Half-elves Fall in Love

I've made two dragon brace applied weapons and realized it.

After all, the sealed stone is hard to handle.

Powerfully impeccable, but rather because of it, I can't think of a place to use it. It's a little too much as an interpersonal trump card, and even a demonic opponent is too dangerous to treat Colle as the main force.

"That's why, Rants"

"Ha."

"Try this guy."

I spent the whole day building it, handing over more recruits to Rants.

"Er... it's just a tae arrow, isn't it?

"Well, that's the way it's handled."

Arrows dedicated to crossbows are thick.

This shape is not so special in itself. No, it's heterogeneous enough in a region with only normal bows and arrows.

"It's just that's where I'm going"

"There are only mountains."

"On the tree at the top of that mountain, Luna placed a target"

Cooperation: Mr. Deane, Training Instructor.

"... er"

What's that, a rant with a face?

Where we stand now, it's a mountain close to 3 km away. That's just not the distance it reaches in a regular crossbow.

"But you can do it if you just want."

"Well, once."

Soldier James Rantz. It doesn't make any particular sense. It's not like he's been chosen by the Secret Service.

Vision and hitting accuracy are among the best in the old Crossbow squad. Everyone has more than that because of all the training, but Rants' sniping ability is one of the best.

I wasn't just a wannabe.

"Er... damn, does it really arrive like that...?

"Whatever, you can have Mr. Deane do some sensory enhancement magic."

"Even Nashi can do it for once. With the performance problems of things......"

Kneel, secure your elbows to your knees, and take a deep breath.

Aim for goals that are so far away that I honestly can't even see them.

And.

"Eh."

Gahu, and a sound is made and an arrow is released from the crossbow.

And Rants opened his eyes.

"... oh, what... are you serious?"

"Did you hit it?

"It's a big hassle."

Still a stunned face. Stand up and stare at the far mountain.

"It didn't fall at all, so it went off pretty high."

"Oh well. I see."

"Something like that. What kind of reason is that? Did you do something to my crossbow?"

"You're an arrow, not a crossbow.... Shit - how far will it fly? Let them target you on the low side."

New normal weapon, special Taiya (tentative name).

Its identity is an arrow with the characteristic "The more air it breaks through, the faster it accelerates" in the engravings.

Since the engraving marks bending the air flow from outside the rear direction to 90% propulsion force are engraved, there is virtually no limit to the range assumed. Besides, the farther you go, the more powerful you become.

"Wow, that looks amazing!

"... yeah, well. I wish I could."

"I'll guess next! Another bottle, please!

"... the problem is, those engravings are too fine and huge to make one a day."

"... eh"

I owe it to the broken core engraved pen to be able to engrave on the side level surface of the Tai Yi.

I strained and wanted too much performance, and the mass production didn't work very well. Arrows are numbered. Honestly, this low mass productivity hurts.

"Smythson Ten Chiefs is amazing, but you just make items that you can't be happy about."

"Ugh! As you know for yourself!

One of these days you guys are gonna make something as awesome as you really admire it.

In the meantime, give up retrieving the arrows and go to the Baron's Hall.

It's routine to see Peter's face.

I'm not feeding on my own earnings, and I'm saddened that there's no gap to help raise my child, given the possibility of me being away again on a weekly or monthly basis, but that's decided to let the Baron repay me when it stabilizes.

Whatever you say, it's a good thing you're a kid.

Jeanne worked hard to give birth to me, my boy. The one who inherited my father and mother's lineage and my favorite daughter gave birth to me.

Seeing that Peter's peaceful sleeping face, I'm going to work hard.

If you think that there are times when there is stability in the Elf Territory and Polka ahead of your current job and Peter will live, I'm going to try to work a little farther.

"You sleep well."

"Kids sleep, cry and suck tits is their job. So. Ya, even so, kids take a 4: 00 or 6: 00 middle hand. If the baron's wife hadn't helped me, she'd have come too."

"Nobody can be a 'veteran mother' from the start. Jeanne will help your junior mother someday."

"Hmm."

It was totally Baroness and two-legged Jeanne. I guess it's because Jeanne still looks younger in the Dwarf, or the extra Baroness will also stimulate motherhood.

"So when's the wedding, Andy?"

The Baroness waves at me for a grinning, hard to answer topic.

"Oh, uh... well, come on..."

"The Atasis are Celestas. Right. I'm gonna marry a bunch of Andy. It's a little hard to get married over here."

Nice follow, Jeanne.

No, well, I just explained it normally, but it sounds like a terrible crime when I say Trotman.

"I've already given birth to a child... I don't know how many wives you're willing to marry, but I wish I could just put Jeanne in my home."

"Well, that's true."

"Well, she's actually a female slave, and you don't care about that neighborhood. Yeah?

