Half-elves Fall in Love

Autumn sunny morning.

"Close the door!! Close the door!!"

The gates of the Great Wall of the Rennest Outline are slowly closed at the hands of the National Army.

In the coming weeks, the town north of Rennest will be basically impassable.

As the demons run all over the land, the gates will only open when they go out and return.

In an attempt to see the moment, he was here to see with the men of Special Agent Deane in Angelos, Aurora, and Mr. Deane.

"Can you even break such a fine gate, the Celesta Army?"

Rants arms up and looks up at the closed gate.

The iron gate reaches a height of about 7 m and is of equivalent thickness. Just move it. It's a substitute that needs a few Aug soldiers.

Mr Diane answered with a few thoughts.

"One or two shots of a siege hammer won't even freak you out. It's going to break my bones to knock it off... well, this is still bad minutes if the opponent is a rock turtle or rock doll"

"Uh-huh. That rock turtle, he's never been decent, but is he that powerful?"

"The same goes for the power, but I'm afraid that demon in that hand doesn't know how tired he is for moving slowly. Because pure power doesn't make even a tough orga a battle. If you get attached to many castle gates, you won't be able to defend them enough."

"Hundreds of those come and go, right? You're a good supporter, Renfangas."

"They can't support it, and the city is rarely pierced by rocky demons."

"Ugh..."

Hundreds of demons hit an avalanche into the city and are ravaged.

It's a sight I don't even want to imagine.

"Well, rock-based demons have short reach and slow movement. Nearly none of them have the ability to collaborate. I hear the Renfangas Army is knitting out a tactic that can be definitively put to rest if there are ten soldiers. but..."

Mr. Deane hangs up the words. I know I didn't have to tell you.

"Beast type gets in the way," he said.

"That's right. It would be a total collapse if a large number of people were attacked by a fast moving, aggressive hard-wolf that would cause the gap on the rock turtle to expand."

Sounds like a beast type epitome of Hardwolf and Horndreo attacking Renfangas. And weapons for hunting beast types are of a different kind than weapons for defeating rock systems. You can't keep up with the beast type without a hammer or an axe.

That's the kind of warrior that gets picked by Gauntlet Nights.

"The gauntlet pioneers the hunt for many beasts, and swords and spear users defeat their spilled beasts, ensuring their safety before cleaning up the rock system. That is the only operation of the Renfangas army. All that's left is the difference in support from flying tools."

"Repeat it every day."

"Right."

…………

We men are going to fight over the next few weeks.

A war of state opponents would have some scope for falling back and some easy points in any intense battle.

But the demon is a push, and this one has nowhere to hide, but he just responds.

"I'm glad we're Celesta."

"Yeah."

Gort, Cairon, and Boyd snort.

All we have to do is support them with flying gear, but soldiers from countries like this keep such a brawl coming from the front.

You won't be able to do it unless you're also exactly a born warrior. I can also nod that they are finally turning around with such a bunch of guys from all over the continent.

We all see a group of knights walking refreshingly down Main Street on their way back from the closing sights to Zorozolo and Celesta Mansion.

There was a clean and rigid atmosphere of knighthood that drew a line with Gauntlet Nights of Everything.

"That's something."

You must have wondered, the well-eyed rants stare.

"Isn't that Gauntlet Nights? It's not their armor."

"Some mercenary regiment...... no matter how you look, you look better"

Goat, who gazed together, also twists his neck.

"I wonder if it's a jihadist alliance of the Valerie coalition."

"It could be some country in the Southern Great Plains. St. Gard and Arcus."

"No, you're not arcus, you're human."

The accompanying Aurora sighed as we praised her.

"" Schlantz's Eagle "Joseph Bay," Blue Knight "Bart Dean III," Penetrator "Kane Gold"

"... what?

"I don't know all of them exactly, but if it's what I read in the book... it's a history of Trot Kensei."

"Uh... uh, seriously?

