Half-elves Fall in Love

Mr. and Mrs. Carlos and Mr. Nancy are dark elves.

Basically, dark elves are uncomfortable in white elf territory.

Originally, Hilda and Deane did the same, but there are circumstances where Irina, the old man, was always trying to make things easier for Deane, and Hilda avoided (groaning) by clarifying her position as my female slave when she went into the woods.

Staying in Polka seems to be a bit hard for desert dwellers.

"Polka is too cold for us. Besides, Carlos is in a position too, I can't even empty a lot of tark. I'm sorry to rush you, but I'll be free as soon as possible."

"Okay. Unfortunately, I'll invite you to Yuji when it gets warm again."

"Let me look forward to it."

"Lila, can I ask for it alone?"

"Ho, the desert is like my garden. Don't turn your mind now."

Mr. Hilda should probably be flying around and working out, physically or mentally tired.

It would also be pathetic to have her take another long transfer trip, so I decide to ask Lyla to send me alone.

"Instead, you can stop by the cats' village on your way home and pick up the next kid you want."

"Wait a minute, you dragon. Or you, Andy.... What the hell do you do for a living!?

Yeah. It's never a mistake for Mr. Carlos to put a scratch in it. I find it hard to say that Lyla's remarks now are common sense.

"Soldier and blacksmith."

I insist on a little Celesta-style salute.

"Then what about the child hope now!

"It's empty ears"

Thirty degrees diagonally, I insist on looking at the void.

"I mean, if you think there's a strange lot of cat beasts out there, maybe you're even blackmailing them on a village basis!? Do you even imitate like a bad demon king because you have a dragon?

"No, one way or another I'm close to sacrificing..."

"Ho. Strange to say."

"That's right. Andy, it's like you're keeping your energy up."

But I'm sorry to hear about the dragon's hand.

... It's also true that I actually enjoy every inch of the perfect young girls being sent one after the other.

"Nancy, I think I'm a mess."

"Well, there seems to be a proper understanding between us, and it would be against morality to disagree from side to side with something called a contract, for better or worse, Carlos"

"But come on! So Deane's boyfriend dumps a girl like this one after another, like a yarritin human being!

Mr. Carlos, pointing at me and making a very disgraceful and hard to argue with when it comes to cat beasts.

Seriously, I'm sorry.

"Brother. I'm telling you, Andy's not gonna throw that shit away."

"Yeah. Andy, you're more of a bitch who fucked one shot, the kind who wants to make it his own half permanently."

"Either way, you're the worst yarritin!

Carlos still exactly scratches back on Deane and Hilda's not-so-following.

There's no word from me to give it back.

"Ho. I don't think being a dragon rider means being extravagant. Most women keep their crotches open."

"That's you! For once, I owe it to my own family, my sisters, to wish them happiness!

"Look, it won't be about your mouth anymore. Hilda and Deane admitted to him. I'm not complaining about a good adult's decision."

"I knew something was wrong! I'm just trying to be difficult, aren't I? Air like that is weird after all!! Wow!!

Mr. Carlos is dragged into the carriage while Mr. Nancy strangles him with wings.

"Is that okay, Andy? Let me tell you something."

"Andy, I'm gonna say your special Ikoto. Don't you want to do time or something?

Peek into the dark elf sisters.

But, right?

"Because Mr. Carlos pointed out, it's amazing common sense. There's no real noise. I mean, the cat colony is almost exclusively mine. Don't you think it's too rich to think normally about the status quo?"

"... well, Andy Dashi"

"Right, Andy, it's you."

"What's that discarding!?

Even though I can't help raising any more doubts now, I think it's terrible not to cut and throw away in one word and even show a willingness to consider it.

That's how Lyla held the carriage while leaving some air, and took off.

We'll drop it off from the silver snowfield.

And then I went back to Polka for a few days, and Irina showed me first.

"Ooh... this is my home...... that's so big!

"You know what I mean. I've seen the drawings and the foundations."

"No, I mean, it's compelling... I really don't know if I can do it"

Built in front of me was a two-story mansion that was deeper than expected.

No, it's not the level where noblemen and big merchants live that I've got a mansion, but still, it's big enough for me to get it.

I'm also convinced that about ten people can live here fine.

"There are four bedrooms over there. Eight rooms upstairs. That's right. The bedroom is not the deepest part of the first floor."

"Oh, wow."

Irina leads the way, and a line starts with me enters the house with Zorozolo.

"Heh... that's a big kitchen"

"If there's about ten of us, we can eat together."

"Deane, can I get a room now? Marone, can I call you guys?

"Calm down a little, Luna. … Can I stay somewhat extra if I have more than ten rooms?"

"Well, this is all we have, we need to secure the guest rooms for visitors."

Seems like fun, Celesta military and military groups go around detecting woody and waxy scented ground floors.

