Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

Trails along the lake are lit everywhere, with small flowers adorning their sides. Thanks to this, I would not be handicapped at my feet, and Mr. Elf, who held hands, was walking dangerously.

The girlfriend turns around and back. I made my pranky eyes shine because I'm sure they're out of the festive circle.

Marie, an honorable and good boy, was dyeing her cheeks to enjoy her secrets. And the light purple eyes turn this way now.

"Heh heh, nice cool air. It's nice to take a walk, and it's easy to spend the night."

"Yeah, it's nice to be able to relax. Look, I've been in a hurry lately."

Until a little while ago, we fought not only the enemy's army, but also the ancient dragons and hierarchical lords. That's all I've worked so hard for, so I don't think I can help everyone float.

I don't hate battles, but I kind of like adventure. Discover new things, visit land you don't know.

"Speaking of which, you haven't heard it in forever. I wonder why you like traveling. Some rainstorms are harsh, aren't they? There must be plenty of people out there who don't want to go."

Yes, a strange voice can be thrown from next door. There were eyes waiting glintly and instantly, reflecting the lights of the trail.

"Yeah, I don't know why. I think I like the air I can only taste there. When you think of an area, don't you recall the smell that only the land has?

"I regret it, but I'm just going to figure it out. It smells like tide, it smells like dirt, that sort of thing."

I snort. I think you kind of like this kind of time. All we feel in the dark night lane is each other's voices, pompous and comfortable sounding the words together.

I think it's closer than usual, and it would be good to just enjoy the conversation purely.

The pier to the lake is in sight. Do you want to take a break? and fingers. He snorted, so early we decided to enjoy the side streets.

This is primarily a place to enjoy fishing and also a place to talk. Make enough to avoid rainstorms, have one couch and two chairs. If you want to fish, just walk a little longer.

A slightly stiff cushion is sandwiched in Marie's buttocks as she gently sits on the couch.

The little table has a lamp, and this is her turn, a spiritual user. When I breathe all the time, the Light Spirit is born in a glass bottle, illuminating me with calm brightness.

Props around here are mostly Ulidra's arm showing off. The smaller things like the ones in the lounge, the more money they should spend, etc. Doing so will give you more fruitful time or something.

Couscous and Marie laugh and put the lamp on at their fingertips.

"If he's that guy at all, improve his business spirit to Dragon's Kushi. Where the hell did you learn to entertain the humans?"

"Yeah, maybe I learned from the Elves for a second. I think I've seen a kid go out with Uridora and make her look so cute."

Oh, I wonder if there was such a girl, and Marie laughs at each other. There's nothing wrong with that. As a result of all of us playing, this entertainment ground was created.

I'm sure it's one of them who dresses up to Lizardman walking down the pier. If you look like this, you can't scream, "It's a demon," not very much.

One thing he blinked, his mouth pounding open like a crocodile.

"Good evening, Kazhiho, Marie. Want the right drink for your date?

"Thank you, Ozo. I'm just gonna rest here for a little while, so don't worry."

I was speaking a reptile language because they were me, but I'm learning if it's about simple common language. It was an achievement by the scholarship of learning about demonic tales, and words were becoming pervasive at about the same rate as each other.

In this reply he shows us how he thinks, and what he came up with, what he was holding back.

It was fruit juice mixed with mineral springs and put in clean glass. I put it on the table with a trick that doesn't look good on a large figure, and I give it around the corner of my mouth. This meant a laugh, and thanks and Marie returned just the same laugh.

I shake my tail loosely, and I think it's surreal to be back, and it's a different sight from Japan. Including the light fairy dancing in the glass bottle there.

Every shadow shakes, and when you look back, it's a lake on one side. The light of the moon descends on the surface (all of them), giving them time to feel somewhere luxurious. Trouble is, he's been doing what the Demon Dragon thinks he is ever going to do.

It was Mariabelle's head that touched her shoulder. The moonlight dyes his hair brilliantly, and starts to shake his legs hanging out in a good mood. I'm sure you're enjoying this time.

"Come on, let's talk. What do you two do alone? This is a chance not to, and we can do things we don't normally do."

"Yeah, that's an important consultation on how to entertain Mr. Elf and let him play until his cheeks turn red."

Was the way you said it funny, puffy, and she blows out. Then I rubbed my head around with pleasure.

"Oh no, you're already trying to corrupt me and make me smell like a human until my long ears fall off."

"Speaking of depravity, does the Elves become dark elves? Then I wonder if I can do Marie with a sunburn if I'm playing around."

Marie, a dark elf who thought of it as a pong, gets in trouble because it's adorable. I suppose you don't mind if I keep you corrupt, etc.

Pepper was slapped on the forehead and his thoughts were stopped.

"No. If that happens, your father will pass out. Besides, dark elves are not necessarily evil. According to one theory, the environment has changed since ancient times."

Yeah, and now it's your turn to get interested.