Gaze again.

... Indeed, armor is a common standard in the King's Capital. I hardly know the face of a Kensei individual, but I do.

"Uh, why Kensei? That's the same number... there's 30 of them."

"I don't know that,"

When Mr. Deane narrows his eyes to confuse us, he turns to them.

"Ah, Mr. Deane!

We all rush after each other.

"Excuse me. If it's not a mistake, you're from the Trot Corps..."

"Hmm? Oh, are you a Celesta army compatriot? Oh, it's a strange encounter."

To whoever Mr. Deane was, Kensei, who was leading the way, broke his face.

Regardless, Mr. Deane followed us from behind. Do you see our uniform at a glance?

"Why are you here... no way is the Kingdom of Trot sending a sword saint?

It's not something we blame separately, but it's inexplicable in the sense of whether or not the Celesta government will allow it.

Now that the military command is still in Celesta, it should not be possible to take military action against the Kingdom of Trot.

but the leading sword saint laughed and scratched his head.

"Ha ha, you would know if you were a soldier too. There's no way the Central Command would allow that."

"Ugh, um"

Confused, Mr. Deane.

Then, out of a bunch of sword saints who stopped walking to gently deflect, a discerning face appears.

"Oh, Deane, a hundred men long. And ten Smythson, ten Angelos!

It was the bearded Kensei who showed up trying to scratch Kensei.

"Hundred Grants!

"Ha, we met in a good place. Don't you know what's good about eating?"

"Is...?

Before us, the Swordsaints snort softly.

"We have a lot of tough shops on our tongues."

"This experience is good for a souvenir story."

"I'd love to eat something delicious if I could."

"Yes, no, wait a minute. First of all, why are you here?

When Mr. Deane asked again, the Grants Hundred Man said firmly.

"I went to the Southern Great Plains to choose my nephew's place of study."

"What?"

The sword saints around also mouth the purpose of their journey.

"We had an old friend in the Principality of Piata on the shore of Lake Valerie, and we were there to meet him"

"I was invited to the Frozen Moon Festival in the Ballard Trading Country, and it's the way to go."

"Because they say there is a good Yuji field in the Oriental Mountains. I was going to drink slowly there in the winter."

"I have been in the Kingdom of Goat... I have always liked Goat ornaments since I was younger"

Everybody says so much about pieces.

And.

"But the arrow tip that I tried to get to each via Renfangas, the road traffic was closed."

"Guys, we're stuck."

Sword Saints laughing soothingly.

"... So, dozens?

"It's like a joke,"

Niyah laughing Grants Hundred.

"But after King Ruth took office, Kensei also changed his position a lot. So it was a covert fashion to go on a journey and get back together."

"But it was unfamiliar with the journey, and I didn't think the border would close in Renfangas at this time of year"

"No, I thought it was there on the sword path, but I still don't know if I can do one of the journeys well. I'm still immature."

Ha ha, and laugh at them.

"Well... well, we can't help but moan that the journey won't last"

…………

Mr. Deane shrugged a lot after seeing them, I see.

"There is a place for you to wield your skilled arms in order to continue your journey...?

"Skilled is embarrassing. We're still halfway down the road."

"But if you're eating all the booze in Rennest with the gate closed, how about Kensei... No, let's scratch Ace Knight's honor"

"This is the only place I want to talk about it, and I want to try to break out with the demonic invasion of Renfangas, which I hear in the sound for once."

... that is.

They're going to join the fight.

Only in position, I wasn't marched, just as a passing sword saint.

"... well, that doesn't mean anyone loses anything,"

"Yeah, that's what I'm talking about"

To Mr. Deane's bitter laughter, Grants Hundred smiles back.

"The old raccoon is still alive in the capital."

"No, the young lion is exasperating. … but young lions, if you are good at using old bones"

"I see.... Oh, the trot is still alive."

"Yeah, it's coming back to life."

