Half-elves Fall in Love

Aurora's movements improved so that she could see it differently.

Make sure you're not as fast as Angelos, use your legs, and squeeze Lucas' movements with slash waves.

It's a switch that makes me want to say what was wrong with my movements so far.

"Have you become so... strong, Aurora?"

Mr. Dior also opens his eyes.

"I see. I was fighting on a level a year ago to make General Lucas feel better... so..."

Special Agent Becker's hundred men shall also be niggered.

Mr. Deane put on an arm and narrowed his eyes.

"But it's not enough to drive me crazy"

"... well, even if the offense is mutually reinforcing, that kid is outweighed. If you don't, you need another trump card."

As Lyla praised it.

Lucas is squeezing Aurora's streak in inches.

Nor does Aurora let Lucas' attack go through with thick protection with two swords and a shockwave, but it seemed the same for both sides that one more step would not arrive.

"Ku... it's been since overnight that you let me go this far...!

"... that's how you shouldn't just be on the diagram to your underside opponent...!

"That's what you say. My little girl just took a nightclass two years ago."

"It won't take a year for a chick to know the sky."

The two breathe on their shoulders and don't give in a single step.

We're both willing.

Lucas, who is no longer taken up of authority and who is no longer outnumbered by his sword arm, has no standing.

You have to get over that brother. Aurora will have torn her shell.

Neither, you can't end up losing.

Mr. Dior slowly squeezes into Deane's arm watching it quietly.

"Please..."

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"Please, Deane. Stop those kids... please."

Lord Dior.

"Lucas and Aurora are my children.... I also know how proud you two are, but that's why. Either wins, one gets broken, and that can't be good."

"The thought is right. … then you should stop"

"But"

"I know. You have no power. … that is, you and your forest are the same"

Mr. Deane has slightly pitiful eyes and looks down at Mr. Dior.

"Neither the new heartbeat nor the old pride is at your disposal, and you cannot do it. You're the Lord, and you're right in front of me. Those two are just trying to grasp the future themselves. If you think it's weird to crush it, there's something you could have done a long time ago."

"... Still, still, Deane. Can you help me now?"

... Mr Dior seeking salvation by pathetic means.

I feel sorry for him, but he was also his father.

Until now King Ulysses to our father, Minister Ashton and Lord Bonaparte. Though I've seen a lot of fathers.

Only the desire for the child to be safe is still the same for him.

"I have a grudge against that man. I can't forgive you for trying to kill Andy."

"Ho. If you're going to show that kid hell, do it."

Mr. Deane and Lyla are cold.

... Well, they certainly don't have a stepdad to help them even if they have a stepdad to kill him.

"Still, I beg you with shame! Deane!"

Mr. Dior's plea overlaps with his father's.

... to my father, who assumed that I was dead, drunk and the worst way to die.

"Huh. I don't have a brother-in-law."

Besides, Special Agent Becker, I'm gonna crouch his shoulder and step into the battlefield between the two of us.

"Hey, Smythson!

Special Agent Becker, a hundred men, raises a bewildered voice.

... Well, normally you're in trouble, but ignore it and get closer to the middle of them.

"It's over, it's over! You're too flashy to say hello to your siblings!

I dare raise my voice to break the air.

"Mr. Andy."

"... fly into the fire!

Aurora's troubled voice overlaps Lucas's hateful voice.

And killer.

I could not stop seeing the sword flash.

... before it arrives.

"Andy!"

"Hey Smythson Ju!?

"Oops!!

Mr. Deane slaps the shockwave with a kick on the side, and blows it all off, scratching off the slashing wave, along with Naris, who later tacked on me.

And a moment late, a giant dragon arm appeared to protect me.

... No, the Black Dragon appeared indoors without disgust.

The mansion has collapsed.

"Ghawah!? Die, die, die!?

"Mr. Andy, Mr. Naris!

"Becker, Jeanne and the others, please!

"You're unscrupulous. Lila's girlfriend is!!

Each becomes desperate to protect those close by amidst the annoying cry of a stone mansion collapsing.

"Black...... Dragon......!?

"No more, Lucas.... Stop."

In terms of location, Mr. Dior took the form of being protected by Special Agent Becker Hundred.

And Lucas, who was somehow cutting off building materials to protect him by coming together, is stunned by the appearance of the Black Dragon.

"That's it, fool.... if you really want to say so, I'll deal with my opponent. If you want to burn down your hometown and try dragons, I have no reason to forgive you anymore."

"You should stop, General Lucas. When you get serious, you disappear in a day with every forest and family member."

If Lyla provokes, Special Agent Becker Hundred advises quietly.

And.

"Aurora."

I'm clinging to me and closing my eyes as I come to the rescue. I stroke Naris, while fist bones in Aurora's brain.

"I want... eh"

"What the hell. It's your fault how you saw it. How much did you want to learn?"

"Andy......?

"Sure, I hate that guy, too, but I can't even pull over that one. Apologize."

…………

"You grieve your parents. Nobody tells me you're second only to monkey imitation, even though you're only 18. More or less, it's not just about getting rid of it."

"... Andy,"

Sleepy Aurora.

...... there, with Auntie and Mr. Dior approaching.

"For a long time, I wanted to say... Aurora. I see you're good with swords. I also understand that I admire heroes. But I don't think it's up to me to decide at that age."

"Father...?

"There are many other paths. Instead of giving up my sword, I want you to be someone who understands all sorts of things.... When I said that before, you were only a child... but now, can you understand"

…………

"To be a good elf, to be a good woman... to be a good parent, to be a good leader, I don't want you to solidify. I know I've become a good swordsman. You have a gift, too, because I get it. So don't be my daughter who just fights. Let me get more enthusiastic about other things. I've always wanted to tell you that."