"... Jeanne, you can't bring that kind of play into real life issues"

"I don't care what you say..."

What's this weird conversation? No, it's my fault.

It was time to go home to the inn, where Mr. Hilda and Selene appeared as they raised their hips.

Wet hair suggests that I was in the hot spring until now.

"Oh, there's Mr. Andy"

"Oh, no, I want to. Andy, wait a minute."

"What is it"

While the two of us hang out, we pull back into the hallway from the room we entered once again.

And as Jeanne and I waited face-to-face, the two of them came into the room again.

"Yes, yes, attention, too. Especially Mr. Andy."

"Why are you naming me?"

"Disclosure. Come in."

When Mr. Hilda urged against the other side of the door, he said, "Uh... are you sure you want to go...?" or a thin voice.

"Eh."

No questions asked, and when Mr. Hilda pushed from the other side, Naia came in.

Ultra-coat. It's perfect under underwear, just covered with a small cloth just for the chest and hips.

"Ahhh..."

"Ooh."

Naia turns bright red and shy, holding her chest tight. Bigger breasts are crooked and extra horny.

No, wait a minute.

"... scratches, not one...?

"Sooooooo ♪ Sasu but the Polka Spirit Springs, Sasu but Dr. Hilda. I've completely healed my body."

I'll tell you myself, Mr. Hilda, I'll put my chest up.

Certainly not a single large, painful scar left on Naia's body, which was almost naked.

"I mean, Mr. Smythson, how did you know my body was scratched!?

"Uh... no, the..."

It's hard to say that you were snooping at that time. Maybe he's a little confused too. No, maybe he didn't think he'd seen much.

"But to a much prettier body... you've become, Naia"

"Hih..."

Naia leaning in bright red. It's so novel that I don't think you're a strong brave man for that bullshit.

"If you let Mr. Andy see all that, he'll pass."

"Be confident, Naia. You don't have to have a complex. It's a beautiful look."

"And anyway, I didn't mean anything like this. It simply sounds like combat, so you healed me!

Finally, you can't stand it anymore, and you just pop out of the room.

"Ah la. She's already cute."

"I'm also allergic to walking as proud of my tits as Mr. Masharon, but I think I can be a little more confident, hey"

"No, you guys, come on, I think it's just a rough cure to suddenly expose a guy who's not very close...?

It was eye-catching though.

Night.

Back at the inn, Irina was having drinks with Maia and Lyla.

"Ho, Lord Owner. Why don't you have a drink?"

"It's a brand name" rough whale "made on the edge of the Blue Territory. It arrived at my parents' house, so I creaked a barrel."

"Tickled"

Mia and Irina thumbs up at the same time.

"Is it good?

"Not much at first sight in elf-favoured jittery liquor. If you drink slowly, it will be a good proposition around the second and third cups."

"Heh."

Have a glass poured and drink.

Sure, the punch could be weak.

Then don't drink too much.

"Ok, ok, next time taste and drink slowly"

Have the next drink poured.

He was otchy when he realized it. There was a surface of the table in front of the open eyes.

"Ooh... when was I asleep?"

"Ho, because I'm not weak, this liquor... I shouldn't have gone all at once because I had a good taste."

"Ugh..."

I've exposed myself to a bad spot. Reflection.

"Well, some of them caught me while I was paying attention."

When I looked up, Irina was also naughty in the chair next door.

"Mmm... but the more I really taste, the better it seems..."

"Well, it tastes strange, but this isn't an ant."

Maia and Lyla are still drinking deliciously. Drinks are literally bottomless in dragons.

"Ha... shah, I'll send him"

"Ho, you don't have to rest, huh?

"You can have a drink."

Anyway, if I drink any more, I'll just expose myself to ugliness again.

Hold Irina sideways and leave the inn behind.

Fall.

It's still summer in Celesta, but it's almost autumn here already.

The moon that began to thin, the stars so abundant in the finished sky. And the sound of insects and the voice of a swirl echo in the meadow, which began to fade to a light brown color.

Irina sleeping. The little sleeping face is horrible even though she lives many times as much as I do, and I laugh bitterly at the thought that I would be like this if I had a sister away from my age.

Speaking of which, I was just kidding when Irina called me, like, "Ahem" or something.

"He said he was cute..."

A little. I made him try to be strong, but he's not out of alcohol. If you don't pay attention, you'll get a thousand feet.

"Oops, take"

And you didn't pay enough attention to kick it, flutter it and put a buttcake on the grass on the side of the road.

I managed to avoid throwing or crushing Irina. On her knees Irina still looks defenseless asleep.

... I'm somewhat reminded of Irina's dementia in front of the labyrinth.

And the smile on your face when you call me "Oh, my God," overlaps.

Synthesized with a drunken head, even though memories are between each other with no context at all.

