Half-elves Fall in Love

Trying to get a room in the same place as before, they don't have much room available.

"Is it such a time for customers to come"

"Schlantz is a historic city, and there's not much snow when you get here. During the winter… and it's not uncommon for you to come sightseeing"

"... I see"

Mr. Deane nods as convinced by the seemingly sorry explanation of the receptionist at the inn.

"Now what is it... I can look for another place to stay"

He'll wave judgment at me.

"It's a little hard to be an elf, a dark elf, a dwarf in the city of Trot."

Although geographically south of the area near Celesta, it never means Celesta to the wind.

Looking for a new place to stay doesn't necessarily mean that Lyla is just super beautiful but doesn't show any difficulty looking at Mr. Deane or Naris.

As much as I can, I just want to finish at the inn where you can let me in.

Mr. Deane turns again to the man at the reception.

"How many rooms are available?

"Five rooms is a little difficult...... I can manage a couple of rooms in the same room"

"Atashi and Lila, sister together. Yes."

"I don't mind being with Andy either. And Naris?"

"No, I would never say luxury for a minute with a woman."

"Okay, then I'll ask you in the other room."

Well, if this is the whole operation, we're going to name the Celesta Army, but we're going to make sure we have the numbers, but if we have the numbers now, we're going to have to push them.

"Two and three?

"Oh, please"

When you think about it, it's a surprisingly small situation to be in a room.

Mostly staying alone, crawling around at night. Or sometimes in a big room.

"It's a rare circumstance, albeit overnight."

They were thinking the same thing, and Mr. Deane smiles bitterly as he hangers the cape he was wearing and takes care of it.

"Well, yeah...... Jeanne and Lyla took care of me today, so I need to thank you over there too"

"What, I didn't think it was a bad idea to be one-on-one once in a while"

"I guess that's okay too. Then..."

Mr. Deane takes care of his cape, even as he talks about eclecticism like a public story. That butt is defenseless.

As I murmured, I thought I'd wrap my hips around it and touch my butt, I heard Concon, and Knock.

"Who?"

When Deane replied, "In Naris," she said.

"Get in."

Mr. Deane wakes up with his hair gently paid back.

It's a shame. Even though I like flirting from behind.

"Excuse me... I'm here to take turns with Chief Smythson Ten -"

"What is it?"

Mr. Deane, I frown.

"Ya, it's a three-person room over there. Either way, if we're all going to gather at the Smythson Ten at night to Aleya Colleya, I've discussed with you who I'm going to occupy the big room."

"... I see"

Naris sighs.

"Really, Smythson, the ten chiefs are often deadbeat, too, to Celesta's legend, Dwarves and Dragon opponents"

"If you're beautiful and love love me, I have nothing wrong with any opponent."

"It's too powerful. As a person. Even in the northern elves, young female clan chiefs will soon be eating, as will the chief Sharon knights and the ten Aurora chiefs. Are you willing to conquer the northern half of the continent?"

"I don't mean that at all..."

"To tell you the truth, I'm also a little curious about what kind of goal Andy has for contacting a woman"

"Please don't say that to Mr. Deane!

"No, no, no. It's an anomaly, Smythson. Ten men. It's not a formation that can be hooked up with wheels because of how good the timing and position was, is it?

"I'm sure of that, too!

It's a little unlikely at the point where the guard has a two-headed dragon.

Irrespective of that, it's impossible that super ladies like Mr. Deane, Aurora and Angelos are staying in messy situations where you can cheat all you want.

Speaking of selenium and apple alone, I can afford it, and one colony and dragon palace all I want to offend all the women there just by stopping by.

Sure, if you look calmly, you can't help but tell me what you're up to and what you're using. Shit.

But.

"I swear to God, I have no political ambitions or ambitions. You'll be a full blacksmith after this Secret Service."

"Well, it's fine with me around here. He's a king now. Why didn't he do it?"

"... ugh. I didn't mean to be extravagant."

"Don't worry. I'll stay even if you're shaken by all the other women."

Mr. Deane encourages me, but Naris remains somewhat grumpy looking.

"Soyu, where you don't rely on your face is the bump that convinces a competent woman that you want to stop by and support her..."

"Naris. Don't get kind of weird about Andy"

"Nothing like that."

I was supposed to go in. Throw myself out on the bed with Pooh and get up after a while to tease him.

"Put on a sound erasing phantom or something. I can hear you because you're an elf ear, but I don't have a hobby for hearing eclectic voices."

"... oh, I'll keep it that way"

Mr. Deane nods with a somewhat obscure look and leaves the room with me.

