Half-elves Fall in Love

The expected date for the start of the Great Invasion is one week away.

"Sir Buster, I'd like to ask you something."

"Whoa, what?"

I'll grab Sir Buster, who was here to report on the state of war, and bump into a few questions.

"Even if it starts, it's already open, isn't it?"

"Oh."

"... can you think that the Great Invasion has already begun"

"Different, huh? If you're fighting demons, it's not a good time to invade. Renfangas is always up against demonic threats. That's what drives away a bunch of demons in some town every month, so I guess that separates us from the battle."

Lord Buster makes me try to spread the map of the country.

There is the capital, Rennest, in the centre of the country somewhat to the south, from which there are several cities to the north.

The odd thing is that the city is lined up neatly. They were built with a combined latitude, with the city lined up on the horizontal line.

That was about three steps north of Rennesto, and the northernmost steps had the names Catalina and Gibbs.

"This northernmost...... I mean, one day Catalina or the Gibbs fortress that Annette is on her way to right now. Around here, about every couple of months, there are hundreds of classes of demons and glitters. As we go south, it gets less frequent, but Rennest doesn't mean there's no demons at all. We can't believe the Trott King's Capital doesn't have a big barrier in the outer compartment."

"Huh."

"So, when it's time for the Great Invasion, this is all the battlefield. The demon hits an avalanche and hits it."

Sir Buster surrounded the far north and all the steps below it with his fingers.

"It's not a hundred or a thousand, it's a hundred thousand worlds. That's just the black arm and the gold arm. I can't stop in the waves of demons that aren't Howa as far as I can see. When the Great Invasion has already begun, it will be life to endure the active night of demons in the city where they are based, to storm and reduce them to a horde of demons during the day that will make them a little more adult, and to endure them again in the city...... I can't believe we're moving between bases."

"I see... can't you just come from the front"

Or a world of nightmares I don't even want to imagine.

"It's never pointless to reduce it from the supernatant while the war situation is easier, but, well, the Great Invasion starts suddenly, fueled by the currents of mind. It would be terrible if we were going deep. So it's like prep gymnastics when you say you're fighting now."

"Ha..."

"Even if we don't wipe out hundreds of thousands there, the dragons that can afford to reduce us by a few percent are so dependable.... There used to be a time when Dragon Rider elves were in Renfangas. At the time, Gauntlet Nights was still not in place, so I was counting on you."

"Heh... so it's been 300 years since Renfangas started fighting demons, right? A long-lived species would keep you protected with an easy win, and why are you gone...?

"In the Fire Dragon War. The dragon slayer targeted me, so I'm talking about hiding in the clouds. Originally, there were criticisms that dragon flames were polluting the land so that no grass would grow, and I guess they were disgusted."

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It's a bad story.

One day I wonder if it's possible that Lyla, who worked for me, could be seen with that eye, and I'm disgusted, too.

Our sojourner, commonly known as Celesta Mansion, is finally getting ready.

The barrel filling of the preserved food has also ended, and Mr. Hilda has challenged the formulation of the most productive medicine from the materials available, holding it in his room day after day.

The Angelos and the avant-garde groups have also stopped training to deploy and continue to prepare for preliminary armaments and operational meetings. Including the Almeidas, the avant-gardes are all of the same rank, so they have a lot to say about who will take the lead in an emergency, and tactical confirmation.

And I was working my own way out of making Tai Ya for everyone.

"Hey Cairon, and Rants. Hold this."

Pass arrows to Cairon and Rants, who were packing their bags in crates in the garden.

"This... uh, crossbow arrows... right? What, could it be something special?

"Oh, could it be the other day..."

"Yes, it's my special Super Quarrel."

It's the pinnacle of my engraving technique that when you eject, you accelerate as much as you can with air to increase your power, and the farther you go, the more powerful you become.

"It's a trump card when you have to. Maybe if we had enough distance, even the dragons would be frightened."

"... frightened, huh? If only you'd spoken some more economically 'I can take you down' or something lavish, you'd be reliable."

"I don't know how dragons die these days in the first place. Other than the Dragon Slayer."

"... well, that's right"

I've encountered several dangerous scenes, but now that I think about whether that was really a pinch for them, I get a question mark. That's especially true when you look at the invincibility in demonic opponents these days.

How do they take them down? Wouldn't it stand up appropriately if I got my head cracked if I sucked?

"Anyway, use it if you have to. Probably amazing."

