Half-elves Fall in Love

Frontier Nostalgia

"Mm-hmm... mmm..."

"Mr. Apple's fellatio seems pleasant if he's si..."

A raucous afternoon.

Apple, who's been baking everyone a snack Madeleine, starts fellatio on me in the corner of the room as it is.

Tess is the one who sees it. Thanks for being so enthusiastic here.

"Oh, um... well, should I be out after all"

And Naia cares about the flickering over here, while she stirs Madeleine like a small animal.

Naris pounds on that Naia's shoulder.

"If you care, you lose. It's the right brave style to pretend not to look at it, just because you're flirting."

"No, brave men don't come across situations like this in the first place."

"It's Aya the Word. I mean, is brave style such a fine idea?"

"No, well, that. He's the only one who can be chosen from all the people and entrusted with fighting the outside enemy... so I still want something like that courtesy... was, was?

"How can you be so unsure?"

"No, my mother or my teacher... I never saw where my predecessors were being very polite to others. So now I realize..."

"What, was your mother a brave man, Mr. Naia?"

"is a convenient thing to say about my mother, and by nature in Carlwin, parents don't raise their children directly. You don't want me to tell you that my relationship isn't very tight."

"It's a system I'm not sure what it is. Families denied?

"It was the Royal Palace's reasoning that love for my child is based on the roots of evil... although it seems to have something to do with it, as it is often forced to kill toddlers and old people because of famine and so on. The children were raised together in an institution called Nursing Homes until they were about seven years old, and in the event of famine, food rations were first reduced."

"It's normal for adults to put up with food, but for kids, that's the way to do it."

"Even if an adult dies and only a child survives, work can only be imposed on a village basis. Kids can make it again, but work will never be reduced. If I reduce it, the whole country, it will perish. So I give priority to adults living."

Naia stares at Madeleine, half-hearted, with a dark face.

Next to it, Naris also stopped his hand and was angry.

"... that's wrong. I can't believe a kid can make it again even if he's dead... that's not a decent logic!

"I have no choice. I'm poor, Carlwin is. Still, no matter what happens, no matter how poor we are, let's all stand shoulder to shoulder and let humanity survive... that's the world."

"Even more so. Kids should be important. Any country that has more children can be a local force in the country, right? Because kids have a future, parents can endure painful things, right? I can't believe you don't know that, Exchanger."

"No, Mr. Naris."

Naia stops Naris' objection with a hard voice.

"But!"

"More than that, please don't tell me. … the brave are the guardians of Karlwin. Karlwin also refers to kings and governments"

"Mr. Naia!

Naia pulls the hat deep.

"... excuse me. I'm not very flexible… When you step into the brave man's position, I just have to do what is prescribed. Please."

…………

"I've talked weird.... Let's talk about this already, Nashi. It wasn't a lie."

... strange nervousness and grief, I'm not about to ejaculate.

"Ah..."

On Apple's palm, my penis was completely softened.

"Uh, both Naris and Naia. Your husband shriveled because of a weird argument."

"Oh, um... sorry"

"No, let's not skip the fella like snack time normally! How dare you, Smythson, the Ten!

"... right"

I don't think impossibility is a good idea after all.

I stroke Apple's head, which I'm sorry to hear, and I get up with my penis broken.

... but it's Carlwin.

The more you ask, the stranger the country is.

The question arises only slightly as to whether it is really okay to return Naia to such a place.

Can Naia be happy back home?

Marry someone, have children, and live in peace.

That's all, too, seems institutionally impossible in the first place when you're listening.

All that its people can do sounds like they are going to live in full on their established mission and die unsatisfied with neither what they protect nor what they leave behind.

Sooner or later she dies as a brave man - so repeating, is her nothingness based on such an obstructed worldview?

"Apple."

"Uh... yes?

"Do you want a child?

"… that's what I want"

"Right. I want to raise a kid with Apple, too."

"... heh. Yeah, right."

I stroke Apple again that makes me look a little embarrassed.

"Oh, it's not just Mr. Apple."

"Wow, me and I are going to have kids someday."

"I want you to make a thorough child of me when I'm done with my assignment..."

Aurora, Almeida and Angelos spoken out to join the war. No, that's not what I meant.

"... I don't think that's a good or a bad Carlwin, I think it's a natural emotion... and I think Naia would know that."

Make a child with someone you love, be a father and a mother, and convey the many happinesses you receive in the times that the next generation will make.

It's a living thing. It's everyone's job, it's desire.

I'm sure Naia also knows that the richness of the "world over here" not in Karlwin is due to the healthy movement of such pulses of life more than food and armaments... and I understand that Naris' words can be spicy.

... and when I stared at Naia, Naia was dripping her ears and turning bright red with her hat's violin lowered.

"Um... well, I certainly don't, uh... I don't mean if I had a child... you know, so directly"

"... what are you talking about"

"Yes, because 'it's natural that you want my child, Naia will know'..."

"Not there, my important point is!!

I meant to tell a good story, but at some point I was supposed to be in a forceful motion toward Naia.

No, it's not. I'm not that narcissistic on a boulder. Believe me.

In the evening Mr. Deane returned to the women's room.

