Half-elves Fall in Love

"Dark Elves... You're Celesta"

Diane squeaks as she stands on her half.

The dark elf light warrior jumped off the ceiling laughed niggardly and set up a top heavy barbaric knife (Kukri).

"Do you understand? Well, they're tough on the Southern Plains."

"I can see you're from the Black Horse."

Light warriors only slightly stifle their laughter.

"What the hell is a black pigeon?"

Ask as Almeida stood guarded by an iron wand.

"It's Celesta's assassin guild. We have a good killer. Sounds like a rule that the outside world can't get in, and you're talking about it being a kind of genre on its own. I've seen the way you fight a few times."

"... chip. The Dark Elf who lives with the Black Elf... the Onyx guy."

"I didn't know you'd use a barbarian knife."

Sooo, and Deepening the Structure Deane.

"I'll do this one. Becker, the dance spear. Put it on the Tetes."

"Aisa."

"Wait, alone..."

Deane scratches out before Almeida opens her mouth. At the next moment, the walls blew in circles like they had been smashed by cannons.

"Don't worry about the captain. It's better than that."

Sieg squirts his jaw at Almeida.

The Zunzun and the approaching augs are far above the average of regular augs and cow augs, and the body body body of whether to extend to even four meters. It even seemed cramped to move if Rennest Castle was a building of human standards.

"You're like a rock doll..."

"Oh, Tetes, wait, wait, wait. This is a fight and a fight!?

"What the hell is this, little girl!!

"Ko, not the little girl. Hey! He's been alive a hundred years. No, wait, wait, wait, wait!

A giant orga with light black skin releases a hook with its iron ball-like fists and targets Naris.

Though it didn't strike directly, this one also destroyed the wall in due course.

"Chip, okay. Hey, don't let them get away with it."

An orga of giant bodies that directs soldiers to solidify their surroundings.

The escape narrows.

but.

"You look cramped."

Sieg jumps on Auga's shoulder with a kneeling.

A reflexively shaking shoulder, an aug shaking her back fist assuming that Sieg was out of balance.

"Oops."

Not the kind of siege to hit, of course. The fist smashes the ceiling and the collapsing stone becomes a smokescreen.

So the moment Auga feels like it, Tess and Naris move at the same time.

"Naris!

"Hey, no!

Tess flies aside to pick up a sword played by a dark elf. Naris slaps his sword flat into a miscellaneous fish soldier who rushes to attack it.

"Broken -! It was expensive."

"If you file later, you'll get about a sword!

The sword breaks when the four of them beat him down, and Tess puts the half-crying Naris in the cover.

"Just do something with that guy's spear or something."

"I don't want to do spears or anything hentai indoors."

Naris reluctantly picks up a spear dropped by a unconscious soldier. And Tetes waves his sword, cutting down the soldiers one after the other.

"Remember later, Naris!

And Hentai Called Almeida was being attacked by a giant Auga Gill in conjunction with Sieg.

"No kidding!

Gil's fist scratches the space with goose.

It seems like a big swing, and it's still not like just an amateur. Fist returns quickly and doesn't make it easy to jump your opponent in.

"Oh, my God, you're a big man. A knife doesn't seem like it."

"Hitting him with an iron wand isn't going to get you to your brain."

Sieg and Almeida converse at their leisure, with their fists vertically and horizontally.

"Stuck or daydreaming"

"You're the one who sounded weak in a people-to-people fight. Oh, I don't know."

"... what are you talking about"

"You can't ask Celesta's intelligence brigade. There's no rumor, 'One Man Mascarade'."

"... shut up"

Gong, Gong, and the wall is broken. That kaiser knuckle, which would still be lighter to grip a normal human being, will not diminish its power without dozens of shots being fired.

"So, how about a dance spear?"

Stan, and the two of us land outside range.

Almeida killed the momentum of the backward spin, then muttered in a musty voice.

"... if I can let you die, I have hands"

"Bizarre encounter. If you can kill me too, come up with some."

Two people laughing at Ni.

Gil barked with cancer, fisting.

"I like the prestige, lads! But..."

"If you're all right, maybe you won't be fatally injured."

"Bizarre encounter. That's what I thought too"

Gakin, and the iron wand spears in an instant in Almeida's hands.

A knife disappears from Sieg's hand, and instead jarrah chains out of his cape.

"Eat!!

Almeida's voice signals.

Almeida and Sieg advancing. Gill's fist trying to intercept it.

the fist. Almeida flies sideways with the stone of the spear.

"Nuo!?

Played at the mercy of a fist comparable to a siege hammer, Gil opens his eyes.

Almeida was bouncing instantly as she flew to the wall in recoil, jumping into Gill's pocket.

"Ha ha!

Ripped temper bursts in Gill's chest.

Moments, dozens of blades stick out in a flash in Gill's belly.

