Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

The woman named Felteris continues with her beautiful long hair rustling.

"I would have knocked it out as soon as I could, but I don't have time for you right now. I'll throw it away because I owe you for sending that idiot."

She glances at Nautia and doesn't break the harsh tone.

"However, you will not be allowed to enter our village! If you ever sneak in, you'll get a taste of the power of the village's sword and magic."

"Master Felteris is rumored to be the strongest in the neighborhood."

"You shouldn't think bad."

The two of you look at this one and say it.

Was it still unfavourable?

They don't seem to let me in the village.

Nautia is shaking her head with the look of it after all.

She manages to open her mouth, but Felteris stares at her and shuts her up.

I guess your position in the village is completely different.

I turn my head toward this one as I'm sorry.

Fine, this one came with me when I said I couldn't.

You don't seem to be allowed into the village, but the key story is coming.

"Ferraris...... Was it? Good name. Nautia told me what's going on, but you must be having trouble getting the oak out, huh? Orcs are dumb but big, and sometimes in a luxurious body like yours, just in case..."

A spear flew in before I told him to fight.

Avoid twisting yourself.

"It's dangerous."

"My name is Felteris! I can't forgive you for calling me nasty!

Shit, I associate it with her beautiful lips and beautiful voice.

"It would be rude to get the wrong name, but throwing a spear would be terrible."

Nautia will cover me.

"Dear Felteris, you don't have to be so upset with your human opponent..."

"That's right. And what do you mean, nasty?

The two people beside him also looked at the exasperating Felteris with a strange face.

This... No way, Nutia. Don't the other three really know?

Apparently the novelty I occasionally showed on the road wasn't a mistake.

And Felteris knows it from a violent reaction.

"Oh, Gohon, it's nothing! Anyway, we don't need to fight together or anything. Even just you and me can kick the oak out easily. I was wondering if you wouldn't take a sweet look at the proud Elf woman warrior."

That's the one thing I'm worried about right now.

"Orcs say they are abusive and colorful..."

"I will not yield to anyone. Not even a nasty oak."

That's all I'm saying. Felteris leaves for the village.

"In the morning the crusaders will leave. It's only half a day to the oak nest, so I'll be back in the evening. Until then, play with Natia. Why don't you humiliate your prodigal daughter and let her give birth to a half-elf?"

"Are you sure!?

"Not good!

Nautia punches me in the head.

I feel like she beats me up a lot.

But you can't go into the village, you don't know what you're doing if you can't even accompany the crusade.

Adolph would be pissed off at me just for going and going home, and Celia would be pissed off and lost.

"... I'm sorry. At least I'll take care of the medicine."

Grab Nautia's shoulder as she bows her head again.

"I don't have a choice. It was this way that I said I couldn't. So are the pills, but as far as I'm concerned, I have a choice to make half an elf, just like Ferratelis said."

When I try to kiss him as I say it, he looks bright red and gets pushed away.

I have to make sure of this.

"Nautia, why don't you kiss me? It's hot like tangling your tongue."

"Hey, hey, what are you talking about! There's no way you can do that! Pervert! Idiot!

It turns bright red and goes wild.

I see.

"Nautia, why don't you make a baby with me? He's thick."

"Making kids? What do you say, only a couple who love each other will have to make children. I don't hate you, but I don't love you, and I'm not a couple."

I didn't seem particularly embarrassed by the sober response.

"You know how to make kids, by the way?

"You sleep on the floor with me. And if you spend the night, you can have kids."

This...

"Have you ever taken your own childmaking aids?

"I'm single. I can't make kids, and I can't help but drink."

Again.

Nautia is definitely a virgin, and has no sexual knowledge at all.

Hehe, this is getting exciting.

The next day, five Felteris and five Elf warriors march out in front of us.

They wore unidentified armor and weapons, but unlike Dwarf's, they look lightweight and unreliable.

The armor, in particular, had wide open thighs and arms areas, which could even be seen covering the groin area as if it were underwear.

