Half-elves Fall in Love

In the brokerage of the master of the tavern, the Cat Beast man Azel and Lisel's sisters began working in one of Polka's inns.

"Are you all right... No, I brought you here. That's what I'm gonna say."

"You have to let people do their jobs, not just heterogeneous or Gentile."

"Oh, no, I was wondering if you and your innkeeper were doing well."

Polka has a population of only a few hundred or so, but there are actually more than twenty lodgings, large and small.

Smaller places can accommodate close to a hundred guests from the level of lending away a bit, larger places can accommodate more than double the total number of residents on the paperwork......

This seems to be due to the subsidies granted by the previous barons to encourage them to open up to take advantage of the characteristics that are the hot springs, but in fact there is no way that distant guests could visit them in such a large number. Even when there are many, there are dozens of them.

As a result of that continuing situation, most accommodations are in a state of inability to fully demonstrate their ability to accept it.

Even if there are dozens of people in the facility, there are no employees who can manage it, so there is an all-you-can-dust condition except for some rooms.

Until now, that has been good, but lately there have been more opportunities for customers to come to Polka with Don, such as Elf's caravan and Crossbow squad. Now, as we left the inn to give way to the Crossbow squad, the capacity of the inn as a real number is not enough.

Then you should naturally want an employee.

but whether I can fulfill and let those two.

If you cause trouble and worsen your residential sentiments about the Beast Man, there is also the possibility that the flow will be possessed at once. Considering that, young and not very discreet. Whether you're glad you left it to those two of your personalities.

Hang on to Grandma Donna more carefully, and think about whether she should have started after turning the business-friendly and humble Cat Beast Man (if any, but).

"Andy, he said don't look so serious. Even Grandpa Diggo doesn't think that young people do a fine job overnight."

The master makes me coffee with a laugh. On a weekday noon, snack sales moved to the big tavern, so it was just me and the master at the original tavern.

By the way, Grandpa Digo is the owner of the inn where Azel and the others were to be taken care of. Someone who doesn't know much about me personally because my location wasn't close to a blacksmith while I was in town.

Thanks to the master in between, I was able to do my job very well.

"I'm still worried about you. I knew cat beasts were a little whimsical."

"15 or all those young guys are serious and disgusting at work addiction. That's fine. You'd rather watch him properly so he doesn't throw you off to work angry or bitter."

"... yeah"

Well, is that more important?

I thought... Azel and Lisel came into the tavern well.

"Come on, it's lunch, we'll play!

"Nyah!

"It's not time for lunch! … and do you think you can do your job"

The cat sisters snort all together.

"Uncle, you were sweet."

"Every time I did a good bed makeup or something, he made me a handmade candy."

... Wow. It's so spoiled.

"... Grandpa Digo, you're so reluctant"

Master groans facelessly.

Apparently, he's more adorable than I expected.

Naia's armor is a big job.

"I don't think Naia would have to worry too much about the weight, but I'd still like to avoid saying too much gushing"

"When you focus on ease of movement, it's hard to avoid a lot of moving parts making you loud."

"Let's try to balance it out"

Pack the details with Mr. Jackie.

Asking Naia about her preferences, she doesn't know the good and bad of normal armor because she was only wearing that super tech armor, and she tells us to leave it to you, which is why our discretion is great.

"Let's use hard leather by the way. If it's me..."

"Engraved?

"That's right. Then you'll have enough defense."

"I'd like to avoid relying on this as much as possible."

There was a budding awareness that I didn't want to cheaply use engravings because Grandpa Dan told me to "trust the blacksmith".

but that's not why you can do half the work.

"... but then you can afford a lot of design. It could combine ease of movement and silence."

"Yes, sir."

Indeed, Jackie is right, it would be a great advantage to be able to apply a light and flexible material with engravings.

Combined with iron and hard leather, look. Med of armor stands for functionality anyway.

Paint the colour and you'll be able to cover it.

Finish your job and go back to the junction cell.

In an open-air bath with a little peek, Azel's sister, Milil, and two hot spring lovers, Sharon and Mr. Hilda, were tipping their cups as they took a half-bath.

Each of the three seems to have soft tits that are really eye care.

"Oh, Andy Kuhn."

"Would you like to join us?

"Shall I join you..."

As I try to ride Sharon's invitation, I notice Millil grinning a little harder.

She also sees me having wild sex in this village. I'm sure it's because it's also likely that you'll keep the three of us together in the stream.