"The location of the forward base of the example has been selected. According to research by the Ace Knight squad and Catalina scouts, this mountain is the next fortress candidate. It's got water, it's close to the woods, and the terrain looks great."

"Ho. Are you sure you want to make"

"You must have told me that from Lyla. You will be asked to start construction work tonight. Good hurries."

Mr. Deane spreads several maps onto the bed, and with further reference to one of them, copies the detailed topographical map with chalk on the stone slab.

"We have also made proposals for the placement of quarters, warehouses and defensive facilities, but there is still room for detailed consideration. The four people in the gauntlet would be more familiar with the climate and the terroir. Give your opinion from the requirements of life."

Mr. Deane writes down a number of buildings, kakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakakaka Sounds like a lot of fun.

"Was Mr. Deane an architectural fetish...?

"You think it's exciting that you're free to build your own building, even if it's not Deane?

"That's right, though."

Let's put in enough heat to make Mr. Hilda follow up a little short.

"I know you're choosing a place pattern, a place where demons are hard to come out of... I don't think that thickness stone walls would bother you if a rock-based demon came"

To Naia's point, Mr. Diane laughs niggly as he hits the cutlet and chalk.

"The walls are limited even if thickened. but if you dig an empty moat on the outside, the effect is huge"

"The bridge... oh, I'm going in and out with a dragon..."

"Yes, we don't need it for the moment"

Sharon, who was looking at the plan and squeaking, sighed too.

"Normally turning engineers is going to take six months to build... but you can do something with dragons there too"

"Oh. It's a week if you use Lyla and Maia to the fullest in your reckoning. As for the quarters, there's plenty of room for us to nail them directly."

"How do you procure your equipment? When you store food and water, you need a lot of barrels and jars."

"We arranged for it to be borrowed from Fortress Gibbs for the time being. Either way make sure the refill arrives from the Celesta"

"... make arrangements already"

"Communication magic is handy. Sir Buster and I were able to discuss this in person."

Mr. Deane really doesn't have a loophole when he makes me do this kind of planting. That's the family line of a big merchant?

"And then you can grow them directly from your quarters."

Tetes focuses on water sources.

"How can you pull water in if you use a wooden tree?

"That's a good guess. Well, winter will freeze, and given circumferential defense, I'm not very trustworthy when defending, but I plan to make it."

"Then you want a water bath, too. The one with the wide open air like polka. Let's make it at the end of the draw."

That's what Tess suggested.

But Almeida laughs.

"This is Tess. Luxury on the battlefield is nasty. Mostly, if there's a river of water nearby, you just have to take a bath."

"Uh. I think it's good."

Tess can clasp her fingers.

Lyla breaks in there.

"Ho. You can make it. I'm not using it for ten years anyway, and the facility I'm going to build this time is just a prototype. Besides, if you're going to make it in the open air, you can't just dig it all at once with my arms. If it's not convenient, it won't be too much trouble to crush it."

"... if Lord Lyla says so"

Almeida also got a spear.

"I mean, I'm gonna make it in the open air...?

Naris pulls a little.

"There's the height of the building, and if you make it to the point of view, you can get a peek at the open-air baths all you want, right?

We're all just a moment confused by Naris' point.

but.

"If you don't want to be seen, that's what you can do in the river, and you have hands to wipe your body in the room. Only those who want to use it can use it."

When Mr. Deane said that, we were all convinced of the feeling that "so is that".

"You can watch it if you want. Because Andy is the only one."

"Yeah. Well... I'm used to being seen as a Rants soldier or a Goat soldier"

Whatever Maia is, I wonder if Luna is going to say that much.

Mr. Deane finishes drawing a tentative placement, slaps his hand and pays.

"All right, you've got an overview for now.... Lyla, I'm gonna get you to do your best for a while."

"Ho, don't lick the dragon's health. Seven days and so on, sleepless rest is not a great burden."

"Exactly. I can't say that much, but I rely on it.... Maia will come to the scene tomorrow with Andy. The map's that way."

"Yeah."

Mr. Deane quickly weaves his jacket and heads to the roof with Lyla.

"... Carlwin is finally getting closer"

The two of us leave, stare at the closed door, and Naia squeaks.

"Naia."

"... Yes?

"Why do you say it in such a lonely way?

"Do I look lonely...?

Naia picks her ears up and down like she panicked, stroking her face.

"I don't mean to..."

"I'll ask. Naia... what are you gonna do when you get home?"

Naia was instantly nervous and immediately hid those eyes with her hat.

I've always wondered.

... Naia thinks maybe she can't come over here again after she goes back to Carlwyn.

I wonder if you're hiding a reason to be so sure.

Speaking of which, didn't you say you would be stripped of your flashing sword because of your prolonged absence?

Flash Sword is a weapon for the brave. When it comes to taking that away, it is extremely likely that even the most elite brave men will be left unnamed.

But then... what happens?

"... after I left. That's... yeah. Depends on who gets to the land, I think. If you don't need a brave man as a result of the movement of traffic with the outside world, you will..."

"I'm asking you what Naia's going to do."

"I… just follow it"

Naia said so clearly and turned her back to reject any further answers.

(cont 'd)