Half-elves Fall in Love

A few minutes late for everyone, when we arrived in the great hall of the Baron's mansion, a tea party had begun with a number of tables attached.

"As always, the scones in the back are really delicious. Lord Goot is a happy man."

"Ha, I've sandwiched my ears with stories about less sweetness in Renfangas. Lord Irina would have been difficult."

"Mm-hmm. My mouth gets salty when I'm over there. You can't go in and out of the streets. There's no choice."

"No, you don't have much to do with the mission in the first place, so get back here..."

"No."

Something happily twitched Irina cheeking her scones, and she just said, "What is this air illegible man?" I got jito eyes.

No, even if they look at me like that.

The truth is, if Aurora is a soldier and physically capable enough, Irina's in trouble.

"Well, don't say that, Andy. Lord Irina lives many times more than we do. I'm sure you have something in mind."

"Mm-hmm. That's Baron, I miss you deeply"

"No, haha"

Well, even the humans aren't smarter than me. Maybe they think a lot more than me, but in the case of him, there's also a strong indication that he's going to come out simply because he looks "interesting"...

"Even so, I was just worried because it's a dangerous country. They don't seem to get hurt."

"Injury..."

"Injury..."

Angelos and Lyla look at my right hand as if they were uncomfortable with Jeanne's words.

"Hmm?"

Jeanne looks me in the eye. Bandage Guru.

"Oh, Andy, that's hurting you!?

"... you didn't notice. Well, fine."

"Yes, no, I thought you were imitating a boxer or something!?

... What's the point of imitating it?

So, well, I can't help inquiring about Jeanne's mistake.

"Is it deep?

Selene peeks in worried with Peter in her arms.

No, Peter's asleep, too, and his boobs are just gone.

"It's just a burn, and it doesn't hurt that bad."

"I can't believe Andy gets hurt even when Sister Lyla comes along... I knew Renfangas was a scary place"

…………

A laugh that Lila caught on to at first sight.

"Well, you should heal in the Spirit Springs. It would take days to heal from a light burn."

"Yes."

Nod to the Baron.

After we quit the Baron's mansion, we all flow straight to the hot springs... and Irina and Lyla catch me disappointed where that happened.

"Oh, my God."

"Lord Smythson, this way."

"Yeah, I'm worried about you."

Two babas talking, sloppy, start dragging me.

"Why are you going that way?

"Wait -"

Jeanne and Selene also follow with their heels back.

Sharon followed me after getting a little lost, too.

Um, I was taken to a silver family estate in the woods.

"You can't go all the way down here."

It's been a while. I want to enjoy the hot springs with the barons and everyone in the city, and the pleasure of going for a peek.

"Lord Smythson is about to leave his hands untreated and take a look at the women's water."

"Mm-hmm. I'll show you as much as I can for milk, so heal your hands."

"No... I don't want you selling your soft breasts on your own, do I?

"Ho, but if you didn't want to show it, that's fine. There's Jeanne and Selene, enough to entertain the owner."

"Beh, I'm not saying I'm not wearing anything!

... It's very hard to say, but it's not a conversation that shouts out in the middle of the city, no matter how much it's not polka.

The young wife of the elf over there is looking at you with a goofy face. No, I don't know if he's a hatchet or two or five hundred because he's an elf even when he's young.

It's Mr. Andy.

"I know what it's like to be worried. All right, take off your balls."

Trust your partner a little. [M] No, I was willing to betray you, even if you trusted me.

"... well, if that's the case... well, you can't help it"

Sharon was blushing and squeaking, too. Hey, I think you've been too used to the behavior of our female slaves lately.

Spiritual springs gushing in the silver clan take the form of nature, dotted with many springs in the deep woods.

There is no enclosure or compartment because it remains natural, and there is no special distinction between men and women.

It's in there, not that there's a sign either, so it's manners to go see the fountain directly, and if anyone has an ancestor, take an acknowledgment and take a seat or go to another fountain.

Nevertheless, it is a common perception that fountains are public, so go elsewhere because you are bathing, something that you can't say. Most of them won't be refused even if they have a client.

but that's a story if it's a small number of people, and if there were to be five of them, including me, they would just look disgusted in the little fountain. I had to look for a fountain bigger than that.

"Look, don't raise your right hand. Keep it on for an hour and we'll heal tomorrow. Only the left hand can play tricks on me."

"Sister Lyla, it's sloppy. Atashi and Selene have been patient."

"Let me serve you."

"Ho."

Me soaking in a half-bath in a little hot spiritual spring. Lila leans against it, leans against it perfectly to heal her right hand, and holds her arm.

Panicked there, Jeanne and Selene also soaked and continued.

"Irina, can't we do something about this place?

"Well, on pre-construction, of"

"Is it pre-construction?

"Hmm. Well, every family is worried about the small number of children, so unless you're so insane, you can meditate on your eyes."

Wait a minute. Is it really bad?

I had so much fun with Irina before.

"Well, no matter how many kids there are, the same goes for Atashi and the others."

"I'm not having a baby because I'm pregnant."

Jeanne and Selene, two daughters with matching collars, lean happily against my groin. As they floated their hips with the snacks, the young wives competed happily to offer their tongues and began to lick their lifted penises as if they were fishing float bait.

"Hmm... Pelo, be..."

Selene's tongue, which shines her golden hair on the leaking day of the tree, moves as she leaks my cali neck from the back muscle to the left.

"Hamu, chimu... Andy's penis, you smell so much..."

