Half-elves Fall in Love

When I slept overnight and woke up, Mr. Carlos' garden was finally in a panic.

"You have a lot of augs in and out.... is just a tricorn"

"I have a civil engineering shop just for Tricorn. Have you decided to use it this year, my brother?"

Tricorn orgasm is a relatively small number of orgasm species and has three horns. Not as good as a cow orga, but rare to the extent that it catches my eye when I see it.

By the way, the most numerous is dual corn. Two corners. Feels like less monocones in one corner and less than half of those tricorns.

... Looking at the garden work for a while with Mr. Deane through the hallway window, you can see the general venue design.

"Is there a stage around there, and is the main food and drink around there?"

"Maybe. Well, you don't have to use your head if you're gonna end up at just a dinner show. I'm sure they have some kind of trick in place."

Mr. Knoll and Mr. Hilda, and Mr. and Mrs. Carlos.

Mr. Deane's brothers have many strong but capable acs. It is a festival that unites the power of the clan. It would be flashy.

The dining room I visited for breakfast, that's what a lot of dark elves were in and out of.

Even though it's just bigger, they don't have enough seats in the dining room for dozens more residents than usual, replacing them with stand-up meals.

"Hey, Deane."

"Brother Clint. Long time no see."

"Oh, Deane. He was here."

"Melissa, sister. How's your husband?"

Even in the intense flow of such a person, Mr. Deane can be stopped one by one by his brethren. Indeed, Mr. Nancy is right, he seems to be a popular brother.

And mixed up in it, it was Agent Becker's hundred men who made a nudgy face.

"Chiu-rusu"

"Becker, did you get in touch with your daughter-in-law"

"Thanks to you. I was actually keeping Quica waiting, but it looks like she was coming back to work for Koch in anticipation of it being a long term assignment... I was caught lightly. If he was over there, he'd be my cousin who asked Lila to fly away again."

"Ho, that's good"

"... I don't mind Rose herself... I really don't like that old man over there. Oh, say hello to Carlos' husband. I have to go to the base like this."

Shita, and the Secret Service Chief turns his back with his hands up.

"Write a report."

"I really don't want to do this until the day before Spirit Festival. If you don't know when you'll be back after the Spirit Festival, you'll have to clean up your work before you can."

With that said, the Secret Service Hundred Leaders scratch away while blinking.

Looks like we're in a real hurry.

"Hey, good morning, Deane. And you, Andy. A refreshing morning."

In the dining room, Mr. Carlos approached early enough. Maybe he's been saying hello to everyone and going around.

He's a surprisingly free man.

"You just thought," Are you free or not? "

"Yes, no"

Correction. He's a badass.

"It's very important to check everyone's safety at dinner, isn't it? Hey, Deane."

"Oh. It's good time efficiency because it gathers naturally. When it comes to bringing people together, that kind of fine contact is also important."

... I see.

"That's why you, Andy. It's a special menu for you. Picked fresh vegetables, fresh vegetables, fresh vegetables."

"Why don't you just say vegetables!

I've already given up on that development, but I'm sticking with it.

"Say what!? Don't make fun of the fresh vegetables brought to you early in the morning by all the farmers in the Lake Marsh Zone!? It's fresh!!

"You only have bread, soup and fruit lined up at your place."

"I've had breakfast for years."

"Um, where are all the farmers who have been carrying them?"

... No, I don't care anymore.

Remove the "purified salt" from the nostalgia. And, quickly, Mr. Carlos snaps at it.

"Oh, hey, give it back!

"I want you to enjoy the fresh vegetables as they are."

"About salt, isn't it good!

"Not if you can't! Come on, eat! I won't forgive you for leaving."

"A dialogue or a livestock that you serve and say about the size of a person's head!

"... you're getting along, brother and Andy"

In the end, I managed to get through the morning by mentally simulating myself into a blueworm.

Or I had to cut through.

"Don't you have magic to change your taste, Mr. Deane?"

"I can't use it."

... I look forward to the Spirit Festival, but the rice here is depressing. How many more rounds of raw vegetable blame do you eat?

"By the way, our brothers have more than ten guys who woke up vegetarian because of that setup"

"Isn't it devastating?"

Or are you good at it, Mr. Carlos?

I can't even be a blueworm every meal, so I take a few girls and roll them out into town wanting to see the talc.

"Spirit of the Round Chamber of Commerce Gratitude Bazaar, big service from 9: 00 tomorrow!

"Trident Arms Store sells great deals ready to bleed until late Spirit Festival night! What a long sword from Trot from 50 gold coins!

"The Tower Emblem hosts a dinner show, we still have tickets!

