Half-elves Fall in Love

A few days after the Great Invasion began.

Mr. Deane skilfully continued his investigative activities using Lyla's wings, and I accompanied him as Maia's commanding officer, while releasing Lyla and Mr. Deane on the way home, crushing demons appropriately.

Mr. Deane and Lyla go home hidden in phantoms and descend into nearby valleys and woods, and appropriately return on foot, so we don't need to do anything in particular.

Though the demons we see will be annihilated with braces, we are really free because complementary inflows from the surrounding areas are also decreasing as we continue to eradicate them for a few days and are fully capable of handling them with Catalina garrisons, even without braces.

"I want to be more violent. Can't we just go farther and fight?

"No. The Catalina Army will pull in to avoid your braces, but it's hard to talk to soldiers from other cities."

"Mmm.... allies, it's hard"

Well, from Maia's point of view, what an ally. It's just something to get in the way of braces. Surely it would just be a hassle.

But that's not all you can judge for, of course.

"I think a dragon that protects a lot of weak guys is better than a dragon that kills a lot of strong guys."

"... Dear Andy"

"That won't be easy, and because I struggled to protect it, maybe it won't do anything for me. But you deserve a lot more smiling than a corpse."

"... yeah"

"Okay. Well, good luck with what you can do now, Maia."

"Yeah."

My dragon body Maia sings with a tall voice. Enter the alarm 'patrol' within Catalina's sphere of power.

That said, the dragon wings don't take an hour to confirm that much.

From morning departure, return to Catalina before noon.

Landing in front of the gates of Catalina as usual.

As the defense team cleans up the bodies of demons around Catalina (mostly as a result of Mr. Deane's rampage on the first day), they come and walk into the city.

"Welcome back. Yes, it's a ginger drink."

"Sankiu."

Apple, who greets you first, is given a warm drink made from ginger in a wooden cup and drinks with Maia. Whatever Maia is, I appreciate it because I'm pretty cold even when I'm wearing it.

"Weird flavor"

"Ha."

Maia blushes.

Regardless of the booze, the taste is pretty young Maia as it looks.

"Nothing. You don't have to drink. It's a warm drink."

"... because Master Andy is drinking, I drink"

Maia is adorable to drink at will.

Even though I know who that is is a giant dragon, it doesn't matter if you say something cute like this.

After that, we all got together for a light lunch.

"It seems that the light lunch in Renfangas was originally a widespread dietary habit in the battlefield."

Naris explains as he eats a simple meal of momogoku, bread, dried meat and pickles.

"Hmm?"

Almeida makes an interesting face.

"I don't really know much else, and I thought this was..."

Tess didn't seem to think that was strange. Well, if you're young and you're not traveling, is that it?

"I mean, I can only eat well before and after I get back from work, so I don't need lunch... I hope there's an overlap between that and the fact that I had to castle like this for a long time, so I didn't have to eat three meals a day for food consumption"

"Whatever this battle is in the most fruitful autumn, even if it means it's going to be less productive... maybe three meals was hard"

"Yes, yes. Just because you can eat lunch slowly is a blessing in the Southern Plains."

"No, you could have eaten about noon in the film I was in."

Can you enjoy a meal of salty and spicy dried meat and pickles? Two elf knights with slightly distant eyes.

Well, if it's because of a hard history, I don't know that even a somewhat arrogant meal can be organized within me.

"Fair enough. Good luck in the afternoon. I have dessert."

Elf knights riding themselves out with Gatan on Apple's dialogue. Tess also put her back just a little bit.

"Oh, my God, is that true, Apple"

"Big Apple Doctor!

"Dessert... just words will moisturize your heart"

"Oh, no, it's the same Madeleine... because Lyla had flour and sugar"

By the way, the egg was for some reason the huge one that Mr. Deane and Lyla brought home yesterday. I didn't ask what egg it was. "It's a bird, so you wouldn't have a problem with it if you were going to use it," he said, so I guess it's a bird.

"There's pudding, by the way"

What, and Maia thumbs up. Not that Maia made it, but Maia and Luna claimed it when Apple bothered because the amount of eggs was higher than expected.

Oh, for once, only ice for refrigeration was strained and made by Maia.

"Wow..."

"Ugh, wow, wow, it's really a treat... it's not like a dream, is it? Actually, if you touch this, it won't be a sequin, will it?

"Can I have such luxury in the formation..."

Red Arms snoozes at the dessert served.

Maia, Luna, and Irina, on the other hand, were grumbling over dessert.

"Here, you're behaving badly, Luna"

"Irina also behaved in a manner that shows the culminating elegance of the elf."

Angelos and Aurora eating quite calmly. That's your daughter, Pierce Loch?

"But, Ma, I'm glad you're like this."

"Something sweet comes from making it nerve-mild."

