Half-elves Fall in Love

Lila came back with a new liquor bottle when Naris was cuddling me because I had a nosebleed from Genkotsu.

"Ho. Stay close."

"Become"

Naris turns bright red. Initial.

"What are you talking about! I mean, let's just calm down a little time for this, Mr. Lyla, because I just punched you in the wrong way. Dragonization is nasty. Anyway, it was an accident."

"Ho, you don't have to panic. The dragon's ears are the same without a hundred steps or two or three walls."

"... uh?

"My lord, my owner, is also a Jancha. Ho ho."

"... Wow!? Could you possibly ask...!?

I'm guessing the owner spit out his seed about five times.

Your ears are good, or you're totally under surveillance.

"So what are you going to do, put it on or end up with a collar..."

"I won't put it on!

Naris snorts rough and denies it.

"I mean, I can't believe that one shot of drunken momentum... No, five, six shots. I was just talking about forgetting it because it's a no-can!

"What. That southern elf daughter is responsible for the debt. If you take refuge in the owner's house..."

"I know it's going to be too much trouble."

"Is something wrong?

Ask Naris as he jerks off the position of the cotton stuffed in his nose. Oh, weird voice.

Naris sighs.

"I don't even have that debt... my creditors have changed about five times already"

"Five times!?

Isn't that too different?

"The first creditor wasn't mean...... I deliberately wrote contract clauses in Eastern languages, and on top of that, I had a hard time figuring out the weird Rina interest formula, and I was already pretty out at that point. I don't mind the guy who said I'd help you out of that vice took the deposition, but it went bankrupt at the war, and the deposition went to another person again... Yeah, well, that's what happened to a lot of things. Chief Sharon was one of my men once, and he was worried about me, and he bought me a deposition from a high-interest loan."

"... that's a good story"

"To put it this way, if I had a high-interest loan from Dokuz like that, I would have had the opportunity to see it and step down. Isn't that impossible for a Knight Sharon opponent? It's also beneficial....... when I'm spoiled for that kind of favor, I don't end up solving anything forever. Even if the Knight Commander dispensed with the Smythson Ten and tore down the testimony, it didn't solve the problem just by shifting the burden to the Smythson Ten."

"... it's not what Sharon thinks, it's what he should give me back..."

"Whatever Chief Smythson thinks, that's what it ends up like. Let me get this straight. I don't hate the ten Smythsons... but I don't hate them, so I'd like to ask for a no-touch."

…………

"I'm never a whore, even if I give up a hundred steps and I'm a knight. I work as a knight to repay my debts. As a knight, I will protect you and everyone else as a Renfangas soldier and return it from what I have received. In the end, that's the fastest and easiest part."

... Naris is because he's having a lot of trouble.

I fear the danger that such a brother-in-law will become indivisible in a blend.

Well, I'm not wealthy either, and I don't know the fear that my in-laws to people will turn into another responsibility. You never know how that feels.

Besides, as far as I'm concerned, I don't really want Naris to be a female slave.

"So, I guess that's okay. It doesn't look good for Naris to be too manly."

"That's right. I don't know how to say it myself."

"Ho. Well, I'd rather either. If you took care of a virgin, you'd be really fucked and lost."

"Ya, I honestly didn't care that much just because I didn't get the chance...... well, I have trouble getting an alley raped by a stranger thug or something. But nah. It's kind of nasty to be snatched away without being aware of it.... I mean, I don't agree. It's just not in the alley. This is usually rape... hmm"

Naris begins to worry with Ten's head in front of him.

"Ho, I don't think the owners and the owners were each other at the time of the booze."

"So, right? Wow, you rapist!

"Are you going to tell me now, Oi!

"Rape is a crime! But there's also an argument that stalking isn't love!

"It's got nothing to do with me. Don't talk to me!

The two of us stare at each other, and sigh after a while.

"... Well, I've known for a long time that Chief Smythson Ten is a sketch, so this time I'm going to make it my own detour that I've rounded out the gap.... and I feel good."

"Oh well."

Even as I look down, I can see it turning red to my ears.

"But you can't really rape me for alcohol! Next time, it's Nashi!

…………

"Why are you shutting up! Are you going to aim again!?

"No, I'm assuming the next one is quite mundane."

"Huh..."

Gu, and Naris making a weird voice out of the back of his throat.

After letting his gaze wander, with a slightly creeping voice.

"... now that this is the case, isn't it really a round loss... that would be fine and bothersome to be treated like a meat potty, but for a proper opportunity, maybe again..."

"... you're gonna let me fuck you again?

"Damn, that's why you have something called Delicacy!...... I knew it was fine. Smythson, I'm not asking the ten chiefs for mon. I'm starting to feel like it. That's right - if there were always ten people there waiting in order to see the tiger, there wouldn't be any delicacy..."

"Don't convince yourself! It's not fair!

"No, well, I don't care. Really. For now, it's over for this one."

I don't know, but I feel like I lost a lot. Something I regret.

More time later, Jeanne and Mr. Deane will be back as well.

"Hmm?... what, are you sure you fucked"

The most open-minded, outrageous thing to say, Jeanne.

Naris turns bright red again.

"Hey, what are you going to say!?

"I can smell Andy's seed juice pumping from your body."

"Gone......!? Yikes, I did it right for once!?

"Naris......"

You know, if you're going to delude me, I'm going to delude you a little more seriously.

"Because the Ten Smythson Chiefs will be in a row without vision!

"You should calm down a little."

Mr. Deane puts his hand on Naris' shoulder with a tired face and waves his head.

Lyla tilts the glass with an inclusive laugh.

