Half-elves Fall in Love

Dawn overnight from the visit of Auntie.

Dear Lord of Maia,

Asti, Maia's mother, spoke to me as I left the room biting down the absences.

... let's stop walking around naked because it's in the house because it's ethically arrogant after all.

Anyway.

"What's going on?

"Last night, I had a discussion with Julien and the others... and the Lord's mother was right about me being in charge. I'd like to introduce you."

"Oh......"

personnel, that is, transfers to and from their respective local locations.

I'm not sure, but Maia's mother means that Asti, Maia's mother, can take care of my mother dragonally.

... Well, I guess any of the four of them would be fine.

"Who's in charge of Grandpa Dan?

"They say Aeri used to go to Russell Palace... so I'm begging you"

"... or has everyone else never been there"

Rather unexpected that way.

With as much flying power as you can cross the continent in a few days and the stamina that you can keep flying for a month if you feel like it, and hundreds of years of time, it wouldn't be strange to have tried flying all over the continent once or twice in your spare time. There is nothing to bind the actions of a dragon but a dragon rider.

but.

"Dragons are a less craving species. We rarely get in touch with each other at Dragon Palace. Sometimes we fly each other's liaisons at major turning points, such as revisions to the covenants and all class motions…"

"An all-class motion...... that means Aeri even during the Fire Dragon War?

"Yeah, he went out with Uncle Brohl on confirmation."

Is that what you mean?

Grandpa Dan and this colony shouldn't be a few kilometers from Lila's Palace. If we could get that far, we wouldn't have a problem.

"Anyway, can I rub your tits a little?

"Yeah, sure. Till you get tired of it."

White boobs of the unwrapped mother dragon come to me.

Let me rub it for you.... there because the sun is going down when I rub it until I'm really tired.

Tits are justice. That's the Polka Child's heart.

After a while of rubbing, stroking and shaking Asti's tits and enjoying herself, I dress her up and head to the Baron's Mansion.

Exactly yesterday my mother was also saturated surrounded by more than 20 female slaves, and Grandpa Dan and four other dragons were kept at the Baron's residence because it was impossible to introduce them further.

... so when we arrived at the Baron's residence, the room where my mother was supposed to have stayed was a mushroom.

"Is that it?"

"Oh, Marie would have gone to the morning bath a while back."

"Baron."

... No, my mother was tough on gold, but she liked hot springs that she could put in for free.

"I slept overnight and it seemed to calm me down. Looks like I was working early in the morning and I haven't laughed in a while since I woke up so late."

"... Mother, it was just like abduction... if you don't send me back to contact you tomorrow, they could make you disappear over there."

"Mm-hmm. That's good.... but a transfer of an individual with a dragon wing is. That's a really crazy story."

Talking like that, yellow signs from the front door.

A peek into the front hall with the baron revealed a mother standing in dusty hot air with the residential facades of the baron mansions like Jeanne, Selene and Apple, Irina and Christie.

"Fine, hey, I knew this hot spring was here. Bathrooms are expensive in Folklore... I'm not too old to get nervous anymore, and I just need to wipe my body pretty much."

"The bath here is really good, you'll see after you go to a place like this."

"Besides, I can't believe the power of powerful healing... that's all."

"Huh. Polka is the only city in heaven."

"It's in silver."

"You can't help bragging about places that aren't open to other races, Irina"

"Well, yeah."

My mother seems to be trying especially hard to get along with Jeanne and Selene. Well, I guess those who actually conceived their grandchildren, those who are pregnant, can't abandon them as aunts after all.

"Mother."

"Oh, Andy. What about your daughter?

When I speak, my mother notices this way and turns her attention to Asti.

... No, Asti would certainly look a lot older than me from her mother's point of view. I'm a little too young to think of myself as Maia's mother from what I saw.

I've never really thought about it before, but in the case of elves, generational differences are harder to understand, so if it's been 20 years since I let the female slaves have half-elf children in the future, something might happen that my mother can't tell who is my righteous daughter and who is my grandson.