Cairon and Boyd are also honestly delighted. It's like a sparrow's tear that I put a pudding round my tongue, but isn't there any luxury here?

There, a word from Mr. Hilda.

"It's good to taste, but I'm worried about my weight when I combine it with some nutritious dried meat and some strong bread for the amount."

Fit, and the women stopped moving.

Faces that are slightly afraid of alarm, excluding Maia and Almeida, who are not exactly in need of special attention and who are likely to consume exercise without darkness.

"Ugh, you just have to move, if you move! Shall we stick to the blistering this afternoon?

Other faces follow on to Naris, who insists on telling himself to carry the rest to his mouth.

I felt a slightly strange and sad sense of union.

"Girls are tough..."

"Well, you have to be careful not to get hungry!? Whatever you say, Apple's sweets are delicious."

"Ugh, I'm glad, but not as good as Selene..."

They gave Irina some advice that I don't know if it was an eight.

Me in the first place, I'm not very fat physically...

In the afternoon, the Celesta group strained and began marching training.

Up or down a spiral passage covering the interior of Catalina. Angelos at the beginning and Aurora at Shingen are getting pneumonia, so the pinched men's group is screaming.

Put that on the side. I'm in rest mode.

... I was tired because I flew around on Maia in the morning, so I managed to get exempt.

Actually, I'm not that tired.

Sorry, guys. I was a little scared of the girls.

"Ugh..."

Nevertheless, even when it comes to resting, snoring heavily on the bedside is not in good shape.

Even though time has passed since I flew through the sky, I am prone to catch a cold in the circumstances. He decided to wear thick so his body wouldn't get cold and utter it in one corner of the men's room while putting his cape on his shoulder.

And, after a while of relaxation, Irina was right in front of me.

"Hmm?

Being in itself is not surprising. Irina is the best free man in the city.

If I try to say what can I do for you, Irina can seal my lips with her fingers.

"Shih."

"... ugh. Well, bye. Lord Smythson."

…………

Boo-hoo, me watching Irina.

Irina tided her cheeks and coughed a few times.

Show me a sign that whenever I try to say something, I control the front desk and let them talk at their own pace for now.

I have no choice, so shut up.

"... that. Get him on his knees."

"............ what?

"Hih, at the knee. Put your wrinkles on your knees."

"... yes, okay?

I thought you had come to do something horny, so I clap it out.

Irina makes a fussy statement and rides right on my lap.

I don't know what your intentions are, but just support that body with your arms.

"... how about that?"

"I don't know... what"

"Wrinkles shouldn't be too heavy."

……

What are you talking about, I think, and in a few moments I think Mr. Hilda at noon cares about what he says.

Yeah, you're sleeping and your head's working dull.

"Hmm."

Think a little bit about what you answered.

And after all, a dull head can't possibly tell you anything that's a bad idea, and I end up honestly telling you my thoughts.

"... a little heavier than when I was on elf territory"

Of course, it could be because Irina's clothes are thick for cold protection. Maybe because of thick, long shoes. To that point I am not a scale sensitive enough to add.

but to that blurry word Irina shook her lips with Wana Wana.

"No, no... still... no, not from here!

"What the fuck?"

"Huh, you can reduce the amount of increase! You can use it! That's what makes sense!

Irina proclaims, suddenly she goes to take off my pants in her cape.

"Chi, don't get lost in blood!

"I'm not lost in blood, it's easy... Wow, I'm not good at flying or jumping, I'm not bored with getting hurt without meaning"

"... so sex?

"Oh, don't look so glitchy.... Well, I guess I haven't had much time lately. I think it's time to miss you, one stone and two birds..."

More and more the end of the story squeezes. Did you realize it was forceful when you said it?

but.

"You can't handle the tools of a diet for a little while."

"Huh!?

I strip Irina's skirt and underwear down unconstitutionally.

Irina's lower body to be dewy in a breath.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

I stop by grabbing Irina's hand, who is shy reflexively and tries to hide it in the hem of her cloak, and also strips her upper body of clothes.

"Co, you pervert"

"Where is the chief fool who became the slave of that de pervert?"

"Wow, I haven't wrinkled yet! Oh, my God, I'm wearing a collar..."

"Either way. Where are the slaves who use your husband on a diet, you idiot?"

She's a little tempered. Irina is cute, and she quickly bares the bright red Irina that I am, and welcomes her into her cloak.

"Fluffy too...... hey, what are you thinking!

"I'll use you instead of the cold gear. Then you're on a diet. All right then."

"No, be..."

"If you don't like it, we don't have this story."

"... you bastard!"

Irina began to take my clothes off in her cape after worrying for a while.

"... what's so innocent about wearing wrinkles... that it separates skin from skin, don't you forgive me?

