Half-elves Fall in Love

Morning in the village of a serene junction cell.

Naris and Almeida inadvertently show up from the air after breakfast and flirting in a face-to-face seat with Sevory while letting the spare Azelrizel lick the mixed juice of leaked semen and love liquid (or sooner or later).

"... you see, Naris. All right?"

"Oh, guys..."

Thanking Almeida for starting to take off her clothes with a familiar hand, Naris sees the entrance to the residence we enjoy.

Just look around.

"Er..."

Naris rubs his temples loose and takes plenty of time between them.

"Why are there more! That and the four of us!!

I exclaimed.

"All of a sudden you come in and you're a stick. And I'm naked here."

"That's right... Mm-hmm... Almeida, apprentice... ahhh, suddenly vaginal ejaculation is irregular..."

"Sorry, the cats are gonna pepper."

"Ha... okay, but please don't pull it out yet..."

"Yeah."

Enjoy sloppy etching as you frequently mouth each other. Azel and Lisel drink with their tongues the juice that falls from the hole in Sevory, along with their happy noses.

"Ha... it's the same"

"What's wrong with you so early? I'll be out in a little while."

"No, I'm not planning on today, and sometimes I'll try to stay until night... and who are those two more than that! And who are those two!

It's a nearby yang. He points in turn at Asti and Julene, who are combing and flowering Maia's hair around, and the Maple sisters, who are sticking their faces under Sevory's ass.

"That's Maia's family over there. And I brought this one from Luna's colony."

"Are all four of you here to do something?"

"Yeah."

Neither exactly did I bring them, but, well, it's the same thing to do.

I honestly affirm Sevory while gently rocking because they are all all rounded out based on the naked rule and I don't feel the need for excuses.

"Are you that hungry...?

"Erotic things are always welcome! And because it's my only horny paradise, it's nicer to be busy."

"... really, the hottie has to be special. It's a big deal, isn't it, Smythson Ten Chiefs"

Naris tells her to blur as she takes off her underwear with the mess.

"Yes, your husband is an amazing person..."

Sevory says in an intoxicating voice as she waves her hips to twist.

... but it's also true what Naris says. I don't even feel like a double-digit blade would have been stabbed by now if I'd done this normally with a human girl in hot shape.

So far, a village in the junction cell transformed into a completely naked seeding paradise dedicated to me.

I get laid one after the other with lust and patrol every day, but well I can't get laid with everyone unless I can do it in a day when I get over twenty.

Fortunately, traveling experience and skilled selenium became everyone's talker, Mr. Hilda gave medical examinations, lectures on medical magic and erotic tricks, oregano and fennel transformed into cooking squads taught everyone to cook silver, relax in an open-air bath and make flower wheels are popular… and life seems to be quite fun, and it's not an atmosphere I can't even save.

It's fun to flirt with gabard from behind where everyone lives peacefully.

So, because of that situation, my affection for me and everyone is deepened, while the rapprochement of the entire female slave, mainly Selene and Mr. Hilda, is also gradually deepened.

Or the spectrum for the two very drawers is increasing day by day.

At first, I sometimes wondered if all the new recruits would shrink too much, especially to the two combative dragons and Mr. Deane.

but sometimes you have to live naked, and it doesn't make it an atmosphere of comparing noisy prowess (bare and archaic is dumb), but rather it's a flow of positions being given to non-combatant kids.

I didn't aim for it, but I wonder if my sketchy guts will have balanced it out.

"Then I'm relaxing in the hot spring."

"I may not be able to get horny because I'm busy during the day, but I'll get laid at night."

"... Yes, sir"

Speaking openly, Naris goes to the bathroom area pretending and waving his butt as he turns a little red and flickers.

I managed to tolerate bare, but it seems embarrassing to be heralded with grandeur.

"Let me out, too."

Almeida, who just brought Naris in, begins to wrap her clothes around her again from her strip cage.

"Did you need something outside? Then you don't have to take it off."

