Half-elves Fall in Love

"Well, it's a little late for noon, but it's been a while. Shall we all go eat? We'll be heading to Polka in the evening, so no souvenirs or greetings until then."

When Mr. Deane issues the decree, everyone who calms down once stands up for good.

It's a fine mansion because of it, but I can't even get some rest. Well, if we get to the polka, we can take it as slow as we can.

"Smythe Thorn, get me a skewer or something. I'll take a nap."

... No, Cairon was willing to rest at all costs without missing these last few hours.

"Why me! Rants, goats, Boyd!

"Uh, 'cause if you ask for an aug for a serving, they'll bring you a whole pig's leg or something. I mean, Rants and Gort were on fire for porn scroll fishing."

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"And there's no way you're not answering, because you're the only one who's hungry."

"How can our people be so free..."

No, Boyd's a good kid.

We all tried to get out of the gate to eat around the stall or tavern, and we go to see Sir Buster and a few other soldiers who apparently came from the castle.

"Are you going out"

"I was just thinking lunch. How about we join you, Alex Buster"

"Let me introduce you to a good store. There's always a festival price store after the invasion."

Sir Buster flips his cape and follows Mr. Deane half a step ahead. Instruct the soldiers to "go home" by hand.

"Escort? It's something I've become wary of."

"The queen worried me that I was too flirtatious from time to time relying on the magic of tail avoidance. Since the last commotion, I've been put on as a watchmaker. Well, it's like an alibi guarantor, and no one expects it as an escort."

Well, I don't even think there's a guy trying to assassinate Lord Buster. In other words, the guy who can do that won't even be a shield for about five or six general soldiers.

The tavern guided by Sir Buster was not Celesta-style or Renfangas local cuisine, it meant it was a fluent store in the countries beside Lake Valerie.

"Valerie is not so much a trot, but the land is fat and the crops are rich."

Lots of small dishes lined up. Anyway, the higher the number of plates, the more characteristic it seems to show hospitality.

"Ah, everyone picks this dish, but it's also a small dish of all the dishes that I want to eat."

Naris says as he hands on one small plate after another. I mean, it's too tense because it's Sir Buster's ogre.

"You just have to ask for the next set again when you run out. But... Naris, just isn't bikini armor cold this time of year"

Sir Buster worries. Well, honestly, bikini armor is a bit of a crazy bitch at this time of year. No, I'm surprised to see the city closely.

"It's cold, but it's the woman's will to work hard."

I can't prepare proper armor because I'm poor, and what I'm not saying is Naris' best intentions?

"Well, we don't even need armor in the polka or in our woods. You can wear it normally."

Irina follows as she reaches for a small dish.

Sir Buster raised an eyebrow.

"Are you going to be pulled by the trot"

"Oh, let me do that. I can't take advantage of the number of people in the winter. Instead, I'd like to keep the ace knights of Celesta stationed below General Kingfisher in Catalina..."

"Well, I was wondering if General Kingfisher would make a different move from a hundred men in rank and order."

"Because it's old knowledge. I decided to let them work together on the mission."

"Roger that. Either way, we can afford Catalina's capacity, let's arrange it."

I don't think it's about talking while eating meshi in a tavern, but, well, maybe it's not so formatting talk for us.

"But Valerie's not in Auga, is she? It's smaller than a spoon for us."

"Mr. Gort, let's ask for an orgaset over here. I'm scared of Irina."

"Flip the dish the straw aimed at in your wheezy mouth, you idiot...!

"!! And I can't move my hand......!

"Yes, yes, Irina, I don't use magic during meals."

The others didn't seem to be interested in Mr. Deane's conversation at all. I mean, eat quietly.

Leaving Celesta Mansion promptly in the evening.

"After the polka, Basson goes, too, right? Hopefully, Sylvia will be safe..."

"What the hell, Boyd? You just left the other day."

"Even if I say it's not coming, it's before the invasion. When Luna comes in."

"Should I be told?"

I thought Basson was back for a little while, but isn't he?

"Rest assured, winter is long, and Lyla is free. I'll be there when the chores are done.... or maybe Boyd can take the winter off."

"Well, that's the other way around, mind-boggling"

"... mindset?

"... that, to Mr. Sylvia and this parent. They say we can get married when we get up to ten people... it feels a little out of control like that."

Everyone in the carriage laughed.

"Whatever the whole winter, you can have a flirt with your fiancée for a while."

Mr Deane says with a smile, but on top of that, Angelos.

"Instead, it's twice as archaic until then."

"Yeah."

"Yeah, I don't know. You should at least be able to use it as an infantry. Otherwise, early birth is another dream."

"Ho, infantry is tough..."

Everyone laughs again.

Well, Angelos is an infantry, or there's a part of him that's trying to raise Boyd enough to even go for the ace night exam.

Come on, young man. I'm serious about harvesting porn scrolls in the back. I'm more supportive of the emergence than the decent soldiers.

Nearly midnight, Maia landed quietly on a snowfield near Polka.

... That's totally in the snow already. I've been doing that since I've been here before, but now the snow I've already accumulated is pretty deep.

"Deep."

"Oh, hey, Gort or Boyd, pull."

"... isn't a fox a light walk on the snow?"

"I'm a fox beast, not a fox!

Momentum is gaining way out of the carriage, brilliantly buried in the lower half, and Cairon is rescued.

At this depth, regardless of the path that is usually sheltered from snow, I won't be able to proceed without rowing where there is nothing like this.

"Should I carry it closer?

Chibi Maia asks worried.

But I'm not too close, and I don't have a bit of coverage on the day I saw the dragon accidentally floating in the dark night with Polka's Jijibaba. With the heart?

