's the kind of thing you'd expect me to return with results."

Aurora received my sword.

It will be difficult to handle because it is shorter than the usual Aurora score.

"You think, for example, you carve a softening mark on a dull enemy and slash it into it? You said you didn't like rock puppets."

"Right. Exactly. It's hard to say no to enemies like that with my sword. The problem is that cleavage and tattooing are quite different."

"But you're gonna overcome it, aren't you?

"Yes."

Hiu, hiu, and aurora to let you wave your engraved sword.

stroke that blade, and laugh a little troubled.

"Nevertheless, now I just want to give priority to the Master of Slash Waves"

"You wouldn't need it if you weren't one of those Sharon opponents, would you?

"No.... Mr. Angelos broke me before this"

"Yeah!?

Seriously?

Angelos and Boyd had the same fighting training in the field.

... and Angelos was much more dominant than before.

"Ohhhh!!

Boyd's long, fat arm is swept away by Angelos.

Angelos dodges it with criticism.

Meet your hands in front of your chest,

"... Ha!!

Don, and blow Boyd away without touching him by sticking his hands forward.

"What kind of hitting?"

"They say it's a close-range, wide-ranging way of hitting. He knitted it in our own way."

Convinced by Aurora's commentary, I get a little scared. That guy, I could only hit him with a sword and chop a while back.

"In the meantime, I hit the slash wave because I was serious about doing it, and Mr. Angelos combined the shock waves to diffuse the attack.... I can't stop thinking that I've got the absolute decision-maker because it's already been broken."

"... that's horrible"

Bonaparte's old man, speaking of which, when he paired up with Angelos, said, "Can you be the Great Sword Sage?"

It won't even be a long story for this minute.

"Being able to use another shock wave is not so much of a determinant"

Angelos stopped by while wiping his sweat and said it out.

"You also said Sir Bonaparte. Don't rely on flying gear. Shockwaves can be a time and timing adjustment, but in the end, they don't have a lot of offense. I'm trying all sorts of hitting methods, and I'm simply checking my options so I can fight calmly in any situation."

"I don't like it. Looks like they're packing me in a slaughter wave."

"Honestly, I think Aurora should get some basic health instead of using the array. Mostly your tactics are too skewed for a duel, trying to increase the number of moves you can only hit by two to four or six, so you can't leave the front."

"My brother could hit unlimited. I will one day, too."

"I wouldn't call having a trump card a bad thing. But you can't just hit a trump card."

"Mmm..."

I thought Angelos was completely deprived of his stock by Aurora's big leap forward during this time, and he still hasn't.

"But even alternating uses of a pair of arms at once that are supposed to compensate for persistence simply means that endurance is half as good as it is with one hand. You're more tired than people because you don't have enough basic power to push and lose, so it's possible that you're less than Boyd when it's at stake."

"... I know. You can improve your health."

"I like that.... we'll protect you, Andy and everyone."

"Yes."

The two nod at each other.

While contending about tactical theory, perceptions seem to coincide in that we have to similarly target each other and become stronger quickly for it.

"Oh, uh... sorry, my shoulder seems to be dislocated earlier and it hurts so bad..."

"Oh, Boyd...... sorry. I'll let you in now."

Boyd was a patient kid even though the dislocation was so painful and even the big guy screamed quite a bit.

Each goes to the hot spring for ex-post treatment of Boyd's dislocation and treatment of injuries such as depleted strength, bruising, etc.

I also took a ride with Boyd to Man Yu.

"Angelos Ten Chiefs and Aurora Ten Chiefs are strong su... I've been feeling it especially lately su"

"You didn't feel so strong back in the day?

"The Ten Angelos weren't used to fighting with their bare hands, and I just thought that power could overwhelm them.... If you mean it, the power is amazing, too, isn't it?"

"Because I wasn't rampaging Dada with that kind of armor...... or you can't bullshit me because I was so good at guarding and attacking her with that little habit"

"Totally."

Zabu, and the two of us sweat.

"All right, let's flush your back. You still have shoulder pain."

"Oh, excuse me. I'll flush you out later."

Sometimes I interact with my men.

Especially Boyd, who's a lower class, and only one former Isaac squad, some parts that aren't avoided but haven't blended in yet. It would be fortunate to get along in a place like this.

By the way, the other "just one person, another squad" Cairon is excluded because he doesn't have to worry about personality or class at all.

"Auga's back. Seriously.... Can I use the floor brush?

Give me a break.

Even though he's not the bigger one compared to Isaac or anything, Boyd's back, close to two and a half meters tall, is ridiculously wide (with the unique reverse triangle shape of the orga).

It's hard to just rub it from end to end.

"Uh... feels good. It's been awhile since I've had this carefully washed.... I couldn't take it very slowly the other day back, Basson."

"Was someone washing you in Basson?

"Uh... occasionally on the river to Mr. Sylvia..."