"You must have decided. Rules are rules."

Where the weirdly serious Almeida tries to get her pussy up, I try to get my hands slipped into my ass all the time that I do and pinched on my pussy.

"Oh, don't play"

I give Almeida a slightly redder smile. You don't have to think about it all that seriously, sweetheart.

Fine adjustment of sharon armor is applied in the morning.

Let Sharon, who later woke up and came out of the woods, try it on and make some moves to get her uncomfortable and opinionated.

"No, because you don't have to be naked. Because this is normal armor."

"Oh... if you ask me."

Sharon trying to take it off and put on his armor. Mr. Jackie turns back in a hurry.

I'll help you put on your armor while you sigh. I didn't have to go over the back of my brain for a bit of a jerk, but well, I can't help but trouble Mr. Jackie. Get it done normally.

"What do you say? I'm going to try to keep it moving."

"You're brilliant. … but maybe a little armpit sweet"

"The design is applying Trot Army stuff. I'm assuming a long march, so that's less armor that's going to catch on so it's easy to carry around."

"I see... because Berga and my brother had baggage other than the sword, so I rarely took charge of anything like that"

"... really, you're a good brother and master"

No sarcasm, I think they love you.

"What do we do? You can ignore it and armor it a lot."

"No, it also leads to ease of movement and... I think we should just keep going"

"Right."

I can take it off again. The adjustment is done, so the rest is painted.

"Do you have a favorite color or something? I'm thinking of painting it with a white subject."

"Oh, then it's a little close to beige... because if it's too white, it feels very light"

"I see. Okay."

The Trot's Sword Saints, Temple Blades, and Valerie's jihadist alliances tend to prefer to use white colors, especially pure, pure intent, but also the fact that many cultures link "beginners" to simple "whites" on the other hand.

Sharon is hard to say he looks bent, and he does risk making an impression that way.

Let's try to adjust the colors around the ivory. I appreciate it because her black gauntlet is generally unimpressive in any color.

Get out of the blacksmith after work in the morning.

"Do you want to go back to the woods with me?

"No, I'll see how Peter and Isaac are doing before I go."

"Really? So..."

Split up with Sharon, maybe Baron's Mansion for now, and turn to his feet.

... but I come across an unexpected opponent along the way.

"Ma, I've been waiting"

"Almeida?"

It was Almeida who came out of the alley softly. As usual, I hold the iron wand, but the hot air is slightly rising whether it's ever been in a hot spring.

"Is something wrong?

…………

Let your gaze wander just a little, and Almeida...

"This way."

And he invites me to walk out.

It's Almeida, who wasn't originally so rap, so I thought I'd go and see if I could tell, so I followed him and it was the dressing room behind the tavern.

"I borrowed the key from Sevory"

"Why?"

Is it a report that I will also do it in service?

... I don't know, Almeida locking up right where the two of us got in.

"... the"

Patrol.

"... so can you hold me, here"

"What?"

Nothing. You can do as much as you want when you get back to the junction cell.

Though I thought so.

"... but there are a lot of women waiting in the woods, so you can't concentrate..."

"... I cared, everyone's gaze"

"I'm more crazy not to care!

I thought I blew it off, but they don't.

Ancient ginseng female slaves have a lot of experience in an orgy state, and the only condition that leads to the Lauriers is to count the etsy alone. I don't suppose they care, but Almeida may certainly be too early to get used to it.

"Besides... I'm worried about you holding me and looking for the next woman on the side. As long as I'm here... take me..."

"I'm sorry."

"Huh."

Kiss Almeida and let her go.

Instead of resisting, Almeida moisturizes her eyes and honestly follows her. Lovely.

"You care about pretty cute things, for what I always say about seeding"

"... bad"

Rotten face.

... with a kiss, loosen.

I caress her fully as she slowly unnerves herself like a kitten, frightened by the gesture of holding her.

"You're certainly right. From now on, focus on your opponent until you're done fucking him.... when you're alone."

