Half-elves Fall in Love

"I have a few houses that my family used that I left. It's not well cleaned, but be patient. I'll let my daughters do it in the morning."

Grandma Donna refers to the house near the center of the colony on a stick.

We walk about her all the time.

Under the bright moon, though at night, I can feel many curious gazes at rare visitors from the surrounding houses and shadows.

"I see, a colony full of women... if you're a cat beast man on a full moon day, you're highly active in bullshit. I could read it, you know."

Special Agent Becker Hundred laughs niggly as he strokes his jaw, which begins to grow with his inert beard.

Mr. Deane sighed.

"Lord Donna. Sorry I'm on my way, but I'm going to take this idiot to Tulk first."

"Then do so. You can't use a male. It's an eye poison for my daughters."

"Oh, come on, you can't use it. I still get an orgy woman and a former sex wife, and they make it ring every night, and it's a handsome neighborhood reputation.

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Mr. Deane and Grandma Donna sigh face-to-face.

"If you do this, you're gonna die with your chest tight."

"Even if I finally cut through, then what are you going to do with the excuse to come out at the pivotal Spirit Festival to your proud daughter-in-law who has accumulated in the hoarding waiting for you to travel, Becker?"

"Ugh... yes, no, then just a tour..."

"Lyla, I'm taking you."

"Ho. I'll be back in the morning. Donna, it's been a long time since I've had that. I'm counting on handicrafting."

Mr. Deane grabbing the collar of the Secret Service Hundred and Lyla taking it off and turning it into a dragon again.

"Baba says impotently that the night is early.... I can only prepare about a Hersbore stew of vanilla, okay?

"Enough."

Lila takes off with Bassa Bassa on the spot when she puts Mr. Deane on her head and grabs the Secret Service Hundred Unmade with huge hands.

"Oh, hey, at least put me on my back"

"Four or five hours at most, because of patience."

"So much!?

Earning altitude hits a big wing and flies south on the wind.

And I'll be left, Aurora, Jeanne, Naris, and Luna.

"... all the members left a little unreliable"

"Hmm."

"I just wanted to say that I'm rude... but in a fae colony, you're gonna have trouble shaking me."

Aurora can also be relied upon as a negotiator in elf society and the upper class world, just as she is on her own in the Beast Colony.

And.

"Uh, is that a frame of people I don't rely on, either?

"I can't think of a scene where I can rely on Naris to react late"

"You don't have that much to say to the ten Smythson Chiefs!?

Luna is the only one who can help you.

That evening dawns without a thing, the next morning.

"Just didn't you come back by dawn..."

"He said until morning. If you go back before noon, you'll be right on notice."

"Oh, yeah.... It's been a long time since I've had a snowless morning."

"Hmm."

With a moist, morning oasis, draw water into the handkerchief and wash your face with Jeanne.

The two elves slept well, so don't wake them up.

I haven't seen Luna since around midnight.

It's been a long time since I've been home, so I thought it might have been a story to pile up with Grandma Donna and her friends.

"Andy."

I accidentally appeared behind it.

"Luna. Where have you been?"

"Sourcing Asa Rice"

"Since midnight?

"Yeah."

If you look closely, Luna's body is dirty with sand and dust.

And, without hesitation, Luna takes off her clothes and becomes in her underwear, and begins to wash the clothes she takes off with the water she draws into her handkerchief.

"I got blood on me.... I need Deane to prepare more military uniforms for me."

"Blood..."

"Yeah. Asa dinner"

... So you were out hunting during the night?

"The demons of the night will be strong."

Same with Renfangas or Celesta. Demonic activity is higher at night.

Mr. Deane or Lyla wouldn't be a big difference, but I guess it's a bit of a negligible difference for a non-combatant Luna.

"It's okay. Two days till the full moon. I'm stronger now."

"... Really?"

Though I hear the feline beast man's senses and motor abilities change dramatically due to the full moon.

"Luna, honey."

"I'm done rosing. Except for the liver, you can cook it, right?

I can hear the girls from across the morning.... I have a mixed voice that sounds a little familiar. I guess Lina or Yuna.

"Ask Grandma because Halami said she would cook for Gen. And Grandma said she wanted the best part of her shoulder."

"Yes."

"All the mune meat is fine, right? Bring the iron skewer, Lan."

Japanesely, there seems to be a delightful multiplication between the cats, but it doesn't cover the reality that the girls are happily dismantling those giant pigs.

"Hard."

"... well, this is what every colony in the Great Desert Labyrinth looks like. I'll starve if I tell you about the demon."

Jeanne nods yeah.

... Not the woman who just fisted through Hellsbore's eyeballs. Though she still looks like a toddler.