"Nice to meet you. My name is Asti and I'm Maia's mother. My daughter is taking care of you."

"Oh... Maia, uh..."

It's hard to make more than 20 people remember their names at once. I'm not sure which Maia was.

I mean, it looks a lot like it, so if you can't remember it properly, you can pin it.

"Ice Dragon, from the Blue Dragon clan."

"... ah, eh... this time my son did something terrible"

If you try to be my mother, Maia is the one I can "do and obey sexually awful things" to.

The mother appeared. And a dragon.

If I thought about it normally, I was definitely the one to sit down and apologize.

but Asti looks like she doesn't know what "outrageous things" are.... There was a huge divergence of consciousness.

In the light of the common sense of the dragon, he exchanged "contracts of power" of his own accord, so there is no blame whatsoever. Rather, it should be an extraordinary celebration to have been able to become an honorable being: a dragon with riders.

And.

"I'm not sure what that is about... but I personally and very much appreciate your son's help"

"Yes......?

"You're truly stunning, greedy, and wonderful, Master Andy."

…………

Mother, look at me with no expression again.

"Stunning... you, even that mother after you put your hands on such a little girl..."

"Wait, Mother, this is Dragon's..."

"Not only me and Maia, but all the female members of the clan are adored by Andy."

"Andy!?

"So the dragon is a bit allergic when the feeling around it comes from humans!!

I struggle terribly to explain it to my mother again.

"... that's why I'm going to take care of you in the future as Master Marie's wing. When you return to your residence, please speak to me and I will send you any time."

"Oh... I don't know what's going on around you anymore..."

"I don't know sometimes either, but it's not a good idea to leave my favor untouched"

My mother looked up to heaven and sighed before the unimaginable existence of a dragon to take care of herself.

I'm getting used to it a little bit at a time, so I don't really feel much around it, but normally "the dragon does something for me" is a hell of a story than the king likes it.

"Your son is a worthy hero. I don't doubt what I've done or what I can do."

"... Really, Andy?

"Depending on how you look at it..."

Maia, Aurora, Irina, Christie and Sharon to Mr. Deane and Lyla.

Blakecore, Sir Bonaparte and Ruth and Linda, Grants Hundred Chiefs and Ectors, as well as Naia.

Few of the people who take my side have the power to just make a name for themselves in history.

Although I happen to be in a position to give them an opinion and happen to be on the scene of an historic incident.

"I just don't know that much power..."

"Oh. The strength and charm of the will is the ability of a fine hero. Combat and wisdom are not heroic conditions."

"... That said, I, I knew I was a crossbow soldier in a blacksmith"

Scratch your head.

I'm really glad you could lift it, but I was wondering if I could give my mother a chest full report, right?

... but the female slaves and the baron looked at me like that with warm eyes.

"Andy won't lose sight of himself no matter how much. That's fine."

"Sometimes I feel a little humbled."

"We don't just do what we can, we don't think until we can't."

"Um, Apple's right.... although my lower body is slightly too yancha"

"It would be good to yancha in the midst of being forgiven and loved. Besides, celesta merchant countries and our forests allow it. Trot habits just don't keep up with Smythson's scale."

"Well, many of the great nobles have de facto side chambers. I'm just saying that the wording of the law doesn't recognize it."

My mother rubbed her temples loose.

"I don't know how this got rolling...... though Andy really just looks like he grew up back then"

"Ha."

... I'm actually very happy to have my mother say that.

Yeah, I'm Andy Smythson. Son of mother known Peter Smythson and Marie Smythson.

I was most glad you could tell me that my dad was still Andy Smythson who said, "You look just like me".

Whether you've been away for over a decade or going through a lot of things, I'm more than happy to have you say that you stayed my mother's son, not "like you've become someone you don't know".

"Well, it's Apple's fault, right?"

"... Really, Selene?

"Actually, it is. Just before Andy left the polka, Apple shook Andy in his mouth and porn threesomes..."

