Half-elves Fall in Love

Country Mass Tavern.

Beauties surrounded by counter seats and round tables, sloppily aligned.

That number totals 20.

In the counter seat, sitting side by side with his back to the counter itself are Fennel, daughter of the family of silver, and Sevory, Laurier and Oregano of the family of gold.

Further followed by Christy the cherry blossom, Irina the white.

Sitting uncomfortably next to it is the family unknown Naris, and the human race Tetes Marley.

Closer to the corner, the glorious Sharon, and the deep-green Almeida.

Ten so far.

This alone is not quite a sumptuous facial rash.

And table seats.

First, the black dragon lila, blue dragon mia, and the dwarf jeanne, followed by the dark elf hilda, bring in the barrel of alcohol without reading the air, etc., and drink it soothingly (ai).

Next to one of them is the Celesta Army Table. Empty Aurora and Cat Beast Luna contending for the youngest, and Mr. Deane and Angelos sit well behaved as they care about Selene's next words and actions.

Plus next door is Selene and Apple, and my seat.

That's 21, including me.

A legion of super luxurious beauties that will probably be sumptuous even in the royal rear palaces of neighboring countries.

Sooner or later, everything but Tess is in physical relationship with me.

... it's such a sight to let you know that I'm in a hell of a situation myself again.

"So, are you okay with this gathering? In many ways."

Me whispering to Selene. There's no point in telling a secret story in a place where a very well-eared man occupies most of the time, but Selene smiles.

"I have given the master's wife proper permission. If it's up to the nine bells that open at night, it's private… Well, it's closed, so it's not technically the same, but I think it's okay to use it."

"... I wish I'd done it more elsewhere"

I wouldn't bother to rent a tavern, I suppose.

"It's a little awkward in the inn, isn't it? You can't just go out and tell Mr. Becker or Mr. Cairon."

"Well... it is"

"And even if we all push the baron's house for personal use, it's annoying."

…………

If you ask me, I certainly can't think of any other place when I take those two off.

"What about the new tavern?

"I haven't cleaned it yet, so they told me not to."

then......

The Fennels' house is, honestly, a normal private house just fine with four people living. It is not suitable for such a number of gatherings.

And when I said I could use the indoor without worrying, it was like a hunter's cabin... 20 of them would be Gyu stuffed there too.

... I've also been feeling like this is the only place within the polka anymore.

"Wow, okay. So... what are you gonna do?

"What do you mean?

"What do you mean, face-to-face?"

I think we're all concerned about whether it's a plan or not.

I know that Selene is a good daughter who thinks about me and Apple first and foremost.

But even if it's not evil enough to cause confusion and entertainment, it's also certain that she's a capable daughter who's not strange enough to be up to something.

but.

"Thanks again, some of us don't normally know each other, do we? We haven't had a chance to communicate properly between female slaves since Irina..."

"Oh, oh... well, yeah"

"Then you should get acquainted. We're all going to have Andy's baby, and we're going to raise it... Peter, if it's not just you or my child, but everyone's Andy's, why don't you just raise him gently?"

"... you haven't thought about anything strange?

For example, should I have told you the sequence first?

"You don't have to do anything weird. Andy's got to deal with everyone right, because I believe you."

"... Hi"

Obviously loosens indoor tension.

Selene now possesses my child, and is the oldest female slave. At least if you lose your fighting power, you're the most vocal person.

That's why we're all surprised, but we got together in one voice.

Rest assured... it's still early, at least the fact that you're in a bad mood waiting for the battle lid to be cut off... is enough to ease the tension in the counter set that had the extra force.

"Shall we then begin with an introduction? Even now, let's all be serious."

Selene takes the phonetic head.

And put your hands on your chest.

"Start with me. I'm Serene from the Affilm Empire, half elf. It's a deep green series for once, but you don't have to worry about it. As a female slave, you will be second only."

And urge neighboring Apple.

Although Apple gave me a horny look for a moment, he looks at me chilly and then, um, makes a tempered face.

"It's Apple. As for the family lineage, it's purple, but it's half an elf as you can see. I don't remember it myself, but it's like the first female slave. Best regards,"

"I don't remember...?

"What do you mean?

Sharon and Almeida raised their eyebrows.

"Oh, that sounds interesting"

"Don't do this, Tess."

Naris suppresses Tess from trying to get herself out.

"Ah..."

Though it was apple who was frightened for a moment.

"Before Mr. Andy came back, I was seriously injured dying from trouble with the North and my memory disappeared. But she was the first to become a female slave."

Selene follows precisely.

Irina coughs.

"I can't apologize for that... but it's a fact I checked at the clan meeting. Apple has been in a coma for years, resuscitated by Lord Hilda... and lost his memory,"

"Did you?"

"... well, everywhere is happening. No wonder."

Sharon and Almeida are convinced once and for all.

"Than that, isn't Deane next?

Irina prompted me to stand, Mr. Deane.

"Deane, daughter of Ashton, Dark Elf, from the desert south. clumsy as you know, but I'm trying to be Andy's wife."

That's where Tetes sticks in.

"You're not a female slave."

"... oh. I don't have a contract like that."

"Isn't that unfavourable? Unlike all of you."

"I've never been disabled. Besides, I'm not willing to subordinate myself. I just want to make love to Andy equally."

Speak with dignity, Mr. Deane.

... Yes, she's the only one who has ever craved a collar.

You're supposed to be more normal that way, but you're peculiar.

"I see, that's what ants are here..."

"I've been wondering why I'm Tess. And Christie."

