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Half-elves Fall in Love - Chapter 491

Published at 29th of June 2022 07:09:21 AM


Chapter 491: Southern Reflections

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"Well, it's a new problem that I brought home this time."

After delighted to return alone, Irina cut it out with a slightly sinister face.

"Problem?"

"The Red Dragon kid or the Yellow Dragon guy in the case of the drug invasion."

"Oh...... but you can handle it, right? with Spirit Springs and Elf Wisdom."

"It's not something you say lightly. Sure, there's no unhealing poison in the Spirit Springs, but the pleasure of drugs is the poison of memory. I can't handle all this mess."

"... no, that's what I was talking about"

I remember what Mr. Hilda said.

Poison of memory......

"Because it's usually a pleasure you never taste. Don't be alarmed if your poison disappears. Instead, easy healing can loosen the hoop of the mind. The Spirit Springs are good and bad."

Christie takes over Irina's words.

"There are a few things to deal with, but the best thing to do is seal your memory. If you can't remember the very sensation caused by drugs, you can at least prevent them from wanting them yourself."

"But memory manipulation also leads to putting a hand on personality. We have to be discreet."

"And then without magically applying your hands directly to memory, do you degenerate the memory that is pathogenic by hypnosis? It's a less violent way than magic, so the sequelae should be minimally preventable"

"There is also a means of physically modifying the physique to avoid accepting the same drugs again. But this is not limited to those with weak willpower. Seeking pleasure. Sometimes it's pointless when you get your hands on completely different drugs."

"Sometimes you plant fear in the concept of drugs... Too much can lead to a breakdown in personality, and it's a hard part of it."

Apparently, as much as you can magically do, there's a lot of scope to deal with, and that's why it's hard to choose a decisive means.

I honestly don't know the difference between the details.

"Mr. Ricca's the only one here right now, isn't she? Is she that problematic with willpower?

I don't know.

"You can't identify a sick person in three or four days."

Irina shakes her head and Christie laughs bitterly.

"But the other Yellow Dragon and the other drug patients should be brought in one after the other."

"We have to decide on the means we can take in advance and the final policy.... I'm sure your husband will resent you."

"Huh."

"Naturally. Drugs take away their will. While there was no freedom, no right, even livestock that could only be given drugs, dissatisfaction and nothing was absorbed by the drugs. Take drugs away from them, give them freedom, health, a future. I would have done the right thing for them, but whether they think they're going to save it or not, it's not up to them yet."

"Freedom and health are honorable because there is hope ahead. There is no wealth, no outlook for the future, but some people can't help it if they just give it to you and then tell you to take your own liberty. For them, your husband may not necessarily be the savior who gave you hope... drugs and slaves, slow death is tragic of course, but when you judge by your own will, your husband, who deprives you of the pleasure of drugs and gives you pain and shackles in the name of treatment, will always be thankful..."

"... I see"

With the overwhelming power of a dragon, I'm the one who forcibly took drugs and the owner who gives them away.

The more the elves cooperate in the treatment, the more the series is ultimately my responsibility.

Some people may say that it was better to be thrown away and die happy with drugs, without any prospect of completing their life expectancy.

They're all girls captured on the premise of being sold off in stinky places like the Celesta coast that turned into a crucible of crime. Naturally there will already be no property in hand or anything else, and it is possible that the family and companions are at their worst when they can be captured if they do poorly......

Just as the "broken gate" for the northern elves equals the proclamation of death, it is difficult for anyone to live on their own. That would lead to resentment to say you can start over irresponsibly.

"You stuck your neck in a very difficult way."

Jeanne looks in trouble while holding Peter.

but selenium didn't seem to worry at all.

"But Mr. Andy thought that was a good idea, didn't he?

"... yeah"

"Then you should tell everyone that. Mr. Andy himself may not be able to give the future instead of drugs or even such a big thing... but this polka, the North Forest and all the dragons and Andy's friends in Trotto, Celesta and Renfangas... there's nothing you can't do."

"I'm going to say impotent. In the North Forest, knowledge of treatment is at best."

Irina sighs at Selene's unscrupulous words, but Apple nodded with an equally sure face.

"In the north, yes. But the Baron may not. Maybe he'll be happy to have more workers."

"More women come into the hot springs, is that a mistake?"

"Everyone in the Blue Dragon may not give me a job or land, but whatever you do, I don't even wish on the back shield... and yes, if it's about the mouth of work, I'm sure you can talk to Mr. Angelos' mother, Mr. Deane's family, that kind of person"

"Half an Elf is a Lot."