"No, I managed to make my way..."

And I was about to say, Angelos jumped in the snow.

It's much smaller than Cairon, so I'll bury it.

but.

"Ha!"

Boom, and the snow bursts, and a rinsel-shaped hole opens in front of Angelos.

"Yeah, I think I can make my way. Andy, step back a little bit."

"Even if they tell you to back off,"

I can't move forward with the snow. I can't even get down behind it.

but Gort pulls me out of the snow with one hand.

"Ha!!

Having seen it through, Angelos' chops made a shock wave, about ten meters long, and a path for each person.

"Hey this is funny...... come on"

"I'd like to try, too."

Aurora also joins Angelos, which kind of hits shockwaves with fun.

A little snoring by the two of us, creating a path like a beast caught on a snowfield.

"That move sounds fun, doesn't it? I wish I could use it too."

"Naris, can't you use it?

"It's wide and shallow, but it's a motto."

I'm not proud of that in this phase.

"I know I can do Naia, but what about Sharon or Almeida?

"Depending on your health, you can shoot something like that, but it's unstable... if you're my brother or Berga"

"I don't use that kind of trick. You can't bury snow if you run with guts."

Sharon was too massive in Almeida's reasoning anyway.

"Don't you ask me -?

Tess asks me a smile.

"... if Naris and Almeida can't do something, I don't know if it feels like Tess."

"Mm, that's rude"

Tess jumps down and swings the two-hand sword down with her sheath on.

"Yikes!?

A few meters of snow blew up every Angelos and Aurora.

"Hey, what are you doing, Tess!?

"One, cold..."

"... you can be surprised if you try"

I see it looked good.

... I think Angelos and Aurora are also split and genius type, but Tess hasn't lost either.

"... you could have melted me."

Everyone on the spot was even more happy with Lyla's whining.

Did you have that hand?

When I arrived at the inn, a half-sleep stranger was rushing to visit an unexpected guest.

... We can all stay more or less whenever we come, but can we do it here when we're not around?

"Will you greet Lord Smythson, the Baron and the Jeannes tomorrow?

"... I'm getting lost."

Irina's inquiry is quite subtle.

I'd like to see Jeanne, Peter, and Selene of weight first, if possible, but it's not a common sense time to visit one already.

It's the baron's morality that seems to jump up and welcome me, even if I go to bed, but I'm also sweet about it.

"Do you want to screw me tonight"

"That would be nice."

Mr. Deane also undertakes.

"Mm-hmm. So you're going to bed like this for now? I'm not doing anything today, so I'm bored."

"You've been traveling all day."

Are you tough, or aren't you bitter about moving?

but Lyla drops in on a virtuous one hand.

"Ho, let's have a drink and a bath before we go to sleep"

"You seem more or less full-time."

"Don't envy me. Don't envy me. If the owner abandons the signs of the floating world, he can live the same life as me."

Well, maybe that's okay in a frustrating way, but some kids are important to me in my life, and social life is important.

"But is the bath something you can even put in at this hour... don't put in"

"I see. Not too bad for the end of the day."

Irina laughs niggly and Mr. Deane nods.

"That's it, Lord Smythson."

"No, wait, why even me? After you check in properly."

In the process of everyone carrying their luggage and stuff. I think it's a bad idea to get out, so I'm just trying to help with the work.

"Ho, don't guide me. Don't guide me. You don't even have to be so hard."

"Let's go, too. Lyla, it's gonna be tough to take care of two blind people by yourself at night."

Mr. Deane finally doesn't have to make an exterior surface either. Is he subtly wuked back to the "home side," Nori often associates himself with the chief of the Bao clan and the self-depraved dragon.

And.

There are no lights in the midnight women's open-air bath and naturally no one......

"Oh, Master Irina. And the Black Dragon..."

"Lyla. I'll get in your way."

Several elves were bathing in a fantastic atmosphere with magical lights on the trail of a burnt out bonfire.

"At this hour, why is the northern elf here...?

They smiled softly when Mr. Deane (sooty pong without hesitation) questioned them.

"We decided to live on this side."

"There are also cherry blossom Christies... and the Presbyterians still have a lot of novels about interacting with the outside"

"I get it. I get it. Then it's the family of gold or silver."

When Irina nodded, they also agreed.

Hasn't Grandpa Gusto's influence been wiped out after all? So young elves looking for inspiration go to the red clan territory, or rely on Christie to come out here.

And.

"... so you wouldn't be surprised if I were here."

Silver family. Bare dating rules exist in the same way as in Talc with regard to hot springs.

Family of gold. Even though it's far from a peek, the family members let young children bathe in the open environment.

If you think... they blush their cheeks.

"No... because, distinguished Tutor, so..."

"If Irina came here to do something like that, she wouldn't be able to stop it. No, thank you."

Something went wrong and the wind discipline disturbance based on it seemed to be spreading into the north woods.

"Wow, I didn't call you that because I wanted to imitate you!?

"Ho. Then I'll take my advice."

"Wait, what are you talking about? I'm just saying that I didn't mean to involve Lord Smythson, I'm not saying I shouldn't do it."

"... dude"

In the blue and white magical light.

Young Irina's limb, Mr. Deane's brown limb, which can be considered perfect as a woman, and Lila's white limb.

And about three or four, I'm looking at this one with a less disgusting glance, the old young elf girls (no, aside from the fact that they're really old enough to say girls by human standards).

"... if it's about Soyu, I'll really get started."

I grumble about being fat, too.

"I won't stop... but I'm worried about the future of the Elves."

Mr. Deane put on an arm and sighed.

(cont 'd)