"Hey, hey Selene..."

"What do you mean, Apple?

"Oh, uh... me, my memories were disappearing then... it seems to be true"

"Andy, what are you talking about?... If you ask me. At that time, I did not know where I was no matter who I asked..."

... or does the cover-up just spread the wound?

You're gonna be okay, right?

"... Mother, don't be mad at me. Listen to me. When I first met Apple, she said that she would do anything if Apple gave me water from the Spirit Springs, so let me touch her tits and say..."

"... this child...!!

I was beaten with thoughtful genius tricks.

Polka, which has not been for my mother in years, has now undergone many changes.

The first thing you will notice as a change is the city's Yuku Fae and the large crossbow squad quarters that rise out of the village.

"I wonder if those people running in line are Andy's people."

"Yeah. Celesta Northern Legion Crossbow Squad. I have two units, but both captains are my friends"

"... there are many elves over here. I wasn't even in Forklore, but I can't believe I saw it in Polka."

"That's Christie's...... the son of a cherry blossom clan I guess. They're all good guys. Elves hostile to humans are no longer on the table because of Irina's policies."

Mother and two, guide the town without parent-child water.

... emotional considering I was also on the side of being guided a year and a while ago.

What's changed or hasn't changed.

Turning around a lot, I meet Special Agent Becker Hundred at Aunt Lindsey's drink stand.

"Ooh, Smythson.... What about this Madame?

"It's my mother.... Mother, this man, Special Agent Becker, a hundred men. We're on assignment now, but Celesta's super famous spy."

"... a super famous spy?

"Come on Smythson, don't introduce me like that incompetent.... Nice to meet you, Madam. Sieg Becker, Special Intelligence Brigade Chief of Celesta Army. It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Oh..."

Special Agent Becker, my mother, who laughs bitterly at the slightly playful introduction to herself.

"Mr. Sieg, I'm not going to cona you because how much Marie looks younger. Totally bad habit."

"Oh, Mr. Lindsey! You're still active."

"That's terrible. Though I wouldn't be old enough to age fifty or sixty in polka. Isn't Marie the one who got a little old in urban life?

Aunt Lindsey and her mother touching her hands and flipping her voice. This kind of place is fifty, I think.

My mother is a daughter-in-law from somewhere else, so she doesn't come from Aunt Lindsey, the local kid, but she has always been close to Aunt Lindsey.

Or so do the master's wife, Keel's aunt, and the baroness, but the Polka ladies are each strangely close to uniting as bath friends.

The men are also close to each other again because they are overwhelmed by such women to make the liquor store an escape place.

"Smythson's mother. Ah. I mean, you don't actually look that way. I thought you were younger than me."

Special Agent Becker is impressed as he strokes his chin.

"I've spent nearly 20 years in Polka."

What is it about spiritual springs that are even said to be rejuvenating water?

And after I broke up with Aunt Lindsey, I went to Mr. Jackie's blacksmith.

"Welcome...... oh, ma'am!?

"Mr. Jackie!

Mr. Jackie rides the giant out of the workshop and rounds his eyes.

"This guy surprised me. Oh, I'll serve you a cup of tea. So please be around... Oh, hey, Benessa! Let's get you some tea. You're here!

"It's okay, Jackie, I just stopped by for a walk with Andy... and you've been a fine blacksmith for a long time."

"Oh well..."

The way the servant Jackie gets complimented and hectic by her mother is no different than she used to be.

Or it was the workplace scenery back then when my father taught me to work while joking about it to the serious Jackie, and my mother praised him for it.

I think it might have been a lot more like a "son" than I was still too small.

"Hmm. Not yet."

There, there's a shadow that just came out of the back as well.

... It's Grandpa Dan.

"Grandpa Dan, were you here?

"Is it bad if Dwarf is in the blacksmith? If you ask me, Jeanne and Nushi are connected."

"I went to see you at the tavern. Please, I'm being taught I'm not good at processing today."