"Me and Rants, one at a time. Ah. Oh, my God."

"I can't help it. Sounds like a lot of work."

Actual work time is a whole day. After I made it twice and three times, my hands got better, so I got about an hour faster, but, well, water on the baking stone.

Well, if you're moderately free, like when you were training in the Crossbow squad, you can make it with your hobby every night.

Exactly too much to do now.

Doing things like that, Naris and Tetes also show up in the garden as they try to stretch their backs to the left and right in a quick fashion.

I guess the two of us are willing to exercise lightly because we left it packed at the ops conference. He was in charge of a stick that seemed like a wooden sword.

"Oh, hey, Naris."

"Ya. Smythson, ten men long. It's been two days. And Cairon, ten men long, three days long."

Naris approaches without giving in. That was followed by Tetes.

"Bikini armor ready, so you can pick it up later at the workshop."

"Oh, are you serious? It hasn't been that long since then."

"It's been ten days. And the bikini armor is a small number of parts.... Don't hesitate to tell me if there seems to be a problem once you try it on. In time for the Great Invasion."

"Ha, ha.... Wow, I really made it... I really want to see boobs, but I thought it was an excuse."

"Haha, isn't Naris' tits so desperate to see even though she's not big enough to wear them?

"Ya-me-ya-me-ya-me-ya-me, that's the way they say it halfway through. It hurts the most -!

Like Tess's plainly awful, Naris looks pitiful as he waves.

And.

"Wow, wow, are you serious? This is a gentle comfort I seem to forget wearing that it doesn't rub at all!

"Heh heh heh. I can do it myself."

Me I'll be good at because Naris was unexpectedly happy.

"Of course endurance is origami. Give me a loan."

Receive a wooden sword from Tess and slap it against Naris' chest.

Though Naris closed his eyes for a moment, he was not scratched for the flashy gunshot sound, nor did Naris' posture collapse.

"Ko, what is this...?

"Impression-dispersing engravings. Note, however, that the blade may be weak."

"Er!?

"You wouldn't really attack like that if the demon was a horndreo to Hardwolf"

"That's right..."

Hard Wolf. A demon with the ability to shift slightly closer to defense compared to Mad Wolf. The power is falling. The hair is stiff when done, and the fur is also used for protective equipment in some areas.

Horndreo is a horned lion, as its name suggests. Plain overall ability and supposedly quite tight when it's less than or equal to Ace Knight fighting power.

Both are more demons fighting with fangs than blades or nails. When that can stick out to a bikini armor, it won't be at that stage of defense or anything.

And I'm pretty sure impact dispersion is more defensive if you're a rock doll opponent.

"Ugh... in time, make armor that works properly for your sword, too, right? It's nothing. I'm not thinking about fighting demons in Renfangas for the rest of my life, am I?

"Haha, Naris, if that's what the Knight Sharon asked me, it'd be bad."

"Nothing. I didn't want to be a swordsman in the first place. Because!

Naris looks like a bully for now. Well, I know how you feel about wanting to mess with me because I have a good reaction.

Speaking of armor.

"No, Angelos, isn't it time you came to the armor for a rattle or something?

"I'm fine, though."

Months after Angelos started wearing armor made by me and Mr. Jackie.

That black figure was totally becoming a trademark.

"Mm-hmm. Seems like we're in quite a fight or something, so I was wondering if you're wasting it somewhere."

"I almost had a safe situation when I said battle... I'm not wearing armor. Aurora hasn't been hurt once, and thanks to Almeida, I've had less work lately"

"Right..."

It's complicated when you break the armor you made because of it, but I also miss it a lot when it's said to be an unnecessary situation.

I feel like I know that the two tongues of Thread's parent were both genuine at that time.

Naia's wearing armor again lately.

"Yeah. That's what I usually wear when I say it's going to be one of the best mass fights on the continent. Then... she seems to have some pride when she says she's a 'brave man'"

"Well, he said armor would come tighter."

Naia was recommended by Mr. Hilda, or she wore a cropped length garment with her hands and feet all the way out of the polka, but had recently returned to her previous style of piercing coat-style surcoat on full body armor again.

Exactly when she wears armor and the movement is slightly freaked out, she is made to recognise that she is not just a little girl.

The weight of the armor creates just a little momentum in the movement, and it seems to me that she is a warrior after all, doing it with a natural face.

"... I wonder if Naia will live that way for ever to come"

Secondly, Angelos squeals small.