The cats and daughters of the Maple family, including Millil, have yet to come here and hold them, so I can't help but be somewhat scared.

"I'll eat first, then I'll do it."

"Oh, yeah?

"Too bad."

I'm just checking out Millil, which feels a little hoaxy. I'm going to hold Millil after she's healed properly, but offending Mr. Hilda and all she's gonna do is make me worry about her being alone.

Go to the center of the settlement to get a meal. In front of the private house near the square in the middle is the Fennels' kitchen.

If you go there and demand it, you can have a meal ready before you wait as long as you want.

but before that I see Lyla and Christie snuggling around in their clothes.

A bit of a rare combination.

"Lyla?"

"Ho, Lord Owner"

"Mr. Smythson."

The two smile casually.

"Are you going somewhere?

"To the Holy Beast."

"I will accompany you."

... I see.

"Because it seems to fly around for Deane's 'look at things'. Before that, I thought I'd talk to that horse about the magic I heard from Lycra's Tiger Holy Beast. What, I'll be back in the morning"

"No..."

I'll get dressed too.

"I'm coming with you. I want to see Blakecore as much as I can."

"Ho.... you're going to go out and offend him huh?

"... there's that bottom line too"

"Well."

Christie laughs bitterly.

"Is that sacred beast also a female slave to Mr. Smythson?"

"... I don't remember making you a female slave"

But it could be something similar. Sometimes he tries to devote himself to me as much as we pull, and maybe he won't even think about being held apart from me.

"Ma, good. If it's on my wing, I'll take care of it."

Lyla, leave the village with Christie and travel to the red clan territory.

Unlike the junction cell of ever-day, the Sacred Beast Labyrinth is still the night.

And in the meadow above it, Diel was doing breakcore and sword archery.

"Ku......"

"What's the matter, Diel, you can come for real. Whatever you want, you can skip your neck."

"Give me some room!

... Diel is quite a swordsman, too, but he's far from winning even with just the full effort in front of Blakecore's overwhelming experience.

Swords and swords meet and sparks scatter across the meadows at night.

As we get off Lyla slowly approaching there, Blakecore suddenly stops with Diel's opponent and laughs at me.

"Well done, Andy"

And the excess momentum Diel's sword pierces his flank.

"Ah."

You didn't think you'd stab him defenselessly in the boulder, Diel goes away, makes a face.

"I'm sorry, Diel. That's it."

Breakcore suddenly drops his sword puffy and squeezes his hand to blow Diel away in a shockwave.

Uh, and Diel dances the universe.... Well, the landing may hurt but it will be fine. Diel is strong.

And Blake Core rubs his flank a little messy. I hear the wound has healed.

"Nevertheless, the cherry blossoms and the three of us... are rare faces"

"Ho. What, because I'm not feeling well on my own?... This is my errand."

"This is unusual again"

Breakcore rounds eyes.

"... but you in the dragon anyway, Andy and Kristi in cherry blossoms will be tired. Come to the cabin."

Go to the residence shed as you are invited.

"... I see, replacing the wounds of others with the inexhaustible power of the Holy Beast..."

I don't know if I can use it for anything.

Lyla and Blakecore have started the discussion and Christie is listening with interest.

And I'm getting a little sleepy.

... bad for the three of us, but we decide to let them sleep until we're done talking.

And when I wake up.

"I see.... I wish you would have used this place if that was the case"

"We have eyes here. Besides, it's too far from the family estate. The owners and selenium have to go out to the polka every day."

"Mmm..."

... the inside of the cabin was completely naked paradise.

Breakcore, Lyla, and Christie. It's as if my clothes stopped showing in my eyes while I slept, naturally, neglectfully, they're all bare.

"... what is it?"

"Ho ho. Right now, I told you what I was doing in the junction cell."

"I have never regretted being so tied to the ground as I am now. … I wanted to go there and be a part of satisfying you"

"Well... this is how we reproduce it."

While Christie laughed bitterly, she made me take my shirt off all the time.

My jacket is all stripped off before I realize it.

... Christie's wife moves. No, I'm not sure if I can say wifely moves.

"Andy,... well, if you don't mind, let me be one of you tonight"

Breakcore approaching me with a serious face.

"Well, I'm glad I came."

... I can't tell you.

I don't think this is much the same as usual because I take off my breakcore right around the corner.

(cont 'd)