"On light armor...... one-handed sword or short spear, much easier gear or okay?

"Um, you won't be able to prevent an attack with that"

The Felteris and the others answer nothing, sniffing hun and proceeding as they were.

It was Natia who answered me instead.

"We can't wear bad heavy armor because we jump around the trees and fight. You should be able to move your joints freely, emphasizing avoidance rather than prevention."

I see...... if the luxurious girlfriends do get an oak attack, which way is the end.

Then it is not the wrong idea to make it lighter to the limit and specialize in avoidance.

But I don't think there is too much skin exposure.

The buttocks that I saw seemed as if they were just underwear.

The delicacy has grown.

"But if we don't get all the heavier, longer stuff together, just the weapons, can we tailor the oak with those swords and spears?

"Um, because the oak is dull but sturdy. If I don't do everything in my power, fatal injuries will be difficult."

"Turn down the steeple so it flows. Everything is in heaven and earth..."

Irijina agrees with me.

Chloe is going crazy again.

I'll get you back to your old skank as soon as possible.

"All the Felteris can use magic, so they fight with their swords and magic separately. That's why we have to leave one hand free."

"Heh, can you use magic?"

Nautia says with a tight chest.

"Unlike humans, there are many elves who can use magic. Not everyone, but a good percentage."

What about herself, by the way?

"I can't use it at all..."

Nautia, who peels away, was hit with ripped chestnut fruit as she stroked her ass to comfort her.

"Wow!

"Christophe's been hit!

As subtle as I am, he reached for his ass. Christophe gets hit by Iga and screams.

"Felteris is the best of them all. I don't suppose we can even kill each other if it's about an oak."

Heh... this could really be going home without doing anything.

"I see that... but why were the crusaders six women? The men would be just too pitiful."

If you're going to fight magic on the subject, you probably don't need your arm strength.

But I don't think a man would be dressed to leave a message after just letting a woman fight him.

"Oh, that's the difference between a human and an elf. The elf man is basically warm and peaceful, on the contrary, thin in his struggle and lacks courage. Martial arts, combat, etc. are not suitable. Women often do tough work like fighting."

"... I don't like it"

I feel strongly about the differences in race.

"I'd rather a man be strong!

Iridina screams out loud.

"Me too... I like to be a little rambunctious... I guess"

Alice agrees.

Mac looks a little lonely.

Chloe says something bumpy while sitting in the front seat without me involved.

"So in Elf's Village I get a jump hot too!?

It was Christoph who excited Russia.

"No, because calm is not the same as incompetence"

"Gu Hu..."

Christoph was hit with a word from Nautia.

She goes on.

"I am heretical in the elves... and I think the man should succeed..."

Me and Mac standing up unexpectedly, and Schwartz.

Yeah, you guys can fix it there, Nautia's mine.

He slams Schwartz and Mac against his opponent, tired and rolls back to sleep.

Then Alice came to the side.

"What's up? You want me to dig your ass?

"I want it. But not now..."

He comes with his mouth in his ear.

"I felt strong magic from a man named Felteris... but..."

Alice asks for Nautia's face.

"The magic was disturbing. You say it's unstable, like a weird wave... it was loose."

I'm not sure about magic.

But it doesn't seem like a good trend from Alice's face.

Felteris looked great, but she's a good woman, and I don't want her getting hit by an orc on purpose.

"I'm sure there will be news of victory in the evening. Then the forest will be safe, and I'll go get the ingredients."

Nautia doesn't have to worry, she smiles and lowers her hips beside us.

There 'll be some of her houses in the overhead village, but it looks like she'll be with us sitting on the ground.

I have a lot of fruit in my hands.

There was a mix of fruits that I had never seen, and Alice and Iridina were happily stuck together.

Maybe this isn't a bad idea.

Late Night

You're not coming home.

"Is that it? That's crazy... it shouldn't be like this..."

The crusaders who were supposed to be back in the evening are not.

