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Half-elves Fall in Love - Chapter 484

Published at 29th of June 2022 07:09:28 AM


Chapter 484: Southern Island 11

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In the end, Rabines was kicked to pieces by Mr. Deane.

Where? Well, I got kicked.

"That was an awesome scream..."

Cross onto a table that is raining in the courtyard of Fort Square, with Naris looking far as he prepares for dinner.

"I've heard that scream."

"Me too."

Me and Angelos snort. Yeah. It's hard to forget the screams of a man deprived of his dignity with that intense pain.

"You don't want me to get used to using very terrible means to subjugate someone to each personality, especially you, Andy"

Mr. Hilda laughs a little sad while hiding one eye with a bandage.

"Mr. Hilda."

"Andy, you already have the power to rule fear wherever you want to. Denying every other person's life and making them literal slaves is not difficult for you right now, Andy. But I don't think that's who you are, Andy."

Mr. Hilda stares quietly at me with only one eye as everyone pays attention.

"... of course, Andy, I don't deny the 'power' you have. I'm not saying you can't use that 'power' to win a fight and get something. But it's not like that to take any more revenge on the already defeated rabbines, is it?

"... is that right?"

"You can't be swallowed up by reason in the world of power, Andy. You are not a resident of that kind of world. Unlike the inhabitants of any world, you're the one trying to make the future from scratch without being trapped by the rules, so a lot of people took sides, right?

…………

"I'm so glad you're sincerely angry at me for my injury. But if your rules are going to change for me, it's what triggered it that's going to be my biggest regret.... You can be angry or repentant with your attitude, but don't make the mistake of actually doing what you have to do. Now you are the justice of the dragon, the future seen by Sir Bonaparte and King Ulysses, with the hope of leading Polka's heterogeneous coexistence... because you are our master"

Rarely, Mr. Hilda complains to me in a sincere tone, without any jokes.

That's because as the oldest of my peers, as a wise man, I am serious about my fate.

"... ok"

"Yeah. Good."

Mr. Hilda smiles and takes a seat, stroking my head.

I came to put the plate down. Aurora looks at us like that and laughs cuckoo.

"But then I guess I could have missed Mr. Deane's" Punishment ""

"Of course, I never went over to stop you if you could... Andy Needless to say now, Deane is a resident of The World of Power. Whatever the difference, like the pirates, values are skewed in the direction of doing things by force. So, Andy, you have to be conscious and think differently and be the one to 'use' that kid."

"Use."

Mr. Hilda was very serious, although he laughed a little harshly.

"Even now, Deane's been 'used' by you, Andy."

"Oh, no..."

Oh, is that right?

I had a little trouble, and Lyla gave me a help boat while I had a little booze.

"Ho. That woman is just like the dragon. There is the will to be independent, and there is wisdom for everyone without being disgusting. But because you have the power to move the world, you are disciplined not to hurt the world with your arrogance. If we move things in the sight of something powerful, the weak fall off only on that one point: weakness. Power and righteousness become cloudy. Once you get on the table with something like that, there's only one option there to keep wielding your power. I can't support myself standing apart from continuing to kill what stands in my way"

The Dragon never has the idea of running a human society with it, while having the intelligence to outdo anyone of other races.

Apparently, the reasoning there applies to Mr. Deane as well.

"Neither I nor Deane are weapons in nature. With a sheath that someone uses and holds, it becomes for the first time a full being in the world of man. Thus, until now, Deane's father was the" user, "but now Deane's" user. "I have no doubt about that."

…………

Indeed.

Mr. Deane is no longer a sword housed in Minister Ashton's "sheath".

It's only moving to fulfill the dreams I've painted. What Mr. Hilda says falls ston if you think so.

"Don't worry about being your boss or anything like that, from now on, you have to pull the reins when you should pull properly, Andy."

"... I get it"

I hadn't realized it before...... or there was still a consciousness somewhere that "no matter what happens, if Mr. Deane is the worst, there is no problem" but if I think so, my own role is also serious?

I don't think the military has any more initiative on Mr. Deane's part.

And that's where Mr. Deane came back. He kicked the dirty guy, so he went to the waterfall to clean himself up.

"I wonder what you're talking about. Andy will still be quick to use me. Hands full with Lyla and Maia, don't give them an impossible order, sister."

"Oh, really?