Jeanne moves her tiny, thin tongue so that the right side of her cali neck runs from the bottom.

Serene hip-to-butt, thigh lines that float like an island on the water surface of a fountain and show radiant curves. Although there are no abundant ups and downs like selenium, Jeanne has a small, adorable body that looks all over the surface.

Lila's big tits, which fixed my right arm perfectly, and Irina's luxurious upper body watching Niyanya and us as she bathed herself a little apart, make me feel heavenly.

I would have liked to take a peek, but this is it.

"That's really all Mr. Smythson is..."

and.

but it was Sharon who came through the bushes. He looks shy but slightly shy red, naked or not. I hide my chest with my hands to the extent that I'm sorry, but the opposite is true.

I was a little surprised. I can't believe you're coming into the scene with a no-guard that's so obviously horny.

"Si, Sharon!?

"... what a delightful face you have. … I simply thought it would be unreasonable not to come this far for the efficacy of the Healing Spirit Springs."

"... Does Lord Smythson look more surprised than happy?

"Mmm..."

"Ho. And if you want to bathe in the Spirit Springs, walk a little and you'll have as many springs as you want."

"Oh, that's... that's right! We'll have trouble rendezvous later in the woods."

"Nah, you're a suspicious woman."

"Hey? Nchu"

There's a strange excuse, Sharon.

And a pregnant slave group sending weird gazes as they lick their penises.

Staring at Sharon as he endures pleasure, his eyes meet and he is disobeyed.

And a hand that can be put aside.

It's a super reward, but I don't see why you would do that.

"... Ugh. Sure, they have great tits, but even Mr. Lyla hasn't lost, has she? Please don't react to my penis."

"A woman's worth isn't milk. It's a belly to have a baby of a man you like, belly."

"Right."

Selene and Jeanne win a little while alternately licking their penises.

Sharon looking at it with a slightly musty face.

Lyla and Irina who are nibbling.

Even though I feel a little uncomfortable, my penis, which has been constantly stimulated by the two tongues, is becoming unbearable for pleasure.

"Eww...... Selene, Jeanne eh"

"Hehe."

"Perfume... whenever..."

Ejaculation.

Hit them in the face.

The clouds scattered perfectly in the water of the Spirit Springs were also taken by hand and sipped, and the two smiled happily.

Weakness.

"Ho, take my service next."

"I can help you with the fright."

"Oh my... Dear Irina"

"Mm?"

"... why Mr. Smythson?

Irina smiled at Sharon's words, which seemed a little rushed.

"Well. However, I was not surprised when I was held... or that Lord Smythson had taught me how to do it."

"You didn't?

The scratch was ignored.

"It's not hard to think about people's likes. However, I think this man could have had a child... if he meant to throw away his shine and smugness, is there any more reason than that, Princess of Glory?

"It's..."

"No, I don't have a reason for Sharon to have a baby, do I?

"Oh, yeah. And that's why I'm asking, Irina!

They have arrived at once.

"When the wrinkles were held, the feeling sprouted that if they were to be loved so hard, they would have no choice but to have a child, and that was greater than the lump. That's all."

"You're only entirely my fault..."

"The womb comes from the chief of the family. You can't ignore the marks. You ignored me."

Well, I guess that's what I have to do, but I'm not convinced. I'm not super convinced, you crab bassami chief.

"My... feelings..."

"Easy, Sharon. It doesn't have to be me if you're gonna have a baby."

"So, are you asking me to be conceived by a man who knows no one!?

"That's not what I'm talking about!

Sharon seems to be starting to feel tempered by the recent erotic offense.

As I've always thought, the elf feels it will take a while to recover once he has visual stenosis.

"Ha, for example, rinse! For example, would you like me to conceive my own child, Mr. Smythson!?

"What question?"

"Ki, would you like to hold me and make me pregnant if you had the chance, don't you think!? Say yes!

"Easy, Sharon!

There is a somewhat confusing verse because it was put up in the water.

Even a beautifully shaped elf, among other things, is weirder when a man is asked such questions naked and poked at by Sharon with a slender body. So I try my best to cloud it.

"... you're such a bitch."

"He's a heck of a guy..."

"Ho, well dragon simplicity. Good."

"I'm a little nervous that you're the only one who knows how good Lord Smythson is."

The foolish, the funny, the perverted clan chief who's up to something.

"Answer the question!

"That Sharon is beautiful, she has big tits, she feels strong, she looks cute and soft with her tits, and I'd love to offend her, but that's a male thing!?

I get put on tension and run my mouth off. 'Cause you, hey.

... I can't help but feel the weird feeling of the example as I imagine holding Sharon for a bit.

The best way to break the mood is to use excessive momentum and abusive language.

"Huh..."

Sharon startles me with her ears up. Sensitive to strange signs, or wake up softly and span me, Lyla.

"Lyla......"

"Ho, ho, let me show you something. A deep connection between me and you."

My penis is swallowed up in its womb.

Sharon, on the other hand.

"Beautiful... cute...?

What a convenient ear. I was only picking up the good things I heard and rebelling.

"Um... I don't care if you say so... but I... Mr. Smythson's kid... eh?

"Are you okay, you little girl?"

"... let it go up"

I knew it.

... and before the two chicks get their hands on it, Shaun and Sharon fall to the surface.

Me and Lyla were a little surprised. I ejaculate just a little on a cuddly tight clap.

"... he's a weird guy..."

Serene squeaked wonderfully as she wiped the pepper and chest and licked her fingers.

(cont 'd)