Half-elves Fall in Love

"We're gonna stay another night, okay?

"Oh, I can't move that Lyla's not coming back."

Lyla doesn't come back from Dubwise even in the evening. Sorcery, I'm also trying to get a whole lot of original spelling to teach me, so it's no wonder it took me a while.

But regardless of us like that, the Crossbow squad was starting to get ready to leave.

"When Lyla gets back, we'll go after her again."

"It's overprotective," laughs Isaacs, even though Mr. Deane says so.

"We were originally planning on breaking through alone. What, they're also getting magic pills to prevent alpine disease. And then, if the array works, it's easy to cross the snake."

"It's an alley. Maybe it's time you told me."

"Join Smythson if you want to see it. You're free anyway."

"... stop"

I'm not as proud of my mazo or strength as I like and mix with the snow march just from the middle of nowhere.

... Nevertheless, I'm curious. "Array."

We'll drop off the Crossbow squad from Lycra and spend the night waiting for Lyra.

"I don't mind eating here, I wish I had some booze..."

"That's right..."

Sigh with Naris.

It's a conversation like an alcoholic, but I don't think it's that much past my desire to sleep in a good mood with delicious alcohol on a good meal.

"What, you want some booze?"

The owner of the dining room rounds his eyes.

"Then you're not coming to this mess shop."

"Well, I'm not going to say anything unscrupulous to the mess shop in the sanctuary."

"No, no. This is a neighborhood close to the dorm in the education building, so you shouldn't let students suck at it. More north, closer to Temple Blades, there must be booze."

"... Seriously?

I thought liquor was a treat in the sanctuary.

"Are you there, Smythson Ten Chiefs"

"Go."

Nodding with Naris, hurry and scratch the mesh.

And the two of us rushed to the street near Temple Blades headquarters.

Mr. Deane and Jeanne... well, we can't help but invite them out before we find the store.

"So why do you want to put your arms around me right now?"

"And you won't be able to help. If the elves walk alone, they'll see you with weird eyes."

Even though there are now many elves coming out of this side of the Child Snake Mountains, from the exit of the Red Clan, does it hurt your gaze to be just one?

"... and I noticed something recently."

"... that's not what I meant, is it? Um... I don't know, I, like, tend to like skinning and stuff."

Naris turns red on his face and clouds his tail.

"... it doesn't mean anything, does it?

Initial. It smells so good.

It tickles me this way.

"Well, either way, I'm happy."

"Wouldn't that be nice?"

"Yes, I don't mind."

Moderate psychological distance while the two of us arm each other.

I'm never sticking to my heart in a sticky way, but that sense of distance between touching or not touching is so fresh, it's not bad.

This... this kind of thing, too, is good.

So, the two of us find a liquor store and go in.

"There you are. You're a pilgrim."

"That's the place. 'Cause I heard there's liquor in the south dining room if it's koch."

"Oh, is it at Jones's? Fine, what will it be?"

"Wine or something lighter"

"Same with me."

"Oh, then there's the barrel I just opened."

A glass of wine for us.

I've been sober all day, albeit by mistake, so the smell looks really delicious with recoil.

"Naris."

"Hehe, cheers."

Chin, and a glass lightly, sipping nalis that looks really delicious.

The honesty of the reaction to the delicious food is that if we make this guy a sawdust shop, he'll make money, too.

"Puha. I knew you couldn't resist trotting alcohol"

"I don't care, you don't drink too much just here, do you?

Anyway, it's hard to follow in the sanctuary alone. Before Temple Blaze and Holy Beast, it was deliberately zoned to serve alcohol, which also means that adults are expected to double their moderation for drinking.

"Yes, it's fine. More than that, Captain Smythson, it's the top ten. Don't drink in good shape, okay?

He said, "I know."

Needless to say, I can't drink with my mind up either. But there's even a guy like Oratorio who doesn't know how many plans to make when he's a little alarmed.

The liquor tastes like chicken.

Just in case. Let's go to bed as soon as we tell Mr. Deane or Jeanne where we are. I don't know where to fail.

By the time I consumed half the glass the way I drank it, Naris was about to drink up a second cup.

"Just leave it around there, okay?

"I know. Master, another drink."

... Well, he may not be self-restrained.

Tilt the glass worried, and a bareback girl's voice sounds there.

"Mr. Smythson!

"... hey"

Raise your hand while worrying about Naris.

It was Cecil.

If the place is just the place, Cecil, it's not weird to be urry.

But I don't really want to get involved right now.

"Kids don't have time to show up at the tavern."

I'll try to restrain you as a grownup.

"For security reasons, this is a stop at Temple Blades. I'm not here for a drink."

I was cut back for the most plausible reason. In a stranger's body, a guardian knight just doesn't get stuck against his or her identity.

Let's give up and get out early.

That's what I think, and I drink the other half of the liquor with remnants.

"... Something tells me Mr. Smythson is not the same woman I always take with me."