The look on Grants Hundred Man's face has a hegemony.

Though the look I showed in the Wang capital back then was clean and white, and never completely rotten.

In addition to his natural straightness, he felt the temper of a boy carrying a dream: to exchange something on his own.

"We move our stronghold to Catalina tomorrow morning. The demon sweep begins in parallel with the demon exploration mission."

Returning to the mansion, Mr. Deane finally made a declaration of action.

Everyone responds with salute except Apple and Irina and Naia.

"Do you parallel sweeping and exploring?

Naia raises questions. Mr. Deane nodded.

"If, as I or Sir Buster speculated, there must be a safe zone where demons never lean even in the middle of a demonic invasion. The demonic realm overshadows the common sense that bad 'chi' dominates a completely dark zone... beyond the presence of the Karlwyn kingdom.... and it's more desirable in the midst of a massive invasion of demons moving to determine it"

"Is that what you mean..."

"We approach Carlwin by connecting such safety hubs, or by building a modern labyrinth to purify our minds and limit the frequency of demons. This is our unique plan to connect the kingdom of Karlwin to our society."

"Okay....... the main thing is to fight with the power of the dragon, do we have a turn too?

"Whatever. Dragon braces are powerful, but they can't be used anywhere near the city. Fighting around Catalina will be by hand"

Copy that, sir.

Naia will see. She will see and imitate our salute. Wrong left and right and everyone laughed bitterly.

Night.

"I wonder if you'll ever come back to this mansion"

Squirting while cleaning up the workshop.

I just used it for a month or so and I was quite attached to it. Well, to put it that way, I have too many places to go.

"I'm not giving it back."

Mr. Deane smiles as he helps clean up.

"But when the expedition's over, there's no reason to come to Rennest."

"Do you spare so much your workshop"

"... well a little"

Isn't that nice? Because it's a blacksmith apprenticeship dream.

"Wouldn't you like to come back? Even after the assignment, Andy would fly away with Lila and Maia, and if Maia was with you, Buster and Sharon wouldn't look bad."

Apple, who was also helping, tells gently.

"Well yes, but can you swing a major player and use it..."

It just seems uncomfortable to go into the workshop like I'm the only one who hasn't had a mission.

"So why don't you just wave the big guy tonight and use it?

Mr. Deane laughs softly.

"Shake the big hand... but there's something to make"

I can't make anything from now on.

If I thought so, Mr. Deane took off his jacket in a sassy manner.

"What, Mr. Deane...?

"I can only make it by waving a major player in my workshop, and if I say I can make it just tonight... huh?

"Ku, collar......?

"Fool.... it's a child. Most of all, I can't make it right now."

"Wow, I'm deadbeat, right?

I will, Mr. Deane, go into my arms and remove the clothes stopper. Apple begins to strip nasty against it.

"I don't think it's made in the workshop in the first place."

"Absolutely. Where can I make it?

"In the end, half the place is in an eclectic room..."

As Apple pointed out, I'm pretty sure I was bringing a girl in here when I occasionally got murky.

'Cause Naris and Tetes are counting plain when it's a room. It shrivels a little when I think they're asking me...... no, it's sort of exciting, but I can't concentrate.

"I don't care where I am, but you have to ask me out to hold me."

"That's right... I'm just waiting for one person without contraception because of me too..."

"Don't be impotent, though I know it's quite an emergency."

"Isn't Irina holding more like she's going to get pregnant first?"

"Women don't get that kind of information, do they? No, I'm proud of Irina."

"That guy."

"Anyway. Even if you don't hesitate, a woman who shouldn't get pregnant won't get pregnant, and Apple wants to... not just get into work"

I don't think that's very what your boss said.

"If you suck, tonight is the last time you can get laid slowly... do something thoughtfully nasty... let me..."

White and black. Two abundant nudes that appear in the thin lights of lanterns.

Two strangely understated people kiss my chest while taking off my clothes, even though they are very passionate.