And the room of the Lylas who took turns becoming my nest.

When did you buy it there, the look of Lyla and Jeanne leaning a bottle of booze?

... Neither drunk, so it's not like that anyway.

"Something strangely made Naris aggressive"

"Ho. That's me."

"That's it."

"What the hell. You did something, you guys."

Lyla and Jeanne tilting the glass together as they freakishly nibble.

We're not doing anything.

"I didn't do anything."

"... then what are you talking about?"

"Well, I guess I did, but I'll show you the good part."

... Is this about the one thing at the tavern?

"Nothing. I can't think of any part of it that would piss me off about Naris"

"No, my lord owner. I didn't piss you off."

"Hmm."

... What are you guys talking about?

And, I'll ask Mr. Deane for an interpreter with my gaze, but Mr. Deane has the same subtle expression as I do.

I hear things haven't swallowed up as well as the Lylas.

"There's nothing you can do about it. Let's do some daytime."

"Ah, Sister Lyla, it's sloppy. If you're up to something, you're up first."

"Ho, let's say"

Take a seat as I say, Lyla, and put your face closer to me. Mr. Deane painstakingly stops that forehead with his hands and pokes him with his fingers.

"Mm, stay out of my way, Deane."

"It would be a bed if I were to do it. Andy, you just have to think about Naris' mood again."

"... yes"

Well, when it comes to the mood problem, I do think we can put it behind us.

Let's switch heads.

Even the king's jealous ladies are starting to take their clothes off for me.

I reach for those tits while kissing Mr. Deane's soothing spine.

"Here, here, you haven't taken it all off yet"

"You can be horny even if you haven't taken it all off"

The contrast between the tight spine like a carnivore and the tits of plenty of softness is fun as a touch.

Rub the groin over the lumbar droop, which has not yet been removed, while rubbing those tits slightly. Kiss long ears from behind.

"Fool......"

"Don't you like it"

"... your temperature is just over the cloth."

I take my pants off with one hand while I grab Mr. Deane's tits and drop them. Then slip your penis inside Mr. Deane's lumbar droop and resume the milk rub.

"Well, it's not like we should just pass on the temperature directly there!

"... No?

"... so, no, but I want your hip warmth all over your ass if possible"

"Ho, Deane is sweet."

"Take it off."

"Come on, come on, don't be abusive, break it"

Jeanne, dressed in her underwear in the gap I place with Mr. Deane, pulls down Mr. Deane's hipster and pants with Lila, who is also completely naked.

"It's embarrassing to be taken off by others..."

"You've already got my penis rubbed and my tits rubbed?

"Still.... at all, come up with all the strange things"

"I like you, too, Mr. Deane, who's shy."

"Huh... ♪"

When he kisses the base of his ear, Mr. Deane trembles with Zokri.

"Ho. I'm not wet enough yet. We need to loosen it up."

"Jeez, it gets wet over time"

"Yeah, I don't feel like waiting long. Jeanne, I'll shave your owner's dick instead."

"Instead... Huh, fool, don't mess with me, Lila!

"Amu"

I enjoy Mr. Deane's milk with my hands, Mr. Deane's groin with Lila fingering in and out, and my penis with Jeanne stretching her neck from side to side and bumping.

"Look, get wet fast. If you don't, Jeanne won't be able to step in until she's done."

"So that's just Andy's caress...... ahhh"

"Ngu, ngu"

"Ku, whoa... Jeanne, that's how you suck...!

On one bed, four naked people intertwine.

The sound of Jeanne's Ferratio named Jupo Jupo and Mr. Deane's vagina named Couchu Couchu play harmony from the bottom.

"Also, I'm done... that's all I need to get in...!

"Ho. Don't hesitate to feel a little more like it."

"You were driving me crazy."

"Ho. Stick to cute things."

I could see Lyla licking her fingers with a smudge.

And Jeanne tapped and let her go, too, smoking her penis unconsciously, and I inserted as I did into Mr. Deane, as if chewing the sand and reassembling off the gear.

Enjoy the feeling of fitness and body sticking together with a slight sense of accomplishment.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"Mr. Deane......!

"Poke... don't hesitate, go to the back... to the womb, come all at once..."

"Yes...... oops......!

Gu, pushing his hips forward, he voices the tangled feel of that vaginal hide.

Mr. Deane's uterine orifice behind it.

That's it, push it as if your instincts were rushing you,

"Ha... ahhh...!!

"What...!?

As soon as my penis reached the mouth of my uterus, I ejaculated.

I felt too much for Jeanne's enthusiastic fella.

... thoughtless.

"I'm out... did...?