"... it's a mess for two or three people, you are"

Like I gave up, but I laugh bitterly at the tone of blame just a little bit.

But Almeida's right, it was a little floating, which is a reflective material.

Porn is good, but love, it matters.

"I'm not reflecting on greed."

"... I want Lord Marie to hear it"

"I'm sorry."

That's all. No, not now.

A diagram of my mother gripping a knack comes to my attention.

"... for now, I'm gonna focus on greeding you."

"Yes, you do... uhhh..."

Let the kiss descend again and again, making sure that Almeida's eyes loosen each time.

"What did you say to Sevory? I borrowed the keys."

Sevory, who works in a new tavern by now, would never lend her a key without questioning anything.

"... and honestly, if I said it was because I wanted to have sex outside the woods with you... he lent it to me"

"Wasn't he jerking off?"

"I was..."

... I think it's really good that the rapprochement between female slaves has deepened and that we have not been able to sequence them in combat order.

"All right, crotch open, my lovely female slave"

…………

Finally, Almeida, naked, will do as she is told.

It makes me extra adorable to read how anxious that Almeida seemed from the look on her "ear" face, whilst fucking laughing that she was feeling much more obedient and healthy.

Perhaps there is a slight anxiety that she was a female slave but rebelled against my intentions and didn't wait in the woods for much longer.

"I like your foolishness."

"... what are you talking about"

"That kind of girly emotion of yours isn't bad"

"Oh, she looks like a girl...?

I'm going to break in all the time without Almeida looking a little troubled.

For an elf, he rubs his big tits nasty, while waving his hips to punch him.

Immerse yourself in nasty acts in a cabin for others to change.

"Ugh, uhh... uhh..."

"You know, as soon as you start having sex, you're cute around losing your pleasure."

"Been... what... whoa, whoa, whoa..."

You notice your own nasty voice when I point it out to you, you feel the love liquid increase more and the tightening gets stronger.

That kind of gap in Almeida is really cute.

I denied it. With my hands and feet tangled as if to say I would never want to leave even though I did?

A look that melts quickly after accepting a kiss?

Waiting for ejaculation, fast, and the feeling of the mouth of the uterus twisting on the tortoise head?

Somehow it turned out straight at me, that stupid heart was really nasty.

"Almeida...... Yikes, I'll get you inside......! You're gonna get pregnant and you're gonna hold on tight!

"Ugh... let it out, let it out... I'll give birth... like selenium, because it will..."

Finally, a chubby kiss on the side of Almeida's collar.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha."

"Ugh......!

Ejaculation.

pour plenty of semen into its womb.

Almeida trembled all over her body in a heartfelt happiness and continued to take this cramp while holding me tight.

Evening.

Lyla returns from Celesta.

"Not this girl."

"Oh, um... thank you. My name is Miril Maple and I am the sister of Azers..."

Millil is so calm but similar to Azel and Rizel that her breasts and buttocks are more than there.

She was a reassuring girl in many ways.

But we welcomed him in the village of the junction cell, so he just seemed to be all stunned for a moment by the bare sight.

"Sister, take it off properly"

"I can't let you get pregnant. Okay?

"Uh... oh, yeah..."

"Ah."

I coughed up.

Before I say anything, Millil rushes off her clothes and tries to bow her head.

"Ahhh... well, me, the... not very body, not strong... maybe not, but child, I want to have..."

"Yeah, I'm listening. So for now, if you take your clothes off."

Knock, and thumbs indicate an open-air bath.

"Dip in there. And follow Mr. Hilda there."

…… The seeding... "

"Not yet. Because I want you to have a healthy child."

I smiled at Milil as she stroked Azel Liselle's ass standing next to her.

"... Holy shit! Speaking of which, we haven't even been seeded yet!

"Holy shit! Oh, really!

The sisters apparently noticed that now.

Yeah. It wasn't meant to be, it was just that you guys were obsessed with semen licking.

(cont 'd)