…………

Indeed.

This is indecisiveness and, more or less, sounds like mere comfort to the loser.

But I'm also certain that an elf who lives for more than a thousand years identifies himself as a warrior in that short childhood is too worrying.

I would definitely say something similar to this guy if Peter mentioned that in about five more years.

And Lucas is.

"... it's just an annoying story. What will you do?"

Reluctantly, he put his sword back on the broken wall.

"Sister Lyla, you're buried elves in the rubble over here!

"Ho, this is disrespectful"

"He's not dead, it's okay.... Seeing the Aurora guys rambling inside, it looks like the others were too far away"

"Lyla, I thought you had a little more work to do."

"That being said, Deane. There's a limit to me remaining calm."

"Time to get away from me, Naris. If you're hugged in a bikini like that, you're gonna crave it."

"Ugh... what are you talking about in the dsakusa? You made it. Here!

The reaction of the other elves to this disturbance is unexpectedly thin.

... I mean, I don't seem to have to know much about the very fact that "dragon descent" happened because Lyla quickly returned to the human body.

"Well, as far as I'm concerned, I still have a little trouble pulling it off. Regardless of your battle with Aurora, it's unforgivable that you tried to take the head of your owner in a crisp manner."

"Oh. Can I leave you alone, Andy?

"Well, I think I would resent Golden Ball if it was wasted... so that doesn't mean they can kill me"

As for that, well, it was an attempt. In the direction of Chara in the wolf of Lyla called Half a Home Break.

than that.

"Aurora, why did you do that after all?"

Ask Aurora about the fundamentals of wine in the hotel lobby with her soot face.

"... I wanted to say no to the marks."

"Shiatsu?"

"I happened to meet a forest elf at a helicopter, and I heard what was expected to pull the forest as a replacement for my brother.... I am not my brother, I thought it was not enough to say so with my mouth. If you're going to beat your brother, go over your brother, and go your own way on it, then you can't help it... and we'll all give up."

"But even now I can leave my negatively rated brother alone, because you and I have a proven track record of working in the Secret Service. And anyway, you're not in the mood enough to expect anything from Aurora to come in person, this elf over here."

"... that's true though. Anyway, in a clear way... and never before have I been more specific about my goal of beating my brother."

"... don't be a daughter who just fights, I know exactly what Mr. Dior's worried about."

Aurora is too positive about her desire to win something.

"It's just a huge gain to have a knack for slashing waves."

Mr. Deane also nods to these words Aurora said like an excuse.

"If you can really hit it without risk, don't think you've got a mid-range decision hit in addition to your current defense technology. Aurora could be close to Master Night too."

"Master Night… am I, General…"

I'm getting to the point where I can feel it, and I thought I was ecstatic about that big goal, and Aurora's ears draped and strangely thoughtful face.

"What's the matter, aren't you happy?

"... it's really hard to think about that."

"The more you become a general, the more you will be held accountable unless you go to a special department. I can't do all of Mr. Andy's female slaves anymore. You can also snort that Mr. Deane won't take the night class."

... No, you can say that sometimes...

No, I've never been over deadbeat at any time, but I think it's such a shame that I can't possibly be out of executive school or ace night "the general position".

"Ho.... then, bye. I don't want to be the apex with my sword, but I can't do anything but sword, and I don't have enough milk, how can I be weak in pushing?"

Aurora opens her eyes with an ear up to Lyla's point.

"... yes, if you ask me... my father would do this"

"You don't have to hit it, you don't have to go far."

It's starting to seem like a very irrelevant problem, Aurora.

"So-ray. Let's take a sightseeing tour, Smythson."

"You can't come alone! Why do you ask me out every time!

"Uh, because if it's some kind of bikini armor here, my gaze is tremendous. Whether you want to take someone or not, it's going to be extra noise if it's Aurora Ten or Lyla, and Deane Hundred or Luna stands out."

"Dress, replace, eh...!

"Oh, that hand."

I have an asshole child.

Leave Naris like that alone for now, me sneaking around the city at dusk.

Of course it was the brothel that went in there trying to sneak eyes...... not.

Yeah, Krabeth doesn't have that. I mean, at least I don't know.

"Welcome. Today is closed..."

"Guys, we're out of time."

It was the Engraving Laboratory that came in.

"Oh, you sure were in that case last year..."

It was Mr. Renee at the reception, or an elf woman utters disturbing words.

Case.

Is the case of Lucas' leg loss well known after all? That I'm deeply involved.

"Well, I have something I want... engraved textbooks"

That's all I wanted to buy myself.

He was going to give up if he refused, but it doesn't mean he had a bad impression.

"The textbook, is it... there's nothing written in the Common right now..."

"Common?"

"It's the standard language outside, the one we're talking about right now. If it's in Elf, I have it."

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Don't you ever give up that you can't read...

There are things like asking Irina and Aurora to decipher it or teaching her temperament so that she can read elves.

"What's the price... what?

"from 2,000 sheets"

High.

... but I've actually been saving up a bit since last year. I wanted a stamped pen.

Even though the Secret Service has raised my hand, it's still nearly 70% of my salary for a month, but I don't have a hand in missing this.

"… Ugh, please"

"Thank you for your purchase. What do you say, keep engraving?"

"Thanks to you... it's helping a lot"

I was thrilled to have my books wrapped with gutter.

Engraving on the blacksmith.

It's not as flashy as Aurora, but what I can do keeps spreading.

(cont 'd)