"I'm happy whenever and wherever I'm held before you...... you can offend Cairon or Gort or even sneak in front of Sharon...... Nchu"

"Wow, I... because it belongs to Andy... the truth is, you can talk to me while you offend me in the middle of a meeting... ♪ 'Cause, guys, you know I'm Andy's female slave... ♪"

"That kind of paranoia is fun, but if I do, it's just in my paranoia because I'm socially troubled."

"Mmmm..."

"I really wish..."

So. Any dumb couple, rich with female slaves, eh, says he's just a pervert if he doesn't enjoy hiding.

No, the question of whether I'm already a pervert is in the forward direction.

"Really, you can always come and offend me with your free time...? There's no job that takes precedence over being loved by you..."

"Wow, I'm also following you to satisfy Andy's penis..."

"Even I would try to do any job twice as fast if Andy suddenly offended me..."

"No, so... oh, no more"

Grab the two tits that want to make me an open rapist so I can compete, turn my body upside down and hold them from behind.

On your left, Mr. Deane's right tit.

On your right hand, Apple's left breast.

He scratches the four tits of a beautiful woman in both hands and presses her erections to stray on two lined peach butts.

"Oh, Andy... yes, I can't get in... of?

"Yes... please don't let me out... I'm good in my body..."

"Wow, I can be outside... eh. White semen on a dark elf, and a man who likes it... Yes, he's here..."

I got a little interested. Or Libido turned to me.

"Well, I guess it's good for Mr. Deane."

"……………"

Let the penis creep between Mr. Deane's crotches.

Exactly not clever enough to get into just with it, but Mr. Deane looked happy and led my penis to his vagina with his own hands.

"Mmm... ♪"

"Ha, I, mo... I, too, mess around... at least rub my tits hard... hmmm"

Kiss Apple while offending Mr. Deane. The two tits rub as they please with both hands. Sometimes while switching right and left milk, or pinching and pulling nipples.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!!

"Ha, ha... Andy's tongue, ooh... so I'm going to..."

I try to shake my hips and taste my penis, Mr. Deane, like holding my hand, trying to pinch it with my chest, turning my neck back and continuing to kiss me. Apple.

Mr. Deane's wild hipster cornered me, and Apple took my escape.

I try to punch Mr. Deane in the hip and pull out his penis, and I ejaculate with Buick Buick on his ass.

"Ha, ha..."

"Ahhh... Ah, Mr. Deane's butt, stuffed with love liquid and zamen..."

"Huh... yeah...?

Mr. Deane looks at his own ass with his hands on the shelf as he remains in maiden mode for just a little while.

Then I plug the semen on my butt with my fingers, and after scolding it to stay, I apply it to my butt.

"Andy's... Marking..."

"Wow, please mark me in the womb..."

I stroke that ass of Mr. Deane with one hand, helping him spread my semen, and insert it into Apple as well.

With it inserted, I kiss Mr. Deane and still enjoy the feeling of tasting a different female body in her lower and upper body.

"Huh... it was beautiful, it was... make me crazy next time..."

"Didn't you look good?

"At the time Andy put me inside, I was yip... I took it off..."

"Okay, then I can go crazy next time"

"Yes, now enjoy my man. No...!

"I know. I know....... Deane, tits"

"N…………"

Ask Mr. Deane to stick his tits out, shave and enjoy.

My penis rumbles around in Apple and my next ejaculation is imminent.

"... Apple, let's go..."

"Yes... my child, the workshop... I'm making it..."

And then, as I was so impressed, I went out into the shivering Apple tightly, and with Apple, I pulled out the power of my knee and knelt to the ground.

Changing height, only cumbersome ejaculation was completed in Apple's vagina.

"Ha... Ha... ha..."

"Come on, Andy... What's next?

"Next to Apple, on all fours"

"Mmm."

This is how Rennest's last night went further.

(cont 'd)