Mr. Deane also looks at me with a slightly clapped face. I'm sorry. I'm super sorry.

"Ho ho. One shot at a time."

"Next time, you're gonna have to do it."

Jeanne punches down. Lyla did it, and a full laugh.

"This... you did it, Lyla, Jeanne!

Mr. Deane assembles Lyla, plugs her finger into Jeanne's ass and stops moving, gripping my penis with one hand.

"Wow."

"Wha!?

"So, Mr. Deane!?

"Can you stay like this and get hit by the crap out of him? I'm not letting Jeanne in until Andy's squirting."

"Hey, don't be so angry."

"Ku... Ku Ku, you can suck all the kids in my cock with this attitude."

"If you want to smoke, suck it, Andy will pour it again even if they lick it all"

"Mon... wow"

"Huh... Nchu... Ngu. Come more Koch. Andy, it's hard for Ferratio..."

"Ho ho. Delicious... my tongue will lick you to Deane's womb, huh?

"Shh, like it, I'd rather have Andy's dick than the juice already served!

Mr. Deane controls the field with an octagonal six-arm. Jeanne gets her butthole and vagina rubbed with one hand, Lyla carefully licks and sips semen from her vagina even as she gets on her face, and me getting my penis relentlessly handjob with Fella.

Of course, when I was released, I was supposed to hit Jeanne's vagina mouth before I got to the back.

Two tours in each.

In the second circumference, finally three butts lined up normally and out in order.

... Although I also feel something is wrong at the point that this is normal.

I'm just thirsty and let's go for a light drink in the bar below where I would still be doing it...... as well.

Two, I'm curious about what's going on with Naris, and I'll take a peek into the room.

Naris slept in bed.

No, I said I was asleep, or I lay my body down, trying to pinch my face from the back of my head with a long pillow.

"Naris......?

"... I told you I had a vision."

Booshiri and Naris say. I knew I was awake. I mean, even if you block your ears with a pillow, you can hear me whining as easily as I do.

"What are you doing here? It's Deane, it's a 100-person bed, and there's no Smythson 10-person bed."

"No, I thought you were in a bad mood... did you do something you didn't care about, me?

"... sticky"

Naris took his hand off the pillow. Pfft, and a pillow that spreads quietly behind.

"... something, I just don't know anymore"

"What?"

…………

Naris kept his back on me, silent for a while.

And.

"What I'm going to say is to myself, so please don't answer me."

…………

"Replied."

"I told you not to answer..."

"Fine, do you understand?

"Yes, sir."

One breath down.

"Isn't it something people can't help you with? That's why I'm stronger. I could've gotten stronger, helped someone, and finally got my place. Why are you helping me now? That's also not my position if someone who's totally weaker than me breaks my heart for me, regardless of strength or anything at all. It's terrible. About, you know, you think that might still be okay. And yet why... why is there someone so weak and totally unreliable that still helps me to reach out even if I don't... why is there so much, so much enough? There's not enough clearance for me to get in. Please don't show it to me. Wouldn't that make you very sad? Whether you get a little stronger or live longer, you realize that you're not nice to me in the world after all. Please don't do this. That kind of thing. It's hard..."

"Naris."

"You're forbidden to reply!

Naris screams out loud with a heart. More than the size of my voice, it was sad.

"Stop being such an unobtrusive kindness that you can show anyone at any time! I can't believe the consolation on the spot... it's on me!

"... naris"

"So... decide not to ask"

Until the end, Naris doesn't look this way.

... so.

"Ha..."

I sighed heavily.

Naris trembles pickly.

"Yikes, I have to go to the Ironworker Guild again tomorrow..."

……

Naris wakes up just a little bit.

Pull the pillow out from under its head and slap it all the way from the top.

"Negative!?

"It's forbidden for you to care about my solitary, fool."

I pull the leather I bought for the armor connection out of my luggage that was in the room and cut it to the right size.

And... I don't have hardware or anything, so thin both sides and string them together.

"I am. He said he saw a guy like you."

……

"Makes me want to be a female slave and offend you all over"

"So get fucked. Be an ass slave to me whenever you want. Be mine."

"Hey, what did you say?"

"I'm a soyu guy. Maybe the greedy, colorful, perverted Northwest Plains."

"... er..."

"So if that's okay, keep it on tomorrow"

I'll admit it. I'm just a greedy pervert.

... So I inked my engraved pen, made a simple collar with my name on it, and let it go to Naris' bed and left the room.

... because I was drinking Lila's. It's probably awesome and strong, but it flies right out of consciousness.

That's good. I felt good doing it.

(cont 'd)