Half-elves Fall in Love

Bitueen The Peaks

Spirit Festival, New Year's Festival.

Digesting the two festivals, our Deane Secret Service regained calm once again.

No, I'm acting slightly differently about three people, but it basically doesn't affect me.

Well.

Then I got free, and I just wanted to say that I was eccentric to the hot springs for training in blacksmiths. Lion was fast, but I wasn't actually free at all.

"No! Pronunciation builds up a little more tongue! It's not Yu, it's Yu!

"I don't see the difference..."

"If you suck, it changes your meaning. You can exaggerate a little, be careful with this pronunciation."

It was a special training in elf language.

Of course, I don't study grammar or words. I can't help but learn neatly even though I only have ten days left at the moment.

It just seemed to take some tricks to pronounce the words Irina sends in with her phantom, and as soon as she recited some sacraments, it was an pointer to the problem and a special training.

"It's not such a pronounced Northwestern language..."

"Bye. I know a hundred words you can say."

"I didn't know you were just listening to such a tongue full of pronunciations that were going to bend."

"Is that ridiculing a long elf language"

"Why are you talking like that?"

"Just kidding. Don't be so upset."

But well, if you close your eyes to the small look, Irina was a pretty good instructor. Gutsy and expressive, the taught side is easy to grasp the thread of understanding.

There are quite a few senior blacksmiths in Thread Workshop who haven't been able to do that. Well, if you don't like it, you can't help it if it's a sports blacksmith.

"But Irina is also pretty serious when it comes to elf language classes. I thought I'd run for it."

"What do you think of one of the top elves on the continent? Are you a beast?"

"Children"

"I'll live nearly six times that!

Yes, it was.

"Well, who was it that roughly collared the child and taught him to interact over and over again..."

"Me"

"Due to a little reflection, you de perverted tutor"

"I think I'll reflect and retrieve the collar"

"Shit, what are you doing, come on, get your hands off me!

"I told you to reflect."

"Other than taking up the collar. Bye!

He's not going to stop being a female slave to you for telling me to reflect.

Is that all right, Elf's apex?

Running and shooting training in the snowfields in the morning, taking Irina's elf-language class for about two to three hours from lunch, strolling around the city for a while before deciphering engraved textbooks with the appropriate elf child in the evening.

At night, I went into a hot spring and had a little booze at the liquor store, and then went to bed without staying up late.

This is my schedule these days.

The truth is, Mr. Jackie, I want to do some blacksmithing, and, uh, I want to do something, but if I try too hard, I get tired and sleep somewhere.

That's not good. As well as maintaining your strength and crossbow arms, Elf language and engravings are important knowledge that I can hardly do.

Resting also becomes an important fabric stone to improve them. Spirit Springs heal all diseases, but they don't make people invincible.

So keep the blacksmith for a while.

Eh, at best you should do it once before you go to bed.

The truth is, Maia, Lyla, Luna, etc. would want to be a lot sweet, but they know it's because I don't shame the elves on them, so they each make an agreement and give in.

Thank you so much for being such good kids.

Next to the study I'm taking lectures from Irina, in the Baron's residence, it seemed Sharon and Tess were steadily learning the magic of Christie's direct legend.

"Yo, Tetes."

"Smythson Ten Chiefs"

Greet Irina lightly before her class begins.

"How's it going?

"It's a bummer. Elf magic is a unique and difficult concept."

Hmm. Okay. Next to Tess with a grin, Sharon shrugs her shoulders.

"You sound like you're normally struggling, don't you, Tess?

"Uh, you're struggling, aren't you?

"Assuming you're mastering it faster than I am. Mastered four yesterday."

"Buster, I think you're stealing 20 spells in a day, right?

"It's creepy of you to say things by the same standards"

... younger than Aurora or Luna, human race.

There's a genius in there.

And Naia, who has signs of stepping away from the festivals and the lives of the city's people, said.

♪ Oh, no, Dr. Hilda, my plastic surgery skills have burst ♪

"Was it that troublesome, my last injury"

"The place was the place, wasn't it?

"Er... left chest?

"Yeah. That wasn't exactly the position to scratch your heart, but it's still a dangerous place to think about blood vessels and nerve compressions. Solid healed with the latest surgery, medication, magic and spiritual springs spiritual total mobilization. As a warrior, I want to say no to my hindsight worries, and even if not, the girl's body is a work of art, and compromise is unacceptable."

I'm usually a porn easy-going sister, but enough to have deliberately abandoned going south for this treatment. Mr. Hilda's sense of responsibility for medical care is extraordinary.

"So Naia, let me show you."

"It's not something to show!

Naia resists with Mr. Hilda trying to strip Naia of the shirt she is wearing at Norinoli.

"Fine, I saw it right then."

"Because it's an emergency!

I knew it would be embarrassing again.

"I didn't tell you to take off your underwear."

"Still, it won't make people look that way who aren't lovers or husbands......"

This is normal. Yeah. It's out of place around here. It's just around me.

"But Naia, you don't plan on getting married or anything, do you?

"That's true, but that's why"

The patrol is strong.

Yeah, yeah. It's very healthy and good.

But.

"Hehe. Naia, stop resisting."

"Oh, suh... Mr. Smythson!?

I'll put my face closer to Naia's ear. It turns red, Naia.

"Promise, you got it."