"But you made me agree with Naris a lot... though I thought it would still take a little more"

"Are you almost there, Deane? Hundred! It's like a prescribed route! It was an accident! I mean, I didn't agree! It's a fine rape case. It's alcohol harassment!

"... what, a drunken momentum"

The whole situation was explained before I said anything in particular.

"Ugh... when I get back to the polka for this minute, it's imperative that Luna and Chief Cairon also understand... Deane Hundred, can't you just postpone it a little longer? At least in a couple of days, on the way to the bath ants course."

"... first of all, I'm just gonna get a little bumped out, you better do something from your own attitude, Naris"

"Including the prep period for that!

"... well, I hope it's not chopped up in time... what do we do, Andy"

"In the meantime, shall we go after Isaacs' march training? Roger that, Irina. In the direction of introducing the forest path."

"You can also use your time in Forklore and Basson."

"My mother... well, one of these days"

You can visit during this winter, but before you do, I hope you're ready for "guys you want to introduce" like Almeida and Peter.

See you next time, Basson.

"Let's go from here to the King's Capital, via Mount Lycra, to Polka. There are rumors that there are hot springs in the city of Lycra, and the baths are even there."

"Oh!"

Pleasant Naris. Everyone laughed bitterly.

"Okay. Lyla, it's time to make a move."

"Ho."

Prepare to leave the inn.

... right. Let's go buy 'Deep Patience' while we can.

"... why come to the liquor store, you"

Aside from Mr. Deane and Jeanne preparing to leave, Naris was coming to the liquor store about me.

"Trot, it's cold, okay? Alcohol is delicious."

"We're gonna fail again with booze."

"I won't make the same mistake. Maybe."

Are you aware that you have no basis whatsoever, Naris, and I make no determination.

"Whoa. There you are. It's a rare day with a lot of good customers."

The liquor store owner greets her lovingly.

"Unusual?"

"Brother, you're a Celesta, that's good."

"... well"

I'm tired of explaining it. Sure, my personal clothes aren't trot-inspired anymore.

"Plus Elf's sister. You don't seem like a northern elf, you seem to be close to your brother."

"... do we look friendly?

"For what? Or is there a cultural area where you don't have to be close to each other?"

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I was naturally armed because it was cold, if you ask me.

"I saw it when I went to Wang Du to buy it, but the elves in the north seemed like a lot of guys. Sister, it's nothing, is it? Or is it mixed?

"Uh... I'm from the Southern Plains, and you're right."

From that.

"The 'rarity' of that te, which means that there are other foreigners?

"Oops. Earlier, even Celesta's military men came to buy alcohol. Your buddy?"

…………

We didn't bring a man.

Besides, Isaac and the others should have passed Schlantz long ago.

"... at a time like this"

If a soldier moves at odd times, it doesn't necessarily mean anything's not happening. Kina, I hope it's not a smelly move.

Buy the namesake "Deep Patience" and meet Mr. Deane and the others in a carriage on the hill.

"In the meantime, is the Wang Capital next? If that means Isaac and the others are passing by, head north immediately... so, okay."

"Yes."

"Wang Du, I'd like to see it, but hey. Like the Grand Arena."

Say that Naris will not punish you again.

but Mr. Deane shrugged his shoulder.

"I can't. If you're not an Ace Knight qualifier, you can't let me in the big arena."

"Then Deane, the Hundred... Ah"

"I don't have a nightclass, and neither Lyla nor Jeanne are connected"

"Huh. What the..."

Speaking of which, has Ace Knight all left?

"I'm done fixing my bags."

"All right, Lyla, don't be able to fly"

"Ho. Regardless."

Close the carriage door and we'll take off.

Snow rose under the wind pressure, illuminating the light of noon like silver powder.

In the carriage flying by Lyla, he somehow opened the window and looked down under his eyes.

I thought if there was any large-scale troop action... If it's anything other than the Isaacs, you may also need to stop by Trott Corps Command once to gather information from Mr. Deane.

... The shadows of people going down the street are sparse and I don't see any such signs.

"You're overthinking it."

"Ho. What's wrong?"

"No, somehow. I heard there were other Celesta soldiers at the liquor store."

"Hmm..."

Chibi Lyla roars on her shoulder.

And slightly.

"That one."

They found something.

"What is that?"

"Hmm. There are those who want them a little further.... you don't look familiar."

"Mi, I recognize you!?

Celesta, a soldier, walking alone in a toco like this, the guy Lila knows?

Who is it?

"You remember the name, Lila"

Mr. Deane asks Chibi Lyla with a slightly more serious face, but Chibi Lyla shook her head.

"He who meets is not walking around asking for his name."

"... don't worry a bit. Can we get down close?"

"Ho. Got it"

Lila swirls.

A bulky landing on a vacant lot near the street.

And Mr. Deane and I stand on the street, often waiting for the man to walk in.

When I get a distance to see my face, he looks over here and looks hazy.

I probably have the same face.

And he kicked a thin pile of snow in the carriage, and that guy came running this way.

"... Deane Hundred! Smythson, ten chiefs!

"Why are you here?

Although Mr. Deane's vigilance was the only thing that lifted him, he didn't change only his shabby face.

"Aren't you supposed to be with the Crossbow squad, Hank Bronson"

...... Bronson.

Ex-number two of the Angelos squad. It was the next escort infantry since Micagami arrived.

The Crossbow squad escort infantry has become two squads in conjunction with the split, so he should be working as one of the squadron captains...... what the hell.

"Ha. That's it."

Bronson pays for his cloak in a pasty fashion.

The leather armor had a distinctive badge (today).

"I was in the ace night exam, so I delayed rendezvous. … I will report to you as of late. Hank Bronson Ten Chiefs, I passed the ace night exam in the clear!

Bronson proudly fisted his chest.

(cont 'd)