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Half-elves Fall in Love - Chapter 488

Published at 29th of June 2022 07:09:24 AM


Chapter 488: On a starry night.

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Sometimes it's not bad to sleep looking at the stars.

Generally, this is what traveling is all about. I can't say I can't sleep without a roof.

"If we hurry, we can reach the polka before dawn."

"Flying through it may be good for the dragon's health, but you're tired of being held."

"What, there's no other man, there's no whim, if it's orgy, it'll be soon"

"Sex in the carriage is cramped and hard..."

"Whether the contents should make a carriage on the sleeping table"

"It's not a royal nobility trip."

"Ho, for that matter, it's not any decoration, it's practical. There is no point in having to be a horse pulling car to carry my people in the first place. Should we remove unused wheels, etc., and design and build them so that the contents can be loose? It's not a dragon's saddle. What's missing to make it special?"

"... is that true too? No, but hey."

I've hardly ever questioned you before, but you sure don't have to be a carriage.

You don't even have to say sleeping area, the chair can be a little more luxurious and feel like a couch. Instead of being forced to place their luggage in the same cabin, there are also hands that make it a two-tiered box of cargo compartments and rooms.

The image is not "carriage" but "ship". You can think of a more three-dimensional way to use space.

"Thinking about putting an orga on, too, you can even make it a form of relaxation for a very small race...... no, I'd rather make it by orga standards? Chairs and furniture for orgasms are not unavailable to other races..."

New convenience tool...... Too big for a tool, but anyway, look at the night sky next to the bonfire where Lyla takes her turn, whilst muddling the idea of it in her head.

A shooting star ran through the sky and everyone shouted "ah", including a group of women who were each trying to sleep.

You're a shooting star.

"Good luck with that."

"Heh, are you getting along well with trots?"

"Hmm, not at Naris's?

"Mm-hmm. Something like that, you don't think blurry and edgy, do you? In the Southern Great Plains. The majority view is that it is the light on which the apostle of God at night travels. Sometimes there's a lot of shooting stars. That's what they say about the night before the banquet."

"God's banquet..."

That's kind of fun to imagine.

"There may be villages where we can have a feast to go with it. That's not why it's so bad."

The other kids get mixed up in the story while they're wrapped in blankets.

"Shooting stars are feared as a vicious sign in the film."

"Oh, that's true even for Renfangas."

"Though that's not the case in the Arcus. You know, the stars always show up for a certain number of years."

"Heh? Really?

"I'm sure 'chi' will disturb you along with that... but this is also said to be the purity of the spirits not to precipitate on a world by world basis. In fact, after a while," Chi "moves more beautifully."

"Ho heh. Yes, it is. After all, the knowledge of the long-living species about astronomy is amazing."

"Although they say elves who see the night sky all the time are strangers. Some superstitious elves say they don't look at trees, they don't look at dirt, and if they care about that all the time, they become dark elves."

"Oh, that's funny. It's true that dark elves are adapting to darkness. "

"But if it is the elves who live with the earth, it is foolish to take astronomy lightly. Astronomy is essential, especially for calendar law. directly to the fruit of the earth."

Sharon laughs softly at Mr. Deane's words.

"There's a lot going on in the Arcus Elves, too. Some elves cannot abandon such superstition, while others, like Berga, defend their country by using Dwarf wisdom as a weapon as well. Because of his long life, it is the evil habit of the elves that once he assumes this, even trivial things cannot be changed..."

"Oh, in that sense, Dark Elf has something in mind, too. There are so many who are too realistic to speak of their ideals"

"Yes, it is."

"... what do you mean?

"Dark Elves have a lot to do with heterogeneity and touch a lot of the world's filth. I'm too used to that to think that I should be better, that I should be able to be better... etc. Become hoping to stabilize in a lower position"

"You say you've been doing everything for a long time. You want me to stay common, don't you? The same is true in the world of medicine, but even if I know a new method is more efficient, I want to continue my familiar ways. There are a few dark elves that stack up and just block the development of the world in order to maintain the status quo."

"Ha..."

Bigoted and expensive is the white elf, not like the dark elf...... some parts I've been looking at as simple, but there are still similar lesions.

"In that sense, I think people often work better when it comes to short life spans. I'll have to retire by the time I finish teaching someone else how to do it in public... I know it would be a shame if I tried it in person, but I think it's just the right time for the world."

"Sure... you make progress, that's better"

I see, I thought Naia was pompous.

"... is that what you mean"

"Hmm?"

"No......"

Naia hid her expression with her hat on her face.

It was a little uncomfortable, but it's also impeccable to force a bedtime story into it and listen.

I look at that face (or hat) for a while, and then I close my eyes too.

Tomorrow, when the sun rises, and Lyla takes me to the polka, my vacation-like days are over.

I fall asleep listening to the owls far away as I bite that loneliness off just a little bit.

The next day, while I was still in the morning, I took a carriage and went for a polka.

"Sake, your husband. Let's have a" Morning Rite. "

"In the carriage!?