According to the Iridina belly clock, it's supposed to be the kind of time the day already changes.

I am also starting to hear small whispers on purpose from the overhead elf village.

"Chloe, Mac, pull out your weapons and wait just in case. Christopher, put the pine lights around you. Irigina, protect Alice."

If a crusader is hit, we can think of enough enemies to come here.

Half a day for the allies is the same for the enemies.

"You're lying... Felteris isn't just lost in the way..."

"This must be your garden. I can't believe I'm lost. Get Nautia ready, too."

He slaps Nautia on the shoulder with a blue face and then hands her a bow.

When the abandoned eating apple came blackened, I heard the retreat and footsteps.

I set up a dual crater and Mac wields the hammer too.

Nautia jumps on a nearby tree and sets a bow.

The elves don't make much noise to walk.

Sole, who makes a flashy noise and comes near me, didn't think of it as the return of a crusader.

"Let's go."

Signal with your eyes, and we all go forward in timing.

It is overwhelmingly advantageous to hit the lead if it is a night encounter with poor vision.

Throw a pine light toward the sound and at the same time raise each weapon to begin the progression.

The enemy would have noticed something unusual because they didn't know how to hide the footsteps.

That's it, jump quickly and settle before the enemy responds.

I took the lead and captured the enemy.

And wield your sword......

"Stop! It's an elf!!

It was the Crusaders who showed up out of the dark... the two female warriors who were beside Felteris.

Mac and Iridina rushing back to weapons, Chloe, who hadn't pulled it out from the beginning, and Alice quenching magic.

Christophe slipped his leg and crashed into a tree.

The two elves that were stiffening their bodies on this sword screen, but even if this one holds the sword, it doesn't look right.

"Hey, you okay!? Bring me some lights or you'll be mistaken."

Alice lights a fire at her fingertips and shows it.

"Uhhhhhhhhh..."

"It hurts... Hino... Big deal"

The two were almost naked.

I was making noises because I was walking unnaturally dragging my feet, trying to hold my own body and crying.

He had no lights, no weapons, his armor had been pulled a thousand times, a red mole all over his body, his groin was swollen, his whole body was covered in juice and dirty.

The thighs are flowing after red blood.

Whatever you think, I just think you've been thoroughly abused.

"To the oak... not to the oak..."

"Hmm."

"Pathetically, you've been offended"

Apparently, as I was worried, the orcs gang-raped me.

I can't do anything more now, but I'm glad I had a life.

Let's at least give him a hug.

I can hear things from further afield where I tried to support them.

In addition to the noisy footsteps I've heard several times before, I can even hear the twigs breaking apart.

"No! Oh, they're after me!

"Help! Somebody help me!

Stand forward with two people on the ground who panic.

I set up a dual crater that glowed light red.

Watch the sobbing elves.

I guess he was subjected to terrible violence and of course hit in the back and shoulder to the face.

The genitals also spread unbroken, and it was possible that he had even been hurt to the sack when he saw the blood flowing.

"I can't allow you to treat a woman so abusively. I'll kill them all."

The footsteps gradually become louder, with nudgy integrated oaks coming out of the trees.

He's less than 3m tall, and a fat, plentiful physique can be described as a standard individual.

I'm not a fearful opponent for me, but if I eat the attack, the women are not just sorry.

You will need to pay close attention.

"No! I don't like orcs anymore! Someone...... that?

Faster than the elf women screaming than the orcs noticing me.

"Phew."

Flew out at full speed, I snap a dual crater and cut Oak's right arm off his elbow.

Every stick in my hand danced the universe.

"Sora"

Cut your left arm off your shoulder trying to cover your body.

Having lost both hands in an instant, Orc doesn't seem to know what happened.

Cut up a sword that swung down even further and tear a plethora of popped bellies deep.

An organ that overflows with a blood splash and has a unique odor.

Oak with his abs mutilated and knees unsupported by his body.

I grabbed that ugly face with my left hand.

