Half-elves Fall in Love

Night.

After a small dinner party with the Baron (that said, it was luxurious enough just not to make it a perfect party), we were immersed in a hot spring.

"No, the trot mesh is delicious. They feed me a lot of different hobbies, but trot dishes are the most satisfying."

Says Cairon as he is in a good mood and soaked in water to his shoulders. The baron nods to eagle fried.

"Compared to summer and autumn, there is no denying the lack of ingredients. As long as our culture is appreciated by foreigners."

"No, no, everywhere you have trouble with ingredients in the winter. Celesta doesn't have any snow, but the distribution of vegetables is reduced."

... and so on, with two peacefully conversing people on their asses, Gort and Rants go up the hot springs silently.

The baron interrupted his conversation with Cairon, with a sharp eye.

"Are you going, young man?"

"Yes, because our lives are numbered."

"Please don't stop me, Admiral"

The baron stands silently, slamming his hand plush against his hump, his armpit and groin, and wraps it around his hips with a vibrant hand.

"Something to stop. I'm noble. He who protects and guides the people.... Yuku, follow me, Mr. Rantz, Mr. Gort."

"Baron!"

"I knew you were the best!

... If it was a battlefield, I'd fall in love with it, but it's a peek.

"Huh. They're sweet. Too sweet."

As the three disappear into the underground tunnel of the strip shed, Agent Becker's hundred men slowly rise.

"There is no point in reluctance to engage in intelligence warfare. Quickly, don't allow them to sense and secure critical points... it's ridiculous to go out of your way to get cold."

A hundred Secret Service chiefs get serious attention as they put their clothes back on.

Are you going, Agent Hundred?

"Oh. I'm sorry for you... but this SWAT force has too many sights. Almost all of them are paradise and Shangri-La, and you can't stop my willingness to scout."

"... no, well, whatever you want"

Either way, we can't stop the Secret Service Hundred, and I don't know what it feels like.

A hundred Secret Service chiefs disappear like monkeys on the back mountain.

"Everybody's fine..."

Boyd squeaks.

"Um."

Grandpa Harry, the shoe shop who had been soaking in silence for some reason, forcefully and senselessly agreed.

Then a while later, the entrance door opens.

Turning around to see if Johnny, Keel, or the other kids, flat alongside Mr. Jackie's gigantic body, Mr. Deane and Lyla, as well as giant titted beauties like Apple and Sharon, are rushing to take their clothes off.

"Oh, you know, ladies, this is man water, right?

Mr. Deane overheard Mr. Jackie say with a cool face as he rounded his eyes.

"I know. Never mind."

"Ho. Think of it as eye care."

Bare girlfriends without any hesitation and Apple, Sharon, who looked a little shy, come in with her hands hiding the area.

"... Whatever Apple is doing to Sharon,"

"Well, you know, I didn't really feel like it, even with me, but it's a bath with you. For once or so..."

Gun morals have been in danger lately, haven't they?

"I'm glad to hear it, but there's also Grandpa Harry and Cairon. And Boyd."

Sharon and Apple were the only ones who looked over a little and seemed awkward after all, and Mr. Deane and Lyla were flat.

"Has Becker's fool popped up yet"

"You were right to leave Maia and the knights behind."

"Ugh... maybe a little pathetic"

"Even Sieg Becker, it's going to be hard to get the dragon to work."

... There was noise in the women's water.

At the time of the noise, the barons were confirmed to escape, and how hard can Special Agent Becker be?

More or less equal men's water than men's.

Nevertheless, Apple and Sharon stick to me perfectly. Mr. Deane and Lyla didn't think it would be a good idea to oversolidify, or let them relax moderately far away.

Boyd and Cairon are used to such a landscape... I can't even say they are, but Mr. Jackie was letting the boulders wander his gaze uncomfortably, although he was still soaking in the water and shut up.

"Wouldn't it be a little too open for a Celesta woman, Bo..."

"The Celestas aren't open, just the two of them don't care..."

"That's right. Mixed baths, etc. in Renfangas... well, I hear there's such a culture in St. Gard."

"Oh, and it's a very small part of the North Forest."

No, Apple, because showing off that kind of knowledge just confuses Mr. Jackie.

"Ho, well, from what I can see, peeping looks like a lot of culture in the land."

Mr. Jackie shakes his head all the way to Lila's point.

"And hell no. I can't believe it's culture... the baron is a little silly. Well, yes."

"Are you being too serious? Not many women cared much about the men's pranks even in women's water."

"Ugh, I don't think you or Sarah are..."

"I don't know. Well, I can't help but live too late in a country like this. Somewhat more bloody, because I know."

"Hmmm... I don't know"

Mr. Jackie is serious. I wonder how you caught your wife at this polka. Your wife is someone I didn't even know about, so she shouldn't be a born local here...

"Ha... but the bath here is horrible..."

I look up into the sky and exhale sexy breaths as Apple sticks up to me.

"It must be good hot water... but the men's bath is still restless"

"No, Sharon, because you don't have to. You can still go back to Woman Yu now."

"Oh, no."

No, you don't have to have eyes like a cat that's going to get dumped like that.

"... Andy Bo, when did you even get your hands on that lady? Jeanne told me that Celesta could have a lot of daughters, but she wasn't Celesta's."

"... yeah. Well, a lot..."