By the time the morning was clear, the smell of grilled meat was filling the colony in a nice way.

"It's an appetite-stimulating smell..."

"It's a fun menu in the morning."

Naris and Aurora have also been awake.

"Nyah."

"Guests can eat too."

Cats and girls invite. Exactly at the heart of the dish were the cat beauties cat matures.

Naris sparkled his eyes when he saw the skewers piled on a plate.

"Oooh. Wow, Celesta-style. The Celestas have been eating meat with extra thick sauce since morning."

"No, Celesta, but it's usually bread and fruit, right?

Auga eats carnivores in the morning. Dwarves drink in the morning, but the majority of humans are not very different from trots. The flavoring is a bit dark, though.

"That's fine. Yes, for Andy"

"... what is this"

The dishes offered by Luna are stacked with objects with slightly different smells and textures.

"Healthbore liver roasting. Not good."

"You abuse me!?

Luna is in rebellion.

... Then Grandma Donna came out of the dirt of the nearby house and pointed at me with a bish wand.

"Don't eat it. Strong action. It's only two days till the full moon."

"... you know, maybe"

"Follow the rest of the meat. My daughters went bower hunting at night for their liver."

Full moon.

Thank you. All the full moon is emphasized. And Grandma Donna's open mouth.

Well, maybe I don't even have to think about it.

"... could you try to make me seed it indiscriminately again on the full moon?

"Things haven't changed much. Why do you think I won't let you?

... Wow.

So you're paying so much attention to all the cat beasts around you.

Not now, really. But let me just pretend I just noticed.

"... last time I had Mr. Hilda I was able to get all that rambling"

"That's why you say it from the beginning. How far can you go without her?"

…………

I think you had quite a few daughters who were half-reasonable flying that night, and I wonder if there are many daughters who don't like working seeding once they think about it normally.

"For once, it's just the direction of the hopeful, isn't it?

"Well, but last time, your brother's kid was pretty kidding. My daughter has a lot of riders this time."

"... were you there?

Grandma Donna turns a blind eye to Luna.

Luna pushed my back.

"Hey, what?

"Here."

I hear children crying.

"... hey, maybe"

"Maybe I don't have to. Guys, kids made of Andy seeds"

Inside the peeping house are a few cat beasts with children.

Some daughters are breastfeeding with one in each arm.

"I can't see you."

"Here."

I held Jeanne's side and lifted her up, and, uh, Jeanne opened her mouth.

"... you're growing up better than Peter"

"I was born before I went to see Andy."

"... Peter wasn't my first child"

I'm sorry Jeanne seems a little disappointed. No, this situation was never something you could have predicted either.

But Luna shook her head.

"... because it's not 'Andy's Child'"

"I told you before. Grandma told me not to take responsibility."

"Oh, oh."

"... so, that's," The Colony Child ". He's a kid made of Andy seeds, but he's not Andy's kid. You can't let Andy raise you."

"... that too, something..."

Sure, I'm not in a position to feed a dozen female slaves right now. On top of that, it's a challenge to be told to raise even those kids.

But I kind of miss that, too.

Luna smiled at me like that.

"But I'm Andy's kid, because we're gonna raise him together. Only my kid, not the colony kid, Andy's kid."

"... yeah"

"There are a lot of kids who like Andy. A couple of times a guy got lost and tried getting him to marry one of us, but a guy who seeds a lot has never come to the colony like Andy, and there's probably plenty of women here for most of Andy. But still, I don't hold Andy accountable as a father. Conversely, that's why I can easily tell everyone to seed Andy. It doesn't matter what Andy's power or money is, just as a male."

"... complicated"

"I thought you'd say"

Luna smiles like a little trouble too.

"Greed."

"... I know."

It's ego without being told.

I don't have the power to own it, but I'm just greedy to own it.

but.

"... then you can come and collar like me. One at a time when I can afford it, to a mother born of Andy's child, you belong to me. So Andy's kid can be Andy's kid."

"That too... something, I feel terrible. I mean, I don't think you're convinced."

"Fine. I was happy, maybe we're all happy"

I laugh bitterly at Luna's ramblings.

... but.

"Right. Can't we just moan here?"

I can't help scratching any more greed now that it's hard to reconcile with a lot of female slaves.

One day, if I can be great enough to put a collar on them too, then I'll come back to my woman, my kid.

Until then.

"... can it only be sweet? to this colony."

"It's the colony that's sweet on Andy, though."

Weird relationship.

... Lila's wings cross the sky.

"Go back and eat your liver roast. After two days, it'll be really sweet."

"Oh."

... this is what you can do with a whisper against a colony, right?

(cont 'd)