"In the next life, take care of the woman."

That's all I say and wave down my sword.

The dual crater smashed Orc's big head and hard skull without anything, and the demon, whose head had been truly twiced, shook and collapsed once.

"Well, you're still here, aren't you?

I know you didn't even answer my call, but multiple orcs show up out of the dark.

"Kill them all. Let's go."

Mac and Kroll in front, Alice in the middle guard, Irigina in the escort, Nautia in the back. Target from the top of the tree.

Both oaks shook up round thickets and sticks in their hands with wild screams.

"I don't think so."

The stick that swings down if you don't intercept me, but I slow down right in front of you and make you slap the ground.

He flashed as he passed his defenseless face, severing his head from above his nose.

"Mmm!!

Mac also misses the oak attack before slamming the hammer on the brain.

A hammer made of fine steel made of lintblum combined with his powers, infiltrates the brain and causes him to die instantly.

"... burn it down"

Alice's created fireball flies toward the oak.

Orcs stick their left hand out aggressively to defend, but the fireball instantly carburizes their hands.

Moreover, the fireball was not a single blow, and several fireballs arrived at the ugly screaming demon, which happened to burn two whole bodies.

"It's starting to smell delicious!

Spear at the oak that Irigina tried to get around to Alice's side as she said pleasantly.

A blow stuck out in the chest goes brilliantly, but is inhibited by thick fat and not fatally wounded.

"Not yet!! Hmm! Hmm!

Irijina's attack will not end.

The oak is frightened by a storm of thrust aimed at the shoulder and neck, avoiding a streak of hips, thick bellies of fat.

"There!

Oak lifting the stick high in an attempt to protect his neck, Iridina doesn't miss that gap.

He switches from poking to twigging and hits his groin thoroughly with a spear pattern.

I heard something crumble.

That's right. The oak couldn't resist being beaten with Iridina's rigidity either, his back rounded and his head lowered.

There's a poke all over me flying.

"It's settled!!

The spear aimed at his face slammed through his eyeballs and pierced deep into his head, letting the ugly demon die.

"It's too late... it's too late"

Chlor appears to be pushed unilaterally.

But I guess it's okay because we're sparing all the attacks.

"I see the track. I can see everything."

That's okay, so stop closing your eyes during the fight.

You're gonna die one day, 'cause I'll take your lovers if you die.

"Right there."

The moment the empty stick slammed the thick tree and stopped, the chlor jumped, what a jump on the stick.

Running straight on the stick, Chloe unleashed a sharp slash on the neck of the oak.

Brilliantly cut off the steeple, the oak holds his neck and collapses straight to the ground.

I don't remember teaching you how to fight like this......

"Ruthlessly, no more of this."

Of course I don't remember teaching you these weird words either.

"Danger!"

I've been watching the battle of Kroll. The whole damn oak is coming down at me with a stick.

Hmm, this is inevitable.

Nautia releases an arrow in haste, but the orc giant can't be stopped by an arrow alone.

I lifted my left hand in the sky... and took a thick stick that would be swung down.

"What!?

Nautia's amazing voice, the oak roar that was barking softly, also stops.

"What's up, did you think you did it?

I lift every stick of oak with my left hand.

He kept his eyes round just because he couldn't believe it.

"Wow!!

Lift it to some extent before pulling it off to the ground all at once.

I heard a blunt noise from my shoulder, he broke his bone.

Give him no time to rebuild his posture and slap a dual crater in the brain.

"Next."

Striking oak, gently avoiding sticks and slicing your belly to the side.

Christoph stops the guy who sprinkles blood and rolls...

"Wow!

He was bounced off under desperate resistance without stabbing him, and he lost consciousness.

Looks like Mac cracked his skull instead.

Grab that oak stick with your left hand and take another individual's blow from the front.

The recoil takes one step back, but the enemy seems to have taken a big few steps.

It's a battle of knights, and I don't have to wait for you.