"It's not like I'm going anywhere, but your husband is just sitting there with his penis up."

"Well, fine... Sharon, why are you taking it off already?"

"It remains when I come back from the water bath. I felt like Tess was going to tell me."

"How many people went back and forth with the river naked because they hadn't seen it!

"Not good, not good."

"Ugh, should I take it off on top too..."

"No, Mr. Almeida, just a little. Please stop the Knight Chief. If I leave it to Tetes' Nori, it's always porn space!

"But I'm a female slave. It's natural to always be nasty, the"

"Have moderation, have moderation! That's this guy's house or something. I'll give up playing sloppy porn already though!?

"sloppy...... porn playing...... uhm. That's the dirty way Naris put it."

"Is that right, Sasha!

"Naris, shut up. I'm sorry, so don't scream, Kinkin."

"So I'm above Luna for once!? Let's at least stop calling it off!

Naris' scratch was excellent even while he let Tess and Sharon sit on top of me in turn.

"I wish I'd given up already..."

"In the first place, Mr. Naris and Mr. Naia are not supposed to be covered by the morning ritual."

Angelos and Aurora blur as they strip down.

"In fact, Deane is not eligible either."

"Mm, right?

"'Cause here, Andy, it's a ritual to inspire your slaves to become conscious. -"

Mr. Hilda is also happy to unwind his clothes. Mr. Deane looked bewildered when he was also starting to unbutton himself next door.

"... Mr. Deane, please take it off too. I'll have normal sex with Deane at the end of the day when I hit everyone's womb. with rituals and separate frames."

"Wow, I'm sorry..."

"It's sloppy -"

"Aren't you going to be with me...?

"Me too... I want you to pour it in again or so by the time I get to the polka..."

"May I serve you with my mouth?"

So, in the end, they left me free again to cloud the carriage.

It's been a while since I've been back polka.

No longer is anyone surprised that Lyla or Maia descend near the town.

It was the end of where I was watching, the female slaves and townspeople who remained in town coming to see me get off.

but.

"... I'm in a terrible state again, so I can't get down there"

"Ho. What are we going to do?"

"Hey, buy me some time till I'm done with myself... worst of all, just the guys. Do something with the eye-catching phantom magic"

Whispering that to Lyla, she again concurrently cleans and dresses in a carriage full of horny odors and horny liquids.

"That's why I said it moderately -!

And to help clean and change clothes, Naris is an eight-hundred arm. Some parts of it were slightly blurred by the rest of the kids because of the sex aftertaste.

"Naris."

"What"

"One of these days you're going to be a worthy slave comparable to Mr. Selene."

"Why are you talking on the premise of being a slave!?

Oh, a stable combo cartoonist.

Looking out of the window at the gap between the wooden doors, Lyla descends in front of the carriage with her human body (naked) and wants the liquor from the town crowd. While panicking about the grand exposure, the attention did draw.

And then we all decide to get off softly so that we don't get too much attention once we get dressed. I have the soul guts to tell everyone to go to the hot springs and let the smell drop.

but it's the combination of a young boy and a young elf woman who hasn't been fooled by the softness surrounding Lyla and who's rushing to find us.

"Whoa, what are you trying to sneak away from, Andy!

"Hi, thanks for your help......"

"... oh, hey Rica!?

"Oh, it's okay, it's okay... Hey, water bottle"

"Here, here."

Elf woman...... Miss Ricca receives a metal water bottle from Safr when she breaks her body like she's nauseated and drinks carefully with her shaking hands on her mouth.

"Are you okay...?

"P, ha... so, I'm fine, but you're in trouble, like this"

"Damn...... rabbiness bastard"

Safr steps to the ground in frustration.

"... right now, I mean, is Rica okay?"

"I need some more research to completely unplug the drug itself," said that big father-in-law. He said that he was using a bad ingredient that lingers for a long time... "

"Big guy? You mean the cherry blossoms?

"Yes, yes. Was the little one white?

You're being called cluttered, Christie and Irina.

... and a ball of ice hits directly in the face of that saffle.

"Damn!?

"As usual, I'm not being polite. Now you are in a position to ask. Irina and Christie deserve respect."

"Yes, that hurts, Maia! See you soon. That's it!

It was an educational act by Maia.

Miss Ricca, who managed to regain her complexion, laughed a little bitterly at the appearance of those two.

"... maybe here, Sahul, what makes you just a boy"

"Ah? Why not?"

"I've never seen a town with lots of dragons to protect, and so have I."

"... well, so am I."

Saffle rubs his nose head.

"That's about it for the greeting, put my sister in the hot spring. I've been blinded on my journey."

"Oh, why!?

"Oh my God!"

Pushed out by Mr. Deane, Mr. Hilda starts walking with Safr and Miss Ricca, laughing in difficulty, "You don't have to be in such a hurry.

After I dropped it off, I stretched out and looked back.

The female slaves who welcomed me were Jeanne, Apple, Marone, Oregano and Fennel.

"I'm home, guys"

(cont 'd)




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