"Gu!?

Each blow is mild. Not enough to push through abnormally developed abs.

but unless that stabs dozens. There is no force in the belly made as if it were a ruptured pomegranate,

"Don't resent me when I'm dead, okay?

With my vision turning red for a moment, I can't even read Sieg's movements or anything.

Chains were wrapped around his neck, and he was pulled down without any trick.

"Checkmate."

Any unusually tight chains about how they were wound won't get your fingers in first, even if you try to pull them off with your fingers.

Soon Gil couldn't receive blood from his carotid artery into his brain and lost his mind.

"Chip... Speaking of which, you talked to Onyx's sister about having a martial arts master"

"... with all those arms, I could even be a black arm. That's too bad."

Light warriors and Deane face each other through the broken wall and on the roof of the castle at night.

The Light Warrior replaces the Barbarian Knife and shows Deane the intimidation. Deane's structure remains the same.

"Chip, I don't like it. I've been a shader since I was born. I was born in Onyx's house and live as I please, so..."

Light warriors jump in. It seeps through a number of phantoms to stir up the timing, but Deane further empties the attack with phantoms.

"You're not kidding me about being so strong!!

"Your style from birth will not be such a barbaric knife"

"Shut up! This is my fashion! It's not a" gibberish, "it's mine!

"The weight and movement of the weapon are uneven. It's not like Dade or Hatter's school had weapons in place."

"Chip, you're preaching to a cornered intruder!

Deane and the Light Warrior see and break multiple phantoms and strike a blow in the end of them.

The barbarian knife slashes the sky and Deane's kick is a clean hit.

"I'm not going to say anything about being my enemy."

Deane looks down on the smothering light warrior.

"If you know the Onyx Chamber of Commerce, you will know the extent of its training."

The light warrior, who took a look of immense pity in his eyes, was afraid as he crawled.

I've heard of it.

"Protect your allies, give to your friends, entertain your guests, and kill your enemies"

Simple wording. Now, a sentence that openly describes the harshness of a dark elf-like core.

"That's what I'm talking about"

Deiane kicked the light warrior off the roof.

"ha-ha... ha-ha..."

"Nice fight, Naris."

Naris nods as he releases his hand from the last one.

I brawled with a dozen soldiers swarming in Tess and Naris, but the sword breaks. The spear breaks. So I reopened it to a saying that I wasted a few weapons. It's a fight.

Not something I could have done with a demon opponent because the school I learned was an arthropod subject, but if humans were opponents, Naris' martial arts was a sufficient threat.

"... yeah, it feels really awkward like bones, muscles, butch, bokki. Oh"

"Well, it's better than death."

"Yes, but come on"

It was a half-crying Naris.

"... still?"

When the five who rendezvoused again proceeded carefully to the depths of the castle, it was a mussel.

"Even though the queen didn't move until she was critical, she said she was a fast runner."

"It would be cruel to demand the same sentiment as 300 years of tradition"

Deane scolds Sieg's stupidity.

"Will I look into it just in case"

"Right. Tess, have a magical exploration with me. Becker and Almeida, Naris confirm all rooms"

"All the rooms... how many hours do you think it's gonna take? It's huge."

"It'll be over in an hour. Come on, Al, split up with the girls."

In the end, there are only cooks and some downwork left in the castle.

"I see. You're right."

Alex nodded when he heard Deane's report.

"You expected it"

"Castle matters only to the royal family today. You'll get away with it when it's dangerous. Hooray if I can take that back."

"... do you know where to go next"

"Even if they stick to a castle or something, it doesn't mean anything to us in the end. You can rebuild it again because it sucks. It's a budget to die for, though.... if you still want us to fly the white flag."

"... not buildings, people..."

"Yes. That's a dark elf in the desert, I like to guess"

Dark Elves are famous for their culture of emphasizing connectivity over geography. Deane nodded.

"I mean, next time"

"The aristocratic mansion, that is, the royal mansion with the previous queen, near here."

"... wait, I guess the first thing you're saying is that you could have read that far?

"No?

"What..."

"I dare leave you alone."

Hearing Alex say faceless, not only Deane, but Almeida, Naris, even Felios and Sharon, who finished around the garrison, lose their colors.

"What do you mean, Alex Buster!

"The Great Knight! I can't believe you took the previous queen..."

"Yes."

Felios grabs a nodding Alex's chest.

"Alex Buster! Whatever it takes, it's too bad!

"Stop it, Felios."

"Queen! But!

"I'm telling you to stop"

Felios reluctantly releases his hand to Flair's voice.

"But if you don't do that..."

Sharon says worryingly. Alex replied as he fixed his chest.

"It's no big deal compared to the queen."

"The Great Knight!