"I have you. For a time, only the sword, only the title Ace Knight supported me, but now I think the sword is one of the means to protect you.... Naia clings to the word brave so much. I'm sure you haven't thought about a future other than dying for your country.... That's what I miss."

Angelos looked worried.

Sure, that seems very lonely by our standards.

but.

"... Angelos, that's not a good idea"

"Huh?"

"We don't know anything about what Naia's carrying. I don't know the size or weight of any of it. And yet it's probably off the hook to look at Naia's pride and criticize it."

As Naia was at Wangdu University, unilaterally angry at the shallow and abusive self-assertions of the wealthy students of Trot.

We must also be behind Naia herself, we do not see the entity of brave pride.

Even after I see that, it won't be too late to make an assessment of Naia's doctrine.

"And Angelos.... When I took my clothes off, you only wore my collar, pet, right? Don't talk about you."

"Ah... ♪"

Large bath with large mansion.

That's where me and Angelos are.

...... Naris and Tetes, Almeida and Naia had me in advance and now only the other girls come in a women's bath.

So me and Angelos were standing in line and grabbing the water and talking.

"Punishment, Angelos. Here, shave this and drink it."

"... punishment, this..."

Hook your elbows on the edge of the hot tub to float your body and float your penis on the water.

Angelos leaned against my waist so that I could draw him in and kissed the tortoise head on his side.

"... wow, stiff... Nju, eh... how eccentric would you expect me to be if you came to my husband while I was seriously talking... eh"

"'Cause you're such a pervert, I was on the contrary excited to think you were trying to delude me with a serious story to avoid disappointing in etsy"

"... I'm sorry... I'm not so wrong."

Angelos repeatedly kisses Chipupu and pussy, making sure I'm awkward, shaking my hips, putting my hand in my hair and urging her, then smiling and welcoming her penis into her mouth.

Though one thing is different from me, Angelos, a long-lived species and a child-faced face, looks like a girl.

I secretly love that Angelos, who during the day also gives a riddled look as the Deputy Leader of Celestaside, wanders into such an indefensible and rather nasty look.

"Chu, nnnnnnnnnnnnnnn... Huh. Hey Andy, I'm actually just a little thankful for Mr. Hilda's birth control magic."

"Why...? Oh, there you go..."

"Since Jeanne got pregnant, we've all been so obsessed with making kids, we've just been jerking off on our hips, haven't we? When I thought about it, I really could have had kids or not, either way."

"Oh yeah...?

I thought you really wanted it. As far as I'm concerned, it just seems a little too bad.

"I... the truth is, you and I, all of us, love each other as much as we like... I realized that pregnancy is just a result..."

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"So maybe it would have been nice if it had gone to waste in there... I loved Andy everywhere, not just in the womb, but in my mouth, my butt... Andy's desire everywhere, I want to feel it..."

"... this, de pervert..."

"Yeah, I think so myself. So, my sweetheart, follow me... ha-ha-ha."

Angelos looks genuinely happy with the curse of perversion and squeezes my penis as he spreads his hair in the water.

I'm sincerely glad that you broke the established concept of a serious self. Such an attitude.

"Ngu, Ngu... Ha, Ngu... Ngu...!

"Ah Anzeroth, there, tongue there......!

"Hmmm... hmm...?

"Yes, that's right... Bye, it's almost time to get out..."

"Hmm."

Angelos serving passionately while trying to hold my hips tight.

That body, my uterus, my rectum, my throat, it's all mine. My penis. A hole waiting for this in and out.

Perverted beautiful girl swordsman slave who tolerates being stuck in my penis with everything.

I get hit by her drunken eyes like that, and I spray plenty of semen into Angelos' mouth.

"Ngu... Ngu... Ngu... Ngu... eh, thick or... not etched in a couple of days or so?

"Oh, oh... right, if you ask me"

"Then put it out on me... ♪ Which hole do you want to put it in?

"All"

"This greed"

"Then you can just talk"

"I didn't say no.... be prepared, because I'm pretty accumulated too..."

Angelos urges me to be ready as he cuddles me from the side.

Nice work.

"'Cause I'm gonna offend you to the point where my ass hole won't tighten till tomorrow morning, okay?

"You can physically just go in and let it go until tomorrow morning, okay?

"Did you say that? We're really gonna do this, idiot."

"Eh heh... Until tomorrow Andy's gonna let me go..."

(cont 'd)