My brother, my brother, and my sister Irina, who is going to give me her ass and beg for sex while she swallows and cries, complete it in her brain.

"... uh, already, sweet shit"

It's all a bluff made by my brain, and in the corner of my head, I understand, and I stroke Irina's glossy hair, feeling like it would be real if I checked it out, kissing her to steal that sleeping face.

Irina softly opens her eyes. Stay drunk, decent eyes.

That Irina looked up at me and uttered words with a blur.

"Oh dear..."

Dokin,. My eyes wake up...... no, it feels like booze coming around from the bottom of my belly again.

I wonder if my delusions have come true. I know it's a coincidence if you think calmly, but I'm not calm.

"Irina......!

I was covered in Irina. In my head was the meadow of the Holy Beast Labyrinth, Irina, who was showing her insanity under the night sky.

It's not weird to offend her under the sky, the head decides on its own. The truth is, I'm not even hiding it in a phantom. It's just adultery. There's no way, but the desire to offend Irina while Irina was her "sister" went wild.

Hold Irina still and overlap her lips. Irina came all the way with the same flavored tongue, without turning against her when she tangled her liquor-smelling tongue.

"Ha... ah...?

"Hmmm......"

Take a breath. While Irina didn't wake up, while I was dreaming of a brother who wouldn't even be here for me.

I wrapped Irina's skirt in a hurry and missed the underwear.

"Oh... oh, that...?

I rub my take-outs against Irina, who doesn't know what she's doing.

Less powerful lower body. Little pussy not very ready.

When I spit on myself, I almost forced myself into it.

"Ha, crap......!?

Exactly. Open your eyes. Did you wake up? Did I wake you up?

I hope you don't wake me up.

"Irina... Irina, brother, go up... brother, go up and call...!

"Ahhh......!?

"Irina, take my brother's dick, you can be a gut chug with your brother's zamen, Irina, Irina... my brother will conceive you, this grass is all over you...!!

"Oh, really... oh what...!?

"Yes, that's a good one Irina......!!

Push my delusions.

Hold yourself asleep with the momentum of alcohol, suddenly penetrate on the side of the road, call yourself brother, what a paranoid setting pushed quote, let him go inside, what an unreasonable man seeking.

For Irina, I'd be the worst I could think of right now.

Blurry and so conscious, but not guilty. Excitement and intoxication exceed.

"Irina, Irina... oh my sister, now I'm offending my sister..."

"Oh dear... oh dear, at least, oh dear...!

"What, say what, Irina? Stop it!?

Oh, sucks. I'm doing terrible things.

With that in mind, I penetrate Irina's little vagina. The narrow vagina turns up. Sometimes luxurious underwear tangles between the vagina and the meantime.

Still, I feel unilaterally happy that there has been more love liquid.

"At least let it go awww... at least let it go awwwww...!!

Irina is also drunk. I guess it's insane.

But I got so excited about that word that came out of it, I hugged her to jump to Irina like she said, and she sparred and waved her hips to rock the back of her vagina.

And I am.

"Oh, oh...!!

"Ahhhhh......"

Raise the roar.

Listening to her weak sister's voice, she released a buick buick and a sperm in the back of her vagina.

I can breathe. That's right, I'm starting to get drunk.

That would be the same for Irina.

The bug's voice is cool and gentle.

…………

"... brother, do you want me to do the next one or leave?

Irina laughs when she dulls.

"... sorry I did something terrible"

"It's really livestock. Go inside again."

Irina shakes her hips slightly with a voice she hasn't blamed. The penis pierced deep was not shriveled at all.

"... brother, you don't seem to have enough yet"

"Mmm... but"

"I don't even have enough wrinkles.... a little more, would you mind setting up a sister?

"...... Huh!!

I stayed put, put Irina down and poured her in without pulling her out about three times.

"Oh, welcome back, Lord Irina. I was just about to pick you up at the inn."

"Hmm, I'm sorry. I had a good drink and got a little too much."

Irina smiled at the baron completely at her usual condition.

I'll see the baron for now.

Irina, this is it.

"Hmm? Drink some tea, and we'll talk to each other for as long as you get drunk."

Irina pulls me off.

"But"

"Andy, slow down a little bit. No one will complain about your visit."

I'm also recommended by the Baron and put through to Irina's room.

Close the door.

"... hehe, my brother is very nasty"

It's me.

"I didn't care if it smelled..."

Irina puts out her peppered tongue and hugs me again.

There can't be a change of underwear for an outside affair that doesn't even take off, regardless, Irina's underwear was snug with love liquid and semen.

"Brother... you can let me sweeten you a little more"

"... no tension."

"Heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh heh"

It was norinoli.

He threw Irina straight into bed and continued his whimsical, sweet etsy intertwined until morning.

... Baroness, you'd be mad if you found out.

(cont 'd)