Run towards the fluttering oak, cut and fly your right foot with a sword, and slap your left foot with a stick to break it.

Orcs kneeling after being hit in both legs are like prisoners waiting to be cut off.

I'll be the executioner as expected, and I'll cut my neck off from behind.

A thick neck rolls down the corny ground.

"Ku!"

Nurtia was raising her voice of regret as her allies finished the oak one after the other.

Luxurious, she decides it's dangerous to play a flesh-bomb battle and turns to cover with a bow, but it's hard to hit the fat ones effectively.

I know it's pretty useful to smash your eyes or aim at your joints, but the person seems dissatisfied.

"If this happens..."

Nautia, who took some bottle out of her nose, puts the contents on the arrow before releasing it.

The arrow is the belly of the whole thing...... it pierces the fattest, hardest place to get through.

Of course it seemed to have no effect to the extent that the arrow had been stabbed.

But the orc, which was moving as if nothing had happened for a little while, suddenly stops moving.

"Dude..." "This is horrible"

Me and Irigina turn away unexpectedly.

The oak under the arrow seemed to have stopped moving, and spots appeared all over his body, his eyes, nose, ear and mouth... and bled massively from all the holes, ending up melting out even his eyeballs and desperate with severe cramps.

"It's a specialty poison! How about that? That would be awesome!

Let's admit it's amazing.

But if you want to use it, come to the front.

I trust Natia, but I can't concentrate on the fight because I'm just concerned that she'll be targeted from behind.

If you look at it, there are already more than ten oaks down on the field, with few left.

I guess you're losing your will too, only the barking voice is fine, but you're slipping back.

I guess this is the end of the fight.

"You've all killed. Like I said first."

The harmful oak that committed the woman has no choice but to exterminate it.

I rushed toward the orc where I sat, killing all the individuals on the spot.

After the battle, I'm gonna lift you up and carry you to the village with me and the Elf women abused on the Mac.

They have a juice that emits a strange odor all over their hair, face and feet... probably oak seed juice... but they are creeping and just crying.

"We can't go into the village alone. Nautia, please."

"Ah! Ugh, um"

Nautia rushes to climb a tree to inform the village elves.

The elf women who made fun of us until morning are now crying with their voices up in their chests.

Without asking, the Crusaders were defeated and destroyed by the Orcs.

You're relieved that we can hold you, or you're led to the village chief's house with two people who can no longer stand.

I guess they were scared too much, they were making fun of us so much that they would stick with us as long as they could.

"I'm fine now. If you're in my arms, I won't let anyone hurt you."

Except for my groin son.

"Ah."

I have eyes for a moment with the woman who raised her face.

I smiled gently at him and he looked relieved and cried hard again.

All right, all right, I'll just stroke him till he calms down.

The village of Elf is literally on a tree, and the house is also skillfully made using caves, stretched branches, etc. rather than buildings.

The village chief's house was not particularly luxurious compared to other houses, it was just a bunch of beautiful flowers adorned the entrance.

"You're the first to see me, my son of man. The concubine is Eulalen, the village chief."

The village chief who welcomed me is still a woman, about 160 tall and in her 40s. I can see there.

Is the thin emerald green hair mixed with gray hair in human terms?

I tried to check the shape, but I don't know because I'm wearing loose clothes.

The way of speaking reminds me of the depths of the high nobility, relaxed but full of majesty.

"Peera, crew, tell us what happened."

Quiet but silent voice, what happened to the Crusaders... it will be hard for them to talk, but it won't start until you tell me.

"... Yes"

I wiped my tears and they started talking.

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Protagonist Agil-Hardlet (Warrior), 23, winter.

PT

Iridina (Female Knight) Alice (Wizard) Nutia (Vicious Pharmacist) Mac (Warrior) Kroll (Nothingness Swordsman) Christoph (Shield)

Schwartz (porn horse) Felteris (missing)

Property Gold Coins 20640

390 Experience 54 + 555 children given birth