"Huh? 'Cause isn't that interesting, such a great face"

Tess looks like "I don't know why they ask that" to my scratch.

That's a lot of guts. You're a mismatch.

"Besides, there's nothing more amusing than being seen with ease by other people's passions."

"Tetes, let's get dressed in the teeth for a second"

Make it sixteen. This bravery. There's something terrible about it.

And when I turn my gaze to Christie.

"... because if you were Mr. Smythson, you'd try to get pregnant sometimes"

"At least tell me you're a jerk!

"It shouldn't be strange to be here in the sense that maybe we're going to have..."

"Question your position for a moment!

"Well, it's generally Mr. Smythson's fault for putting a grand collar on Irina or something too thoughtful! Even though just an empty princess could already be a diplomatic issue, even a clan chief. And such a small"

"It's not because of the young that my little one is!

It's Gudagda.

"... uh. Anyway, here I am. I assume you agree that Andy can get me pregnant."

Selene sums up the story face-to-face.

"Is that okay?

Christie stopped for a few seconds.

"... well, that's..."

"Can't you?

"No... well, if Mr. Smythson wants to..."

"Can I be a female slave?

Selene, I don't think that's for you to confirm.

"... well, that... is not going to work for a legitimate marriage."

Christie tries to tolerate it while posing as reluctant.

Tetes puts tea in there.

"I'm willing to be made a female slave."

"Huh!! Well, not so much so..."

"I just look like a widow who flavored affair well enough to say how she saw it. Okay?" [Sighs]

"Heh, don't be weird, Mr. Tetes!

No. Is Tess and Christie like a mentorship?

... Though Tetes is totally mentally superior.

Successfully introduced myself.

"My name is Fennel, the last seat of silver. … I would like to continue to receive your husband's favor."

"Oh, also with the gold oregano. It is my pleasure to be lusted by your husband!

"Oregano, calm down a bit.... It's a gold Sevory. Well, it feels like one or both of the babies could be planted."

"... Laurier.... Your husband taught me a lot of naughty things."

Everyone looks interesting in introducing themselves to their four daughters.

"When did you poison these daughters, Chief Smythson?"

"Ho. Well, I hear the North Forest males aren't impudent... my husband's not really a pervert, is he? Are you ready, little girls?

"Well, I felt like these kids were going to come out anyway..."

Naris stared at me with a jitty eye, Lila hurdled me up on her own, and Angelos stunned me.

"If it's not time to put a stop to it, you're just gonna have to work as hard as our colony just to be in the polka."

Luna pointed me out really calmly.

"Actually, I'm going to seed it regularly, even for breakcore... etc., because I blow it in. You're going to be busy, Lord Smythson?

Irina leans on Lila as she moves to the table.

"And you can't help it, Blakecore is"

... In fact, it's hard not to be busy and hard working when everyone does get in a state of waiting about etching.

Whatever energy is undergoing a strange evolution, it's only a matter of time.

"When that happens... it's time to give it a try, maybe there is"

Serene shrugged as she attached a finger to her lips.

Everyone is really concerned about Selene's trends. Pickle, and everyone's ears and gaze turned to Selene.

"Try what?"

I'll ask the questions on behalf of you.

Selene roared a little.

"Basically, we are female slaves, so it would be ideal to keep Andy's lust going... Mr. Andy likes a jerk that keeps pouring into one person, and if you leave him alone, he's not going in the direction of doing the head count, is he?

"Oh, oh."

"So once in a while, I thought maybe I should set the time and place up in advance and have a one-time flirt or something."

"... to?

"It's okay for all of us to get laid at once, but it's just hard to get together when this number of people. It's hard to get the time right... so..."

Selene takes the parchment and the pen and the ink out of nowhere and starts writing out the plan sheet.

If you want to split the plan in about three days, 20...... no. Even 19 except Tess, just under 6 in a day.

Morning, lunch break and evening, if we deal with each other one at a time, it won't be too burdensome and it won't be enough to care about the problem of the place.

That's Selene's calculation.

"Then, in the sense of deepening rapport, I will work with someone who wasn't very close to me to serve Mr. Andy."

"... er"

"It's a good idea, don't you think?

I think it's a very interesting idea. I guess, but I guess it's my illusion that it's the result of the confusion.

"So. I'm still in the stabilisation period, so as to turn to the event clerk... pair 18 people with 9 ♪ It's getting a little fun"

"Uh, uh, hey, am I in, too, Mr. Selene?

It interrupts me, as Naris now realizes.

Tetes suppresses it and shakes his head.

"Give it up, Smythson. Why don't you find out why the Ten Chiefs waste their elves?

"Wait! And don't think it's terrible to try to use us together that way!?

The combined questionnaire begins while Tess and Naris are caricaturing.

"Almeida, are you free for lunch tomorrow?... Uh, Mr. Fennel and Sevory are busy for lunch, aren't they?

"I'm sleepy in the morning, so I like day or night..."

"Oh, I'm not in the morning either. 'Cause I'm gonna practice."

"Wrinkles are always good."

…………

"Yes, done."

Selene delighted to list the schedule she was able to make.... from which Apple rushes to take it up.

"Oh, it's not very good to stretch your back or anything, Serene!

"Eh heh. It was."

We'll all check the schedule that that Apple re-listed.

"... by the way, my hope, you didn't listen to me until the end"

"Ah."

"I mean, me, I wonder what it meant to be here."

"Aha haha..."

... Selene laughed lovingly.

(cont 'd)