"Sooner or later, if I were your husband, there might come a time when you have to seriously think about how I use it. I'm still the one who helps Andy, and I don't mean to be used, do I?

"Ho. Sue me for disobedience."

"I'm saying you don't need to turn your head until about me at the moment. Andy hardly ever had a chance to complete his studies, but he's not going to put pressure on a first-class general to run his battle like it's difficult. Is that what I, Lyla, and my sister should learn and think about over hundreds of years of experience?

Ah.

Well, I'm sure there's no learning. Yeah. Nothing precedes people in flattery except about blacksmiths and engravings. Some more elf?

"What Andy should have is only ideals and wills. It's not a good idea to suddenly try to make things difficult. It's about Andy, so he'll work weirdly hard to get sick."

"I don't know if it's sweet or hard on the owner."

"I'm not going to be anything sweet or harsh. I just love you."

Mr. Deane says sayingly while wiping his hair with a cloth.

Wow, there's tetenari all over the place. I was thrilled too.

"Ho. I told you about the need to learn and act on your own. My sister doesn't trust me."

"Mm... was that the story? That's terrible, my sister."

"I don't have the muscle to say 'hideous' to a child who has been abusing prisoners by shaking them off - Deane is going too straight. It's a virtue, Andy, but you can't be caught in it."

"... Mm"

"Our home training is important, too. Andy, if you're going to marry me, Andy, it doesn't make sense unless you're comfortable with your posture. Andy, if you become a total arsonist, there will be forces that won't be able to get along, will there?

"Ugh... it would be, though"

Mr. Hilda is rare and drives up Mr. Deane, who looks like a bum. Because of my injuries, I guess I don't think there's any reason to let it go.

"... I see. It's because of the nature of my brother's ability to gather children of all kinds."

You're not the same type as Ashton's husband.

Mr. Knoll and Mr. Jose watched the game while sipping an aperitif. These people are easy.

"Weapons…? I was really just a weapon of power in the film."

"Isn't that what knights do? The head of the organization has hands and legs, and if everyone thinks of things on the same level, there will be spinning things around."

"Naris is an easy-going thing. Heh heh, the knight of Lenfangus."

"I was too distracted by my loyalty."

"That's Tetes' fault. No. Well, I think the Buster Grand Knight, who left a lot to young kids like Tetes, is bad, too, huh?

"Mm-hmm. Something tells me Al and Naris have a lot of seniors lately."

"Well, you haven't had a hard time with Dada in 100 years, have you?

"Oh, it looks like you guys are still having fun,"

"Wow, how fitting is a knight chief? I mean, for once there's Mr. Jose or something, so let's not wear underwear!?

The Gauntlet Girls' Party, which has all four of us in a few days, is perfectly as usual.

And as more and more dinners made of recipes presented by Mr. Hilda are carried around, for some reason Lyla points in a direction that is hard to thumb down.

Looking at it, it was the entrance to and exit from the cave to the other forts, with blondes peering through the tiny open iron doors.

Gazing... Galatia peeking?

"Where are you going?"

"Oh, sorry, I'll meet you there for a minute"

I say no to Luna, who carries the water, and I go to Galatia's.

"What are you peeking at?"

"Of, don't tell me you're peeking! I just happened to be going somewhere else, and I just wanted to make sure I didn't get in the way! By chance!"

"... no, it doesn't have to happen or not."

Does it make sense to emphasize it there?

"... something's been going on with you lately, and I'm not coming out once I'm in... well, I know what I'm doing. Does that mean she's back tonight or tomorrow? So, look."

……

"... that, well... that's why you took my sieve back. As much as saying hello before you leave... what a strange face"

"I don't care what they say about that face...... no, I'm not going to look anything in particular"

"You're creeping me out."

Yeah. Actually, I'm just a little aware.

If I do, I bark, but I feel like I'm watching a dog that starts to connect while I'm feeding it.

There were dogs like that on the ranch that I used to get my cheese wholesaled sometimes in Basson. At first, I approached the ranch, and I saw me and Williams, and I was barking at a mess, but since Williams suggested we do dried meat, the distance gradually diminishes, and then you make dried meat? You bark at times and lick your hands sometimes, even though you look at the distance. I wonder how he is.

"... weird guy.... Are you coming back?