"Hehe. All right, all right."

"Well, it's normal to stroke your head with those words! Do you have a guy to stroke your ass, you moron!

My jacket, vest, shirt, pants and underwear also fall out of my cape.

Bare in the cape now. He's a fine pervert.

And on that perverted body.

"Yes, once you sit down, it's not the bones that let you in standing up."

"Yes, sir."

Slip your little body over yourself, and.

"Mm-hmm...!!

A perverted Lori chief persists as he lets himself insert his penis across his young body.

"Ha ha ha ha ha, I just got in... deep down..."

"All right, let's take a little walk."

"Hey... hey, ah..."

Self-proclaimed cold proof clothing.

He stuck his hot body to me under his cape, wrapped his hands around his shoulders and legs around his hips, and pressed his cock against his uterus.

An elf girl with a happy voice hugged by my arms. No, I'm over 150.

"Yo, take, take"

"Oh, come on... oh, just walk, I can't wait to...!!

If you are careful not to open the cape to match, Irina can be light and you can walk in addition to your thoughts.

My funny outfit makes me fun and I'm tired of walking around the room.

"Hey, Apple."

"Ah, Mr. Andy. Everybody's running. Are you off?

"I'm a little tired in the morning. You're going up the dragon and you're going to be incited unexpectedly."

"Ahhh...... sure, I'd probably go down for half a day if I flew for two hours"

Public talk with Apple outside the room.

Under the cape, of course, you remain guilty of Irina.

(CHUCKLES, DON'T GOOD WOW... YES, NOW THE PHOTOGRAPHY... ahhhhhhh... *)

I hear whispers, but the city sounds like a blacksmith's hammer or a carpenter's repair, and it doesn't leak unexpectedly.

I walk hard and keep offending Irina with that recoil, while I bicker and break up with Apple.

"Hey, I'm dying to get it out...... Irina, come on"

"Ya finally... the wobbly foetus is already swinging... whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa"

Go into the shadows to avoid the eyes and shake your hips straight up and down. Looks like a fine squirt.

Along with that Irina's famous vessel delighted, tightened up my penis comfortably, and

"Eww......!!

"Ha, ha, ha, ha."

Ejaculation.

Hot skin adheres to each other and pours large quantities of seeds into their sachets while their fingers are eaten in to keep each other's bodies from leaving each other.

"Ha... ha... That's right, don't steam..."

Irina squeaks happily. With that thin, sweaty body in my arms, I whisper.

"If you're not already on a diet, this is where it comes from."

"Huh... even if you lose weight, your stomach is a diet that swells with seeds..."

"It could swell with kids."

"If you can, let me plant it for you, Elf's baby is awesome..."

Keep going, start the next exercise.

I just walk, but the semen that I couldn't get into Irina's belly snaps off.

One shot as it walks in the middle of the spiral corridor, one shot as it cools the dewstore along the way, and semen ravages Irina's belly.

By the time I got to the roof, Irina was totally just gasping.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"Irina. Finish it. Get out of your cape and put your hands there."

Lean Irina over to the right clue in the corner of the roof. It was chilly outside, but Irina gave a slight expression of horror to the outside air, which was full of fluids and left stuffed in her cape.

white, and exposes the lit little nudity, sticking his ass out honestly.

"All right, come on, let's go."

"Ma, you hadn't thought it through yet...... haha!!

Like twisting my little body down, I turn my cape and start offending Irina, too.

The vagina, which has already been poured in semen several times, is nebulous and melts and feels great.

Small, it fits just in the palm of her hand, ramblingly eagles her ass as fine as silk and as soft as a cake, hitting her desires thoughtfully to rule.

I can't believe I'm dating her diet. Pre-built forgets, I just spit my desires out and treat her as a convenient meat potty.

I am aware of that. Exactly the pervert of the animal, you can't get away with it.

but.

"Ha, ha... good, good... Lord Smythson... soft,... soft, nagging, nagging..."

It makes me think that's all right because Irina keeps breathing and whining about that as if to confirm her happiness.

"Irina, Irina... damn, your feeling too good... you, too cute...!!

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."

Irina answers my honest thoughts with tightness.

The sky is far away, the wind is cold.

At the top of the city, loosely surrounded by demons, I sow the elf's pinnacle girl.

"Ku, ahhh!!

"Ahhhhhhhhh"

I couldn't get in, so I blew it out of the side where it poured in.

◇ ◇ ◇

"... hey, goat"

"Don't say it, Rants.... Whatever it takes. Come on."

"I don't mind because we know. Come on.... Irina, why don't we just take each other off and leave it at that?"

"Right.... No, I don't mind."

"I mean, that's it, when I was wrong earlier, that cloak's in here too"

"Ooh......"

"Ooh......"

Ugh.

(cont 'd)