Merchants are raising their voices everywhere. Some billa distributions are unique to larger cities with paper productivity.

"Ho. You're doing a lot of things."

Sounds fun though, Naris.

Daylight cloak is not the only thing that stands out in a desert city in the ultra-light costume called Bikini Armor (even Mr. Deane doesn't really change that in terms of exposure), but the white elf's aptitude has a little impact around him.

... but Naris himself didn't seem to realize the discomfort because he was used to being rare.

Well, as long as there's the fact that it's a rare white elf in the dark elf force zone, it won't completely block my odd gaze, so I don't have to be careful.

... In the meantime, for some reason, Mr. Knoll holds on tightly to Naris' arm, which is likely to be fumbled into the store.

"I don't really like elves and beasts. Kids who don't stand around here shouldn't go in a narrow place. Yikes. If you're shopping, I'd love an open shop, even if it's a little expensive."

"See? Why"

"I hate to say it, but Talc is a lot of yakuza for having a history. Anyway, the locals can come strong enough to know that they're rootless."

"Ho heh. You'll learn."

"The humans are strong when you go there. He said it was surprisingly difficult to get his hands on because there are certain forces everywhere. I hear you and Becker often come and go in and out of the Atchi Inn. Andy, you like that, too?

"I'm not proud of you, but I've never been close to sex."

I'm not really proud of you.

... but few guys have a hobby for sex in and out of the Crossbow Squad because they say they really have people scared of backs like that.

Surprisingly, fights aren't strong. There are many of them. Unlike the Infantry Corps, you learn very little beating skills.

"Well, Andy doesn't have to pay for anything, but he has as many people as he wants."

"Right. I mean, that collar is a sign of female slavery, but is it true? Regardless of that dragon kid or Luna, it's really uncomfortable that a classy elf like you is wearing it. Wow."

"It's true.... Well, by an approximate standard, 'female slavery' changes a lot of nuances, but if you're even willing to do that, it's not about day, it's not about night, it's not about even..."

"Don't say strange things on the go, Aurora. Or don't shake it, Mr. Knoll."

"Heh heh. Right."

"Yes."

Though.

It seemed obvious beside me that my cravings had accumulated after being shown as much as I could since yesterday.

"Knoll and Naris, went that way"

"Time to get out of the way"

"Oh, hey, Luna, Aurora"

I think it's an unintentional word.

"Andy.... there's no hurry anymore, is there?

"I'm a little dissatisfied with Andy's strange demand here."

but and Aurora and Luna hold both arms. From the side, flowers in the hands of the beast man and the elf.

Very conspicuous.

...... but nobody cares around.

"Phantom?"

"It's just a light one. I learned from Lord Buster's phantom twist. He said nothing would disappear."

Phantom magic can also scratch it off completely. but it is not the case that it is inefficient and that it stands out the other way from those who can use magic.

… is it also effective to adjust the perception to the extent that it feels discreet?

The two of you take me in, into the alley.

Through the shameful road of life, it seems that it is maintained as a park, going out into a lush green area.

"Rest Break"

"You've fallen apart."

"So the break in the bush..."

Well, I know what the purpose is, so I can't help it. Stop penetrating without benefits.

They also have groundwater sources here so they can maintain the forest. Into a slightly humid bush.

"Bye... Andy. Do it."

"It is still before the Spirit Festival...... we are female slaves. I'm willing to accept your desires at any time."

"I smell a little accumulated. I mean, I'm pretty patient, too."

"If you told me, I would have dealt with you at any time even if you were up and running..."

Elves and cats.

Two young girls sulking their pants down at each of them for me, showing their asses.

Make sure to hug each one to the coconut tree and stick your hips out.

"... Aurora. I'll apologize for a moment.... Instead of getting up and out the other day, I took the whole shot out while I was asleep"

"Oh. I thought that was a play I'd put up with reacting to."

I knew you'd find out.

"sloppy. Andy, attack me while I'm asleep, too"

"When you get a chance."

Aurora folded up her skirt and lowered her pants to her knees.

Luna puts down her shorts for each short trouser in her military uniform about in her leg and invites me.

"Then..."

In the depressed bushes, I plug my hands into the asses of both of them.

Seeing which one would get wet first, I thought I'd choose who would put the erectus first, now cramped in my pants.

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"Oh, uh, Mr. Knoll, ten Smythsons long!?

"Hmm... look, over there"

"Ugh, wow..."

"You're bold. Let me take a look."

"Aren't you ashamed, Mr. Aurora and Luna...... hmm"

"Cancer, look."

"Hey, come on, that's not true!

"Shh."

(cont 'd)