"Hey, Apple, Selene, Jeanne and the others are moving here, right?

If Maia also cares about the Baron's Resident Pregnant Women's Group.

"Hmm. Well, the Baroness left it there. It's still time to pay attention, so it's smarter to stay in that mansion, where there are a lot of maids."

Irina has a slightly troubled face.

... I wanted to move to this base early because it's bothering me, but the current situation the Baroness is rather enjoying with a baby rush, it doesn't seem to be that easy.

"In terms of the number of people, you can let us stay too."

"I don't think staying in front of Sieg Becker or Edgar Cairon or anybody else in the lodging room would create an extra reckoning."

"Haha. Al, I think it's too late to pull all of us into the Elf Forest with the ten Smythsons for days.

"Hey, wait a minute, Tess? For once, we were supposed to be in the woods in the name of hitchhiking training, right?

"Now I don't think it's going to be possible without a child receiving it on par."

"... which means that everyone sees through that it feels like we were arresting each other with an arrogant array!? Hey, hey...... that weird tender gaze at you or Cairon Ten Chiefs earlier I mean!?

"I think you're right."

"... ahhhhh"

The gauntlet group was noisy after all.

"I mean Sharon, Almeida. Are you going to live here in the future?

When I asked them for confirmation, they looked at each other for a moment, or they said to each other, "What are you going to do?" A gaze of exploration.

It was Almeida who coughed first.

"Cohon. Well, that... can't be direct like this. I still have a contract with the Duke Gardner family, and they seem to need it as a gauntlet. But, well... at dawn when you no longer have to stay in gauntlet status and have your child... I think it would be a good idea to stay here until that child is breastfed."

"I... well, I'm not as tied up as Almeida. Still, I swore myself as your female slave. I think that any day..."

In summary, both of you, I don't mean to live here right now, but let me make an appointment, like.

"So you won't ask us -?

"No, don't ask me questions, Tess."

The question for Tess and Naris is...... hmm.

"Well, you can ask... you don't want to be surrounded, do you?

If you're going to get horny around the country, you've decided to be one of them.

"Well, I'm not going to join that decadent circle."

Naris nods in arms.

Tess said.

"Does it depend on the ten Smythson chiefs?"

"... up to me?

"If you're willing to teach me all the horny stuff here in the future and teach my own dedicated fine meat hole slave - it's not a rush to take it and stand..."

"Me, once I'm done with my assignment, I have a blacksmith program, and I don't plan on making you my own female slave."

"That's right. I don't know if I'd like to bury it in the country at this time of stretch."

…………

"What do you want to do? If you think it's a shame, I'll do my best to get laid first."

"You know, Tess. I knew I didn't know much about you."

"Mmm. This is still an untrained ant for the expected future. It's just a little intolerable to be kept and killed at a young height while being caught by ten other busy Smythsons."

Well, is that the right reaction as Tess?

I'm not explicitly in love with myself, am I? I mean, that kind of emotion, at least not in her consciousness, no.

Even now, the normal etch I originally sought is in an awkward state. It's only a pleasant and connected relationship halfway through, though I seek.

She breaks through there and says if she's really ready to teach pleasure and sexuality and fall... you can get caught and do it.

But.

"That's a bit.... at least there's no reason to go that far, Teeth Buster."

"... Really? Well, I know."

Tess smiled a little lonely.

... a little, I don't even know myself.

A girl named Tess.

Pretty, hard-working, but somewhere out of gear meshing of emotions and abilities, promising but oddly dangerous girl.

What do you want to do with her? Whatever you are avoiding responsibility for, what form she hopes to settle into.

"... uh, Andy, you're a little musty"

Mr. Hilda sticks his cheek out.

"No, please don't"

"I don't think Deane or Knoll, the secrets of the Talk Valve, and the great girls of the northern elves, will keep their hands on each other one after the other, and will only shy away from that Lord Buster now. "

"It's up to me to decide. If you're a woman who fucks, you're not going to fuck them all automatically."

"Mmm. But you look weird."

... now.

There is also a certain feeling that Tess, who is a "fellow", should be given a hand as "female slave".

Originally, "female slave" is a word I started using because of the wish that Apple would eventually have a normal marriage to "fellow countrymen," and that's why you don't have to throw it away in either way, don't throw it away and let it be "your thing" forever.

I accepted it. No, there is a part of me that dares to defy Apple's thoughts, chooses a way of life that doesn't fit into the clear "normal marriage" shape, and dares to say that we all loved the equal way "mine" does as well.

I even apply that equality to Mr. Deane, who hates such despicability and doesn't wear a collar.

A cruel story, a heterogeneous race, is that a line symmetrical relationship cannot be built. That's not decent at the point where we love each other and try to maintain a relationship for a long time.

By daring to shake it up as a "female slave," we have developed a lovely relationship that we can only understand in this circle.