"Ngufu"

I spill liquor on a line with a tiny, but clearly grunted lizard Cecil.

"Ooh."

"Uh, what a waste - no more"

Naris wipes my mouth with a handkerchief.

"What does Mr. Elf have to do with Mr. Smythson?

Why do you ask?

... and I still cough up, even if I want to go in, I'm late to go in.

"Hmm?

Naris looks at Cecil and looks a little troubled.

"Friends......? Sometimes you get raped."

What kind of white letter is that?

"Fuck, rape!?

Stunning Cecil. And other guests besides Cecil are annoyed.

"What do you mean...?

"Hehe, hehe... Um, you know, hehe"

The more hastily I try to excuse myself, the more I can't stop coughing.

And Naris continues further after twisting his neck.

"No, well, if I was literally caught off guard, I'd be offended."

"Oh, you were such a dangerous person......!?

"Ya, well, I think I'm just drunk and screwed off. It's not always enough to have a single hand. It's like putting a woman up in bed and having an orgy."

Naris' statement widens the ripples even further. I thought it might be funny to talk, but Naris seems half drunk.

I have a red tide face, but there are no verses that are particularly vague or questionable about what I say.

But you don't really say that you've been mugged or anything, pointing to the guy who's drinking next door.

"... jeez, are you actually just a huge woman, this guy"

"That's what it is. It's hard to believe, but when I get back to the area, I have enough female slaves to run out of fingers on both hands and feet. I wore a collar or something."

"Whoa... whoa"

"Ho, are you serious......!?

"Yes, no, the... what?

There is. I have one!

I get up and try to get close to Cecil in an attempt to soothe the field, but in the breadth, I cock at the crack of the wooden floor.

Cecil's feet when she looks up with a loving laugh.

"Oh, you know, desperately going to see the bread that far, Smythson Ten."

Fly wild in a good mood as Naris drinks up the rest of the glass.

And as for Cecil, who was seen, my affectionate laugh must have seemed so evil and such an inferior laugh of the color itself.

"~ ~ ~ ~ ~!

An explosively bright red Cecil lifts the table that was in its heel seizurely and throws it down on me.

I somehow found myself raising my voice like a trampled reptile.

"Sh, stop, stop, poo! You can't kill me because I'm gonna die!?

"So, but, because!!

"No, but there are some pretty good things about this guy, too!

"But no, ugh!!

I hear a conversation between Cecil, who is kind of confused and trying to add a chase to me, and Naris, who is trying to stop me, over the top of the table.

But it's too heavy for me to move on my own. That's the Guardian Knight, you're armed.

... even.

"I had a terrible eye..."

"haha...... yeah, sorry"

Though Naris helped me a few minutes later, it's not the air I can keep drinking anymore, and I'm on my way home to finish my shittiness and accounting.

... scattered.

"... a normal human child reacts like that."

"No, I take it for granted."

"Ya, I didn't really change my complexion like Tetes or anything, and I was paralyzed"

"... Tetes is noble, and he's part of a multiracial nation."

A multi-racial state that generally summarises the maximum common denominator of diverse cultures by law is tolerant of this teh affair or bigamous culture.

But the trot is almost a human-turned-nation, and Cecil, a civilian native with no financial or privileges, can't help but be told that it is an extremely unclean relationship.

"I'm really sorry."

"There's nothing like drunken reflection on you"

I have a grudge. I stare at Naris with my eyes.

but Naris giggles hella in a good mood.

"I'm reflecting. He said he was thinking of apologizing."

"Nothing makes more sense than a drunken promise"

"No, no, no, no."

We get back to the inn, and we have no choice but to pull up to the room where we took the roundabout Naris.

And when I threw Naris into the room and I wanted to fute to sleep myself, I was suddenly being dragged from behind into the room by Naris.

"Hey!?

"Eh heh... Hey, Smythson Ten Chiefs"

"What?"

"Eh? Shima?... Haha, I knew I could say I was going to drink."

"... when they resent me again, ya. So next time."

No, sir.

They jump together into bed under shrimp throwing instructions while being held from behind.

"Gu."

"If it isn't now, it won't work. If we're gonna take a bath and mislead the smell or something, now's our last chance, right?

"... haven't you gotten all kinds of means and purposes messed up?

"You want to fuck or you don't want to fuck!? By the way, I want you to fuck me right. If you get stuck before you know it, and you realize it, it's not a drool or anything, just from the front."

"... Me too. Come on"

Sigh.

"When people say that in a drunken momentum, I'm oddly tired."

"How do you ask me out besides the drunken momentum! We don't have time for this!

"You're sometimes mecha unreasonable."

Gu, and pushed Naris' arm open and woke himself up.

Return your body as it is and re-cover it with Naris.

"Ngu."

"... Mmm."

The kiss tastes like the same wine.

"I don't know what to say about rape."

"... aah"

(cont 'd)