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Half-elves Fall in Love - Chapter 405

Published at 29th of June 2022 07:10:55 AM


Chapter 405: Deep in the Brave

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Naia and I finished dinner at the tavern, and we're going straight home.

Naia, who then shut the front door and sighed as she leaned against the door, ha-ha-ha, tries to head back to my room again as she takes off her cape.

"It's your fault, Naia."

"... to? Oh, well, we're done eating, and we'll be right back."

"Well, I'm going to go on."

that, even though his consciousness is not upfront about etsy...... Naia has no particular doubts about starting immediately to continue, and he has no sense of repentance about trying to avoid it somehow.

I don't even know if I'm in a special slut shape, but that's not what I'm talking about. Rather, Naia keeps herself good.

That's oddly unbalanced.

... I don't know much about it when I think about it.

"Could it be..."

"Naia, you're hard to resist someone you thought you had to 'listen' to once?

"Heh... eh...?

Naia looked like she had been poked in the void.

"My boss, my instructor... with you, for example. Once I thought I had to protect what this man said, I felt like I couldn't doubt myself."

…………

Naia makes her gaze wander.

...... yeah. It could have been mean.

There are people with that kind of temperament.

Where are you, Zubari army, that's also the soldier at the bottom.

That's how they're educated to think.

In doing something, I dare not think about reasons or justifications. Once I decide to obey, I believe it until I die.

Otherwise, a guy named Army can do nothing.

Every soggy soldier is different in what matters.

You should be able to work just as hard because protecting your country, protecting your town, that kind of "big purpose" shouldn't change...... what a fantasy to say.

The ugliness of reality of being killed directly cannot be deluded by that.

So when I join the army, I am forced to change my values.

He said his superiors' orders were more right than his own life, justice, or thoughts about his homeland.

Working correctly or not working affects dozens of other people's "lives and justice". So even if you die there, you can make the right decision.

That way, only by abandoning part of what you think, an organic combat group can't work.

Even if we understand in the back of our minds that it is deception, if it makes us stronger, and if the group itself survives by becoming stronger, and if we mix ourselves up in the vast majority of them, the soldiers choose to deceive themselves into fighting.

But.

... Naia is in a different position than that.

It's not supposed to be like that. The position of a brave man named Naia Grance is.

"You are.... That's the way you think, someone taught you?

…………

"Maybe, Faria... since I lost your master, I can't think of anything like that... what a story?

"... well, maybe..."

Naia gripped her fist against her chest and looked a little blue.

... Oh, is that what this is about?

One end of her snoring was a little understandable.

In the episode with Faria, there was a time to grow, break people's dictates and fight as you think... what a time.

But Falia died.

I guess that pain led her to this way of thinking.

I don't think with my own head, I believe in someone else's thoughts. That's what puts your life at risk.

... and the royal family took advantage of it.

It would have been easy to handle.

A healthy brave man who believes in the royal legitimacy no matter how much he hurts, believes in the need to plead guilty, stands up to his external enemies, and continues to lay his pain.

If this is the case with the soldiers, if you retire, you will wake up. Even if the obedience to individual superiors persists, they always come when they have to make their own decisions in leading a social life.

But Naia is unconscious.

Completely unconscious, he has become the most convenient breeding dog.

There will be no future for Naia unless we make her aware of this.

"Naia.... I knew I couldn't do that. If you don't want to, if you don't want to, you have to act like you don't want to... you can't end up rocking when it matters."

"... but Mr. Smythson doesn't want to do anything."

"If I tell you I want to do it, you're going to accept it for as many days as you want, right?

"... yeah, yeah... I wasn't thinking that far... but if you really want to"

…………

In Naia, I've already been set up for "one of the people to follow".

At first glance it is a golden right, but it is easy to imagine that it would in fact be a lower ranking for her than the "duty of the brave" and the "Karlwyn royal".

I can't. Bye.

I'm sure that ranking won't overshadow it like this. If it's time, Naia can't go in the wrong order.

... Yes.

How much pleasure I have taught Naia like this, it cannot outweigh being a brave man or a servant of Carlwin's.

"... Naia. What do you want?

"I don't care what you say..."

"I have to do what you want, no. I get it now. Change of plans. Sex is another time."

"Uh... yeah, hey...!?

"Let's go to the hot springs and freshen up, and then we'll mess with Peter in the baron's mansion"

"Oh no, I don't like to cuddle with you apart from me. Ha..."

"I'd still like to fuck you, too. But this kind of thing just doesn't make sense to keep falling apart."

"Meaning...?

"In me."

"I fulfill that because I said I would fuck a lot". Then, even if Naia doesn't hate herself, she's just putting herself on duty after all.

Seeking, responding. I need that choice.

Each time Naia serves to think again, let her rethink her thoughts slightly so that she can give her own answers… and make herself value that there is a future worth more than martyring as a brave man on it.

"Okay. First, Naia, I'll wash your hair. Put it in man's water."

"Oh, hey... I'm a woman. Huh!?

"You want me to wash your hair with women's water?"

"Well, not like that...... ugh"

"Man, if it's hot water, it's pretty much dragons and Mr. Deane, so we're all used to it."

".................. Yes"

If they poke me here, that would have been the first step, but Naia would end up being flushed.

It still looks like a long way to go.

"Um..."

"What?

"Well, nobody, nobody... right?

"Right."

Nobody has man water.

I sat down in a washing chair, hanging in hot water on Naia, and carefully dropped the Gabi Gabi from that hair in spiritual spring water.

"... there's nobody here."

"Oh."

Naia looked uncomfortable checking it out again and again, letting me take care of her hair.

"... that. My hair is... fine."

"... that. Uh... aren't you dissatisfied...?

"Isn't that enough porn?

"Yes."

"Well, we're not in such a hurry..."

"... well, as far as I'm concerned, while I'm well prepared if I can..."

"It's not a good idea to get laid with inertia. Not happy enough."

"... ugh... ha"

Naia is exhaling an unfortunately weird breath that seems somewhat subtly convinced.

... er, I don't suppose you have the wrong idea about distortions in your mind... I think...

Has the interest in etsy been different again?

But I also think this should be a good policy to change Naia...

Mm, that's hard.

"Hey."

"... ah"

I'll try to rub my tits because Naia seems so complicated.

"... what you're saying is different."

"I knew you couldn't?

"... that's not what I meant... don't laugh"

"What?"

"Something, I know I'm going to make right my mistake... but if they suddenly pointed at me like that, I guess I was disappointed that my body wasn't as good as I thought it would be..."

"... pup"

"I said don't laugh!

Naia is angry even as she drapes her ears a little.

"This is it... I'm somewhat concerned!!

Shit, it's a little cute.

... If Naia and I were trapped like that, we would notice that Special Agent Becker Hundred and General Tori were staring at each other, and we decided to call Maia to get rid of them for worrying quotes about what to do.

(cont 'd)




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