I haven't heard from Mr. Jackie since I was here before.

Mr. Deane laughed relaxed and bitterly as he listened to the interaction.

"Nevertheless, I think you should think about it a little bit and get your hands on it. I know Andy can handle ten or so people, but if you have too many hands, you don't even know where they're going to fly from, do you?

Don't be scared.

It's true. I mean, if it's a human race, I'm sure it'll come bustling.

Apple giggled softly as she held my arm tight as it warmed up in the hot spring and sweated cold.

"Come to think of it, most of the girls Mr. Andy's got his hands on are just 'detached' kids, right? Me and Selene, too, and Mr. Lyla said he was someone left behind by his people, and Mr. Angelos. Aurora and Irina are temperamentally 'off' the common sense of elves."

"Ho. Deane and Hilda are similar because of their strength."

"And to Mr. Almeida... and Mr. Sharon"

"Wow, I... not like that..."

Sharon rubbed against me, a little confused, and thought.

"... Sure, maybe I can say I'm a detached person too. My brother always protected me..."

"I think what Andy likes about such a child is the reassurance that he won't betray as much as he likes, whether he's a strong, scared, distracted person from others, or a child like me or Selene who doesn't know his qualities"

"... If you ask me, maybe I will. Andy has never greeted my power from himself. Even if you've ever craved my love or my body."

Mr Diane says, stretching with a gentle expression.

Lila also raised her half body from the water and nodded as she looked up at the moon.

"Ho. Right. Knowing me as a dragon and wanting only to hold me as a woman... I said I wanted to protect you because I was sad because I was lonely and worried, I exceeded my expectations, but I was comfortable"

"... Andy Bo is rigid"

"No, it's just sketchy,"

It hasn't changed since I was a kid to say I want you without thinking about it later. It's all just sketchy minds.

However, we are all so fascinated that we never get tired of it there, and I want to answer to that, as a man, as much as possible. It's impossible to catch up with each other. But I want to answer the other's desires responsibly for as much as I want.

It's simple stuff, and they know I'm a trinket.

They just ask me to love each other because maybe it's because we lack backbone too, but they understand me and they can't help but ask me for money and power. Just that.

"It's sketchy. Hehe, I don't mind. Still... a man named you loves, understands and needs me. I'll rest in peace from the bottom of my heart."

To Mr. Deane's humble words, Lyla laughed couscous.

"I think for a long time, Deane is like a dragon with a heart.... I don't like the way it takes the owner's hand either."

"What's that?"

As I pointed my mouth, Lyla gave me a motherly smile.

"My presence is good with me. They enjoy, tolerate and thirst for the existence of me. We dragons are happy with that. That's how we dragons want those who stare straight at us. You tolerate everything about me around being a woman, not a destroyer, not a faith, so you deserve to be called a rider."

"... If I were a good woman like you, I'd want a guy for the most part."

Frankly, Mr. Jackie and Cairon pat their hands on no, no.

"No, no, no, no. I'm afraid of dragons. I can't help you."

"Bad for Mr. Lyla, but I'd love a little more neat daughter-in-law too."

Boyd is.

"... I can only think of Mr. Sylvia. And if Mr. Sylvia were a dragon, I'd accept it."

Let's go.

"... I'm sure that's Mr. Andy. Weird Circumstances Whether you carry it or see it all, note that you see it as a girl... as a girl, you try to make me happy"

"... right. So maybe they're liking it more and more."

Sharon nods at Apple's words.

"Smythson looks amazing."

Everyone laughed at Cairon's tearing words for some reason.

... you don't have to laugh. Even I was a little convinced that I might be amazing.

"So."

Apple goes around in front of me, grandiose.

"I love it. Selene and I... be happy."

Peet, and stick your body together. Soft tits and two arms stick directly to me in grandeur in front of everyone's eyes.

Quiet to me, but a long kiss.

"Ho."

In the meantime, Lyla gives a slightly strange voice.

I follow my gaze because I'm looking at the sky, a black shadow in a clear sky.

"That's..."

"Ho, blue lizards"

As I look at it, its shadow approaches me while I look at it, and I see it shining back at the moonlight and glowing blue.

Finally, he came down to a distance covering the sky of man water with wings, a phantom shock. My brain is shaken.

And.

"Long time no see, Maia rider, and Lord Lyla"

In the middle of the tub, several naked men and women appeared.

Its center is Maia's big uncle, Mr. Brohl.

and.

"Big uncle! Mother!"

Has she rushed over from female water and soaked up, or this again naked Maia arrives in male water.

And I rush to support him because he slipped on the landing and was about to fall back.

"Ya, no!?

When I tried to support my butt, I panicked out of my mind, so I stuck my finger in my butthole, and Maia looked a little embarrassed when she regained her posture.

"What are you doing, Mr. Andy?"

"Mr. Smythson..."

I can be seen with my jit eyes by two people on both sides.

"An accident!

"Ha, you seem to miss Maia a lot. Above all."

Mr Brohl was utterly rigid.

"Why did you come here?"

When Lyla asked flatly, Mr. Brohl and Maia Mama nodded.

Anyway, I got word from the elves.

"I just wanted to say hi."

This is man water.

Men's water, but naked and flat women overcrowded.

The old man would like to have a little too.

And loosen your butt and finger off, Maia.

(cont 'd)