"Look, if you sit in the castle, I'll give you an escape route called the underground. If I hadn't knocked it out before they grasped the entrance and structure of the basement, it would have been prolonged. Not this far."

"... Yes"

"Besides, we don't have the power. Each and every one of you can manage a frontal battle because the grain is huge, but this will fan the chaos in town and make you feel better when used. We have to make them think they have a way out. They'll bite even cats if they get away with it."

"... so what? Assuming the Queen's mother was the Queen of Renfangas once, right?

"That's why."

Alex, who usually gives a spare look, became as faceless as he had shredded off since this story began, and the five-year-old looked old.

"In any time of crisis, the Queen is in Rennest. Scratch it, brave warrior. Behind you, there is a proud queen. Even though I have already handed the assignment to my daughter now, my predecessor was a queen.... the major player in defending the country just by being there, you can't abandon it"

"That's not what you push and say!

"It doesn't help that much, it just keeps you alive, but even if it's the life of the king of Renfangas!

"Huh..."

Sharon frightened by Alex's reprehensible voice.

"... we missed it, Alex Buster. Speaking of which, isn't it your preserve?"

"Right.... but I wore this armor (gauntlet) to protect the queen. Now, you can't give in to someone else's ambitions."

"What's the difference between that rhetoric and Lord Echo's rhetoric that you fear! What excuses do you have when you're told you're planning to be arbitrary?

…………

"Felios, stop"

It was Felios spearheading Flair's words, but silence is severely painful.

"... as soon as we hear from Lord Lyla, we will launch an attack on the Royal Separate Mansion. I don't know for a few hours, but I need each of you to rest."

Low Alex's voice sounded powerless in the entrance hall of Celesta Mansion.

"You Alex Buster. I was told he was the Shadow Chancellor of the Demon, so I climbed up."

Felios raises his frustrated voice.

In the room greeted by the three elves were Berga, who whispered a cigar in silence, and Felios, who walked around and burned his anger, and the figure of Sharon with a sunken face.

"... calm down, Felios. His judgment is heartless, but I don't doubt it will be effective in hunting down the pound."

But that's what winning is all about.

"At least it won't be a feather used in the jaw by a pound guy. I feel Lord Buster is better."

"His only chess, aren't we handkerchiefs!

"Brother, why are you so angry? It's like Uncle Pond wants to win."

"No!"

Seeing his sister's frightened face, Felios instantly regrets yelling at Sharon and drops his voice.

"... just because it's royal, it would be a lot of aristocrats pushing for duty, etc. By the time we got here, our predecessors were still young. One way or another, more than the current Queen, the previous generations... will see Sharon overlapping."

"Brother......"

"In the name of the king's duty, I can't have a royal family that can be abandoned."

"Don't say that, Felios"

Berga threw up slowly as she licked the cigar smoke in her mouth, with distant eyes.

"You know what I mean. What the man thinks of his predecessors, etc."

"Lord Buster... no, my brother... liked the previous queen."

"... right"

Captain's office.

Deane returned a complicated nod to Tess's words.

"The Queen's Buster Grand Knight Love is famous nowadays. So if you reach the age of marriage and you're still soggy, you'll be famous for rumors."

"But I couldn't get it... even with all those great heroes"

Almeida makes a "ruthless" face.

"Alex Buster also showed up at the head, but there was another great hero in one generation named Rastan Giltz... the queen's son-in-law's seat has become that monster. Generations of bad luck."

Geezy the euthanasia chair, supplemented by a shrewd zeek in public opinion.

"Then there's the rumor that the Buster Knight Commander will never forget his predecessors because he was single. But this time it's so cute. How dare you?"

"That's not true!

Tess yells. Naris raised his ear in dismay.

"Oh no... I'm not someone who can think that way, my brother..."

"... oh, sorry..."

Ear-dropping Naris.

"... Alec. I'm physically handicapped. And even if you're drunk, there's communication magic..."

"... Yeah, yeah, I'm fine. I was still a drunk."

"... the truth is, you want to throw it out about me and stuff and go protect your mother"

"That's not true, is it? I am willing to dedicate my whole life to this Alec, Queen Flair."

"Alec"

"Mm... and it's gaining momentum... what were you talking about?

"... it's just this one, isn't it?

"And... hehe, someone who can drink at the Queen's discretion, etc., I guess not. Alec is a happy man."

The light warrior in the dark elf woke up in his chamber.

"... hey... I'm alive..."

"Did you wake up, Dyne? Good for you. The castle pond is deep."

"Ferguson"

The giant body orga sat cramped in the cell at the front. The muscle consolidation, which seemed invincible, was wrapped around with bandages.

"... will the enemy kill,"

"What's up?

"No, you don't."

I mean, you couldn't have had enough enemies yet?

Light warrior, Dyne mocked herself. And like she said, I thought it would be nice to go back for the black arm.

(cont 'd)