"Huh...?

"If you're going to take a bath with me and let me rub your tits, I'll do what you say in case..."

"Oh, what... was that a promise...?

"Oh."

Nod vigorously.

He also sounded like Mr. Hilda, who whispered but was on the other side pinching Naia, and for some reason he was thumbing forcefully.

"So, but, no... actually, in case it didn't happen..."

"If I were, I'd have to take a bath with the body."

".................. haha"

Naia lowers her hat to hide her eyes and confuse herself. That said, I can't hide my bright red ears.

"... oh, bath... just once, right?

"Yeah."

Naia whines in a voice that seems to disappear after a long tour.

I snort firmly.

Well, in this case, I have trouble getting into male or female water.

There are about a bathroom in the inn as well, but there are no facilities to burn the bath. If you go to the hot springs, you'll always be soaked in warm water with a flush, and the baron's mansion is about the only place you've got that kind of thing (and that it's never been used in years).

Even though I am not a pregnant woman or a sick person, I can feel free to use a small tub for that.

But there's a weird way out, Mr. Hilda.

"Ask Christie to come to the Fountain of the Silver Family."

…………

"All right, let's go, Naia"

"... another time would be nice"

It's a mystery when it comes to Christy, who's oddly discerning, but, well, Christy's pretty poisoned, too. I wouldn't say to what, but in my position.

Inside the ever-spring junction, silver clan territory, dropped off by Christie.

Forest Fountain, near its central family estate. It's something that's going to look sinister on Mr. Hilda in the dark elves and Naia in the half, but it's around here that you can no longer be welcomed on a free pass if I walk in the lead.

Recently there has also been a decline from Misty Palace, and my attitude towards me has become increasingly stable in the direction of softening. Well, I hear the elderly elf's shoulder has become rather narrow after a long period of human shooting as an external enemy.

As a matter of fact, it's not like I'm doing them any good either, which is supposed to be a little distressing, but let's make it sweet on that this time.

Inhale much fresher and warmer air into your chest than inside the polka room and accompany Naia and Mr. Hilda to the forest fountain.

In the fountain, an elf who liked to bathe in the water was bathing several people by way of example. Or I witnessed the bathing scene.

"Would you like to join us?

"See you then."

politely decline their invitation. I really wanted to be with you, but this time it's Naia.

... find an empty fountain and take off your clothes financially and soak them in the springs.

The hot springs that resemble the polka and the source were warm enough not to irritate the skin, and it was always convincing to have someone in them.

"Naia, Mr. Hilda"

"Ugh."

"Yes, yes, I won't stick when I get here"

Mr. Hilda also takes off his sultry and gets naked, putting his clothes on the branches around it.

I like this guy's body. Same as ever.

Although it's usually exceptionally hard to pay attention to Mr. Deane, Sharon or Lyla because they're cuddling with other nice buddies.

The curve of a bright brown beauty exposed at all costs in the woods is something that doesn't just nail a man's gaze.

...... but such Mr. Hilda sat in line with me in the fountain and gave Naia a full invitation.

Naia branches her hat like she's ready, too, and begins to take off her clothes.

"No, it's just what we promised, right? You can't do that, can you?

A flashing sword against a rock pulses into a rainbow. "Naia, do you realize there are more promises," but you want to scratch.

Sorry, I just wanted you to shut up there, so I brought Mr. Hilda.

Naia took off her shirt and took off her pants.

"Huh..."

As he looks at me chilly, he turns bright red to his ears, removes his bra, and hesitates to lower his pants.

Yeah, yeah.

"Fine, that's the way it works."

"Right"

"You're a boulder, Andy. I get it."

Mr. Hilda only used both swords and understood very well the point I find beautiful.

"Please don't take the liberty of judging me"

Naia looks a little angry (but bright red), enters the fountain just like us, and crouches. He had his chest covered with his right arm and his groin covered with his left hand, but the trick was fresh instead.

"Okay. So long, Naia.... Let me rub it"

"... Um, did I promise to really rub it?

"If my memory is certain."

The flashing sword pulsed with light about twice. "I'm not sure about that memory at all," you want to go in.

I'm sorry, shut up.

... slowly remove Naia's arm and grab a tightly sticking round tit for its height so that her lovely nipples come to the center of her palm.

"... you've healed beautifully. I ate that."

"It's... it's Dr. Hilda's skill"

"Heh heh. Be grateful and take care of your skin. A girl's skin is a treasure. I don't care if Naia decides to live her life as a brave man, not willing to go out with anyone... at least because our husband would be happier if your skin were beautiful."

"I'm delighted with it back. It's a subtlety... Mmm, it hurts a little, don't put that effort into it..."

"More than that, please don't tell Mr. Hilda about your husband or anything. I feel weird."

"Naia's just a touch, but the teacher's everything. Ali?

"Soyu, if you want to do it, please do it after I walk away..."

"I still want to indulge in Naia's tits, so I'll see you next time."

"No, don't be shy, Mr. Smythson"

"Don't run away, Naia. I've been looking forward to rubbing your tits."

"So if you don't say something that bothers me about that reaction... ugh, what is this situation"

An afternoon of rubbing even half-elf tits with crimson ears hanging.

Mr. Hilda is watching Naia's tits distort with satisfaction as they stick to my back.

... Uh, very happy.

(cont 'd)