When she has free time, she tries to read the books in this ancient labyrinth. Including a refreshing taste of fruit juice in her mouth, wise she slowly began to untie me of history.

The Age of Tai Ancient, the Age of Darkness, and the Age of Night. The world was full of demons. It must have been the most glorious time for the demons left in this world.

"The Gedover Nation that is starting a war is certainly mostly demonic. I wonder if it remains a fairy tale for them."

"It could be. It was a long time ago, and even the paper would be decaying. Except for this ancient labyrinth thing."

Now to the point. The dark elves at the time, they say, are the elves who were turned away by demons. But now that it has been replaced by man's time, the very existence of demons has faded.

"That's why Eve playing over there is different from the dark elves of the day. Even now I'm so mysterious about how I can make it."

"Yeah, that's an interesting story. I'd like to ask him in person soon."

Apparently Marie also likes to teach. He gestures and explains himself with a good face. This is a little-known piece of information, and it's cute to talk a lot about it.

And he was also happy to see this one satisfied, with a conceited face, but fluttering its long ears.

"One day I will return to the Mage Guild to take up the position of Mage. I want to find out the mystery that I fell asleep in here and make an announcement to everyone."

"Then you'll be great, Master Mariabel. I'm glad you could forgive me for my disguised love."

She laughs when she dulls, then rubs her nose tip around her neck. That tickles me, and I feel happy again.

I see. I wonder if this will happen. The two times are closer to each other everywhere. I felt hedges like embarrassment and reluctance disappear.

Was it also affected by that?

Flirting a white piece, her thighs lift. And from the front, he peered into his jeweled eyes, purple crystal (amethyst) color, and I realized that I was clearly fascinated. The sooner you breathe.

The giddy couch made a noise and was seated at Mariabelle from the front. It's amazingly light, with hair gleaming like silver thread, and a grin behind the moon.

It's already so beautiful that I think it's long forgotten, and it's like I'm dreaming that they grabbed my shoulders softly too.

"I've been thinking about you two and where we're going, but it seems special to me, just doing this"

At the distance of touching or not touching, they whisper so.

That's all, my head gets paralyzed with gin. Is it because of your comfortable voice, or because you smelled sweet exhalation?

A half fairy elf tribe with an anecdote that you will never forget for a lifetime just from a glance. Plumpy lips stroke my cheeks with enough adoration to understand what that means.

"Uh... masculine, I'd be glad to support you"

So whispered and manipulated, I support my hips. A surprisingly luxurious hipster looks like the nutrition of the meals he's eaten has disappeared somewhere.

The softness of the skin transmitted from your fingertips, the temperature, and the fragrance of just a girl tickling her nose.

From the soft lips, the exhalation reaches slightly.

It is her hair that rubs her cheeks, covering her sight like a curtain. The tip that could be sucked in that way was a slightly open cherry blossom lip.

Tsupuri......

It was soft enough for my shoulders to tremble and touch a little inside of my lips.

Her heartbeat arrives from the body she touches, and when she finally releases her lips, she fills each other's lungs with oxygen.

The lake-like and crisp air of the night is delicious, and the grace brought about again leaves the sweetness of the fruit.

I wonder from which side this fever originates. We just feel our temperatures slowly increase with each other and even exhale contains heat.

I slowly open my eyes and look up to the feeling of moving away. There was a girl there, dyeing her cheeks red, but turning a grin.

"Hey, let me know where you have a nice date. I'm sure you can't, but if you surprise me, you win."

"... yeah, that's hard. I know how expensive it is to date someone I can tell you about. It's a facility where you can cut the ocean vertically and admire as many fish flocks as you want."

Marie blinks her eyes as if she hadn't heard these words, then peeks in. He was an eye trying to tell if it was a lie or a bitter joke.

Then I should say enough to break my suspicions. [M] You just have to tell him the answer to see if that's where it really is.

"You want to go? It's a weekday, so I'm sure there aren't many people."

"Huh!? You're lying, there really must be a place like that... do it, don't do it, I want to go! Hey, hey, come on, let's go!

Where did the sweet atmosphere go earlier? I jump off the couch a little bit, and I get beat up like that. Apparently, you surprised me too much, and I think in my chest you don't stand regretting it.

Is it because you looked sorry? Now my soft lips touch my cheeks, as I tell you to be patient.

Um, I'm glad. Glad to hear it... but I don't know if you had any heart at all. Oh, it's a joke.

Then when we hold each other a cup, we tell the Spirit of Light the words of rest and cross the pier early enough.

When I return the dishes to Lizardman with my thanks, I'll take a walk to bed to discuss my date.

Lizardman looks at the two in some wonder, surrounded by the sound of a bug that echoes Lily. He thought the Elves were different when they fell asleep with so much cowardice.

Hey, I wonder if you're even playing in your dreams. If the half fairy elves or... etc., Lizardman thought of something terrible and lifted the end of his mouth up too low.