"All dead!"

"Huh!? That's where the Smythson Ten Chiefs get mad is weird twist!? Take so many female slaves and stuff."

"I haven't had my back flushed much!

Surprisingly, I don't remember that. It's mainly up front to have them washed in the bath.

"I knew I felt unreasonable!?

"Grow up, you bastard! As a punishment, I will fully tell Rants and Gort about my unholy delusions about Miss Sylvia!!

"Please don't be such a spiritual mausoleum. Seriously!

* This is a joke to crack. True.

Just look at Peter's face once in the Baron's Hall before you go back to your room, tickle a little before heading home.

And back in the room, Luna and Angelos were staring at each other in bed.

"What are you doing in my room..."

"Have me adorable today. Less rewards lately. Sometimes I want you to be fierce until you pass out."

"I haven't gotten much done lately either. Give in."

"Outside, listen to your boss properly, but when I got into your husband's bed, the ranks cared, Deane said. I'm not obliged to ask."

"It's the same over here."

They're fighting over which one of you is going to do it tonight.

I don't mind if I put a few people together.... Uh, but I'm also sure the two of us have been a little less lately.

"Angelos"

"What...... HI!?

Suddenly he pops Angelos and puts his pants down. Round out just your butt.

"Become, shrug..."

"Luna."

"Huh... Yikes!?

Likewise Luna pants down and gets her ass rounded.

"Fighting is prohibited. And I haven't decided who I'm going to offend at night to be alone, but if I say so much, I'm going to be punished for a while for touring."

"Ke... sentence for a tour?

"I won't touch you if I offend you until you've passed out. If I run away, I'll have Mr. Hilda do a magic trick that doesn't look good."

"Yay!?

"All right, then get along"

"To..."

Stick the two butt rounds next to each other. Oh, let me tell you I'm sorry.

"... sorry"

"Sorry......"

"All right, all right. Well, let me make sure we get along well today."

"Yeah... offend me"

"Me too..."

Craving Ace Knight and Cat Daughter.

Even though we're both extraordinarily good girls, following my eclectic tyranny and dripping juice from embarrassment.

A strange sense of superiority dominates me just because I know what daytime Rin Angelos and Luna look like.

"Look, I'll let you in -... Mmm, all the time"

"Huh..."

Grab Angelos' butt bump and insert it into its cuckoo narrow vagina.

The size of your body is not as small as Irina or Jeanne, but you never take a pull because you're working out or that tightness.

"Andy, no..."

"Look, you can't show it to juniors, female slave.... say your husband."

"Yeah... your husband, ah..."

Angelos calls me your husband with a cute voice like someone else when you're arguing with Aurora.

As I stroke that hair, I begin to wiggle my hips covered to yield.

"Ugh, uhh... Andy, Andy, my husband... my, your husband..."

"Anzero suck... my, mazo female slave... mazo toilet, mazo seed bag...!

"Yeah, yeah... I love being bred by your husband..."

With a body overwhelmed with voids. With a mouth that admonished Aurora.

Angelos who delights me so much with trolls and more perversely reveals his admiration for me.

It gradually, gradually rocks its body hard, using vaginal walls and tapping its uterus, impersonating its lower body with desire.

Angelos falls from a totally mighty ten-man to a nasty whore pet face as it gets more intense.

"Ha, ha... ♪ Your husband, your husband, well... let me out of my stomach... use me as your husband's samen hole... ♪"

"Perverted."

"Yeah, me, pervert... pervert, my husband's favorite de pervert slave..."

I've already demeaned myself beyond my words and exhaled deep into Angelos, immersed in joy, feeling so cute as usual.

"Uh-oh..."

Angelos feels it and raises voices like the extremes of pleasure.

Immediately stay put and push the dirt into the neighboring Luna.

"Nkiyu......!!

"I'll have you two together ten times tonight."

To suit Mr. Hilda's norm.

"Yeah...... ten times...... me, even all the other nine times......!

"I can't even tell you when. Greed is a sentence for a tour."

"Hey, I'm sorry, okay?"

Luna tangles her tail so I don't go away.

It doesn't last that long. I pass out easily because I'm unexpectedly vulnerable to pleasure.

But still, I want to be offended. Luna is cute, and I also keep having sex with Luna holding her down from behind, rubbing those tits roughly.

Luna immediately sauvignettes her eyes with pleasure and begins to shake her hips with a nymphomaniac chirp as she lost her reason.

And after savoring her vagina so hard that she twisted down its hips, she penetrated and lowered its womb, which could even be said to be young, and ejaculated.

"Ahhhhhhh..."

Luna pulls herself out of strength and soaks herself in the aftertaste of ha-ha.

"Hmm... Angelos, you go next"

"Mr. Mogusa..."

"You don't like that?

"Not at all"

The night is still long.

(cont 'd)