Abandon the exact understanding of your surroundings from the start and default as "what I bear, what I love" anyway.

That's what a female slave is. Even if it was a passive word along the way, that's what I've been building and loving female slaves for.

But there is no obstacle to being "normally tied" to something called "fellow countrymen" on the contrary.

Whatever the reality, I am institutionally just a single, civilian Yaritin man, and Tetes, though foreign, is part of a very great aristocratic gateway.

It could destroy the critical balance that I've built about female slavery, whether I or Tess want it or not.

Might be a concern. You just have to hold on to that stuff will, and you can argue that Andy Smythson is not a dragon rider tied to anyone.

But it turns out Tess is dangerous for me and the female slaves.

So I wanted to avoid being in the form of a decent face to that spark.

...... but.

"... Andy you. Doctor, Andy, I like the blue smell of your" I'll make all the women I like happy. "

"... Mr. Hilda"

"I'm sure Deane, Lila, Blakecore, and all the other kids, you know. I think it's mellow in that kind of sweet, hot place. That's what you always think, Andy. You're the one who wants us all to support you."

The voice Mr. Hilda whispers still echoes in his quiet new home.

Everyone's gaze at not daring to add tea seems to affirm it, and I feel my face get hot.

... that's the way you see it, was it?

"So.... I guess I don't have to do much alone. Andy, it's one of your feelings.... if you want to make the girl happy in her lower body."

"... the end is ruined"

"Uh. 'Cause you're Andy, aren't you?

Everyone laughs bitterly.

Yes, it is. Yes, it is.

"Well, if Andy made up his mind that way, Selene would snort too"

"I'm not saying anything about two more female slaves now. I mean, more kids have declared female slaves to cat beasts, too?

"Marone and Cute. We're both waiting for the collar."

"You've made more kids and more people are going to get ahead of you."

"... If you did, you'd do it, but if you spread your hands too wide, you wouldn't be studying"

"It's going to be full of Andy's children"

"... even I would be pregnant today without strange magic."

"Mr. Almeida is surprisingly straightforward sometimes."

"Hehe. It sounds like a divine speed dance spear. I want to be as straightforward as that."

"I think the Knight Chief is still straight enough. Mainly how to invite the body."

My house is kind of soothing. It could be a slightly unusual group after all.

Listen to all that, and Tess looks straight at me.

"So, again... can I ask you the answer?

"... don't hunt him down like that"

I get out of sight.... No, I tried to deviate and Mr. Hilda turned me around my neck and directed me back at Tess.

"No, please don't."

"Andy, you.... I'm not impressed with you running away, unscrupulous Andy. My favorite teacher. "

"... get your hands off me"

reluctantly, gaze at Tetes.

"... for now. I really..."

"Yes."

"... I want to gum up your womb"

Dare to say the worst words, declare your will.

... but Tess blushes, looks at her lower body a little, and coughs.

"... Ya knew you thought so"

"Of course I want to ejaculate many shots without pulling it out with the momentum of a virgin breakthrough. I want to enjoy my uterus full with the pleasure of you crying, flipping my exhausted body, rubbing my pretty ass until it turns bright red, and my butthole."

"... so much"

"So I collared Tess, who lost her strength from both holes... and I want to spend the morning holding her without her clothes on, is that okay?"

"... Um"

Tess strayed her eyes slightly to the side while turning bright red.

"Just imagining it sounds a little crazy."

It was a diagonal answer.

"... there's a de pervert"

"Well, seriously, it's because of the ten Smythsons."

"Yeah. And if you can,"

"Yes."

"With a contraceptive paddle"

"... Eww"

Tess shuddered.

"... Hey, I told you... Um..."

"I want you to conceive as much as you want."

"………………"

"Oh, Tetes! No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.

"Naris, don't go wild."

"I mean... Tess, are you okay"

Almeida supports the fluttering Tetes.

"... ahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahah"

"What?"

"The Ten Smythson Chiefs Are... Weirdly Hot For This Face..."

"... sure"

No, I'm not sure.

"If they say that, I'll get wet too"

"So... right?"

"No, it's crazy!

"Narlease."

Bye, Gauntlet Nights.

"Oh, do you end up dropping Tess too?"

It was only a matter of time.

That's what I'm saying.

"I don't care, but we have to go to our colony properly and regularly."

"Dear Andy, sometimes Misty Palace will be pushed if you don't go too."

This way. Well, reactions like the expected range.

I don't know about that either.

"Um, for now, I just offered my wishes in disregard of all the conditions,"

"Andy.... Tess is already willing to do that"

"Nik, no. I can't wait for such a jerk to declare the loss of her virginity after she's planted it with plenty of butt. "

"... er"

It has been finalised fluidly...... I wonder.

Really, if I could have fulfilled all the conditions, I would have...

(cont 'd)