"Come on...... so far, I'm planning on getting a few months clear on my next assignment"

"Farrar in the summer. Come. You know what fireworks are? Big sparks fly in the sky on a summer crescent day. Only that day was the truce for both pirates and armed merchants, and I was used to treating everyone one drink at a time when I sat at the same table... Oh, but there's also a Merman festival on the Seven Star Islands on a full moon day in the summer. We get abandoned ships on nearby islands, and we take them to the tide build-up in the middle of the archipelago to compete on how quickly Marman's youth can sink. He offered it to the Spirit King of the Sea. Awesome roll......"

Galatia is so cute explaining hard with gestures and gestures. I wonder what it is. It's big enough already, but I feel like I'm gonna see Mr. Jackie's Sarah or something around there.

"Ma, I'll come when I can. Maybe not this year."

"There are so many other interesting things about Lapard. Yes, I know an island that you might like. There are pirates full of women. Sometimes you take a man from a boat in that corner and you squeeze only the seeds. That Alan's been exposed once, too, can you believe it? Alan, the lady lover, said she didn't want to go there anymore."

"... the pirates, who are so full of Obahan, are the best."

"Besides, there's actually an island near here with labyrinth ruins. Even so, the one who doesn't get demons or anything. It's a seven-colored ruin inside, and there's rumors in Farrar that if two young men and women can go to the deepest part and kiss each other, eternal love will be promised, but it's our shemale around here, so we're fucking brave to come alone, and it's hard to make it happen."

…………

"And then, uh..."

"You're cute."

"Eh."

I'm going to stroke Galatia's head, who's going to work so hard to teach me one attraction after another. I know how your father feels.

The joy and sorrow are intense, but I work hard to catch my attention when I connect. You'd want to protect anything if you had a daughter like this. I don't know about nautical charts for work tools, so much so that I don't mind burning them.

"Uh, you know, so... you know"

Galatia, who turns red and lowers her gaze, seemed to have forgotten on the verge of what she was about to talk about when she was stroked by me, but stopped for a while and then again, like rage.

"... so come back! The... Look, here, it's a good place, and it's a good place to be... I think it's definitely fun, and more than our assholes, look, you have a sight..."

"You should come visit us, too. It's a little cold, but it's a nice place, and my hometown."

"Eh... that's just... I don't think I can"

"Well, why?"

"'Cause my dad said trot can't go on a boat... and traveling on land isn't right for sex"

"In the future, Bauz is supposed to go back and forth with Polka. It's a couple of days to the trot, if it's a dragon."

"Ah..."

This is the first time I've just noticed, Galatia with the face.

"Besides, I'm planning to stop being a soldier and become a blacksmith soon. If you come, I'll make you some kind of galatia-only accessory."

"... ho, really?

"Yeah."

Affordable. But well, whatever strikes the sword, accessories would do.

One day people, elves and dragons, or even pirates, can relax and laugh at each other polka. I hope so.

I'm sure that's what Mr. Hilda calls "my world".

"... well, bye... wait a minute"

"Yeah?"

Galatia leaves me and runs behind the cave.

And then he runs back in a few minutes or so and brings an old, totally black silver necklace.

"This!

"... this?

"I'll give you this, make it more amazing than this!

"... No, I'm the one who gives..."

"Fine! It's... it's my mother's."

"Huh."

"I got this when I was a little girl, because this is a necklace for my mother that my dad made artisans... not for Atashi. So make a necklace that's just more amazing than that."

"... No, I said take care of that. You can't give it to people."

"Fine! Hold it till you make it! Compared to that, it has to be more amazing!

... Wow.

Did they ask you to do something subtle and super heavy?

Did you touch the harp line when you casually said it was just Galatia's?

"So..."

And Galatia says finally.

So I somehow know what's ahead of me. But I'm sure you can't say it because when you mouth ahead, it becomes a decidedly sweet word.

I scratch my head and carry on the word.

"Uh... okay. I'll have it ready by the next time I see you. So I'll see you again."

"... yeah"

Galatia turning bright red again.

...... hmm.

The kind of man who's not around himself, coming from outside. That's me for Galatia.

Even subtracting from being a super-dosket that takes a woman or hike and plays with her one after the other, she turned out to be such an interesting opponent that she still had too much.

I know how hard your father struggles are. The curiosity of girls around my age is...... annoying, nasty.

(cont 'd)




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