"Hmm.... Yep. Workshop. Too often, I threw that out without even being taught. See, the guy named Peter before me"

When Grandpa says in a grumpy way, he honks his throat like Mr. Jackie is stuck and darkens his expression a little.

I guess it's hard for people to say bad things in public just because they respect my father.

... and the mother who was listening to that.

"It's true... really, what are you doing? If that Rokudenashi."

I smiled nostalgically and murmured with words and a back-bellied friendly voice.

Grandpa nodded with his back to his mother.

"I can't even say what I want to say if I don't let you live long enough. I can't even tell you what I want to tell you.... you can't even meet the children you're born with. How boring. Sometimes in life, it just pays off. Yet."

…………

"I'm Dan. Dan Klux.... It's Peter Smythson's great-grandfather. You're Peter's wife."

"Yeah. Peter Smythson's wife. I'm Marie."

"Hmm.... we don't have to live long for each other"

"... right"

"Ooh, Auga Kid. Continue."

"Ugh, us."

I'm going back to the blacksmith, Grandpa Dan and Mr. Jackie.

It was a blurry encounter, but my mother doesn't have the distracted wind to drop that back off.

"Um..."

There, Mr. Jackie's wife shows up with tea.

Half scared, half alert, half alert to me and my mother.

"... Jackie, you're your wife. Long time no see."

"I'm out of time... Um, what can I do for you"

"I just wanted to see your face. Jackie, you look good."

"Ha..."

I guess I'm still afraid they'll tell me to return the house or the workshop. Are you saying that for Mr. Jackie, even the family of his beloved master, is not the case for this man?

I miss you a little bit though.

"Mother?"

And Sarah peeking in from behind your wife.

Your wife tries to push you back reflexively, but your mother flaunted her face.

"Oh......! Sarah, I think. You've grown. Hey!

"Did you remember that?

"Jackie, it's your daughter. You can't possibly not remember."

My mother says, Mr. Jackie's in tune with me out loud from the blacksmith.

"Fuck you! What do you think you are?

"But..."

"You and your parents have turned me into a blacksmith! Don't you know what that means! Like me, you made me... an iron-striking man! It's not just the head of the store, it taught me how to make a real one, how to put my soul in it!

"... you"

Your wife gets smaller.

My mother sees it with tender eyes.

"Jackie, you're like an irreplaceable family to me and that guy. Of course it's important about Andy, but family is important to us all.... Sarah is not the one to forget."

And turn to Sarah, drop your knees.

……

"Nice to meet you. Sarah.... although I have seen her when she was a baby. Andy's mother's, Marie."

"Ha, nice to meet you"

"Good boy."

I stroke Sarah's hair in a way that looks delicious.

"Take care of your father, your mother and this house. … This is where my loved ones were born and raised"

"Yeah."

My mother, on the inside, must have understood your wife's vigilance. My rightful successor was alive, so I was worried he'd tell me to give it back.

But as I turned away, I made it clear that there was no need for it.

"Sa, Andy. Let's go.... new house, you'll show me, won't you?

"Oh. You interrupted. Mr. Jackie."

"There is no annihilation. Come back."

I was happy with Mr. Jackie's usual attitude.

And show my new home.

"Oh, that's huge... two floors?

"Uh... Look, there's a lot of people."

"Well... are you seriously going to feed them all?

"So far."

Nearby, another detachment arranged by Mr. Deane and Irina is also under construction.

While loosely neglected, this lively new building rush will be fresh for the mother in the polka where she has renovated and inherited the dotted empty houses.

"If my mother even cares about that, I'll arrange for her to live here. It's full now, including customers..."

When Gachari opened the front door, naked Michela and Aeri, Lyla, relaxed in the dining room, where Juline was standing in the kitchen.

No one is wearing clothes. Simple erotic paradise state.

"... Andy? Here... you want me to live?

"So the dragon guys are a little shameful or they have different values!

(cont 'd)