"There's nothing wrong with starting over. I'm sure."

Apple makes a good fist in front of her chest to encourage herself.

"Exactly.... right, I'm most proud to have so many amazing acquaintances"

I nodded.

"As far as the aftermath of drugs is concerned, do it as temperamentally as you can. Ahead... If you're in the polka, I'm sure you don't need to worry about eating"

"Don't make North Forest farming too athe. Even if you say there are more people than polka, the elves aren't much of an extra touch to make. You don't have to worry about inaction in the Evergreen Forest."

"I don't know what to do there with the grace of the forest. Besides, exports can be foreign currency earners."

"Can you take the money? The people who come, they don't know what to do."

"There... yeah. I'll rely on Lyla or something to do something. Because fundamental food shortages are more problematic in Polka"

"At all, are you thinking about it?... If Ate disappears, you can do something with your personal wealth."

"... there is?

Who do you think strawberries are?

"Heh heh, not in the form of coins, but elves have something called wealth in the form of elves. Not all the way through town, but you can support it somewhat."

Two people who show themselves to be in power for a long time.

That said, it's something that puts a lot of strain on the two chiefs of the family, and we'll have to think about the treatment and the financial things that follow.

So, in the evening, when I went to the liquor store with my face to the rest of the children, the women who came up from the hot spring were in a deep mood.

"What happened..."

"I'm making you reflect."

Don, and Naris putting pottery jocks on the table.

"Recently, well, 90% Smythson. It's because of the ten chiefs, but I think the morals are too messy. No, I don't think it's a good idea to say female slaves at the time, but I've informed myself in the hot springs that I should reflect a little even after subtracting them."

"... no, well, from you, I guess so."

"First of all, Mr. Angelos asked you or Chief Cairon ten, and it seems he was Commissioner Meccha Wind Discipline. I hear you were on the porn control side. What is that? Now if there is a gap, I try to suck it into my groin. Remember what you looked like two years ago if someone else was doing that roughly. And Mr. Aurora underestimates the lady's taste a bit too much. Ladies should be attractive to men. By day, ladies, by night, whores are supposed to be the ideals of a man's imagination, and these days, you're a full-time whore. So are you going to fight with that milk?

"Naris, don't you have a lot of scratches?"

"The same thing can be said of the Knight Chief! Look, that's a hell of a lot of knight's milk, but it's not enough to smash a woman who's been samurai by ten Smythson. There will be both Mr. Lyla and Mr. Selene, Mr. Apple. Even Deane Hundred Chiefs and Dr. Hilda are Munchkin. You think you can win with that milk alone, porn. If you were thorough in a single battle, you'd be a virgin the other day. The Knight Chief isn't advantageous. Instead, it's negative! That would make up for the princess you've worn over the years. How can you survive with that feeling that Chief Smythson would be as sarcastic as rage because he's a monkey!? Or is it true that Almeida isn't being flushed around too! Not long after I thought I tolerated porn, I didn't see it coming. 'It's also a duty of female slaves' or something! If that's what Chief Smythson wants me to say, it's a bit of a terrible start anyway. Lately! Do it before people tell you. That's what the military will tell you!? It depends on things! I can't say how skilled the soldiers are to prepare for battle before they say it, but before they say it, the start of battle is just ignoring orders!?

…………

Each of the said guests has sunk without a word of liquor.

"Fair enough, Naris. Not even Naris..."

"Tetes is the last thing you need! Fine, just so we're clear, Tess, your recent behavior is nothing but porn monkeys! Smythson, I barely feel like an ant because the ten chiefs are bottomless, but the dong pull is supposed to be reasonable. I know!? Chief Smythson is always surrounded by girls and deluded, so if you want to earn points, you have to appeal. Even if there are circumstances, replacing what Tess is doing with a boy, it feels like a porn kid who asks his opponent for a chance to shake his bottom story and fuck him as soon as he gets a brush down. Ooh, you're out!?

"Well, that's all I have to say... no?

"I have the pride of expressing myself accurately! By the way, if you make these analogies, Chief Smythson is seriously going to be linguistic, but I'm going to leave that alone!

Don, and Naris to place the ceramic jock again. Sevory brought the next jock because it was empty.

"In that sense, Luna and Maia, that heck is still moderate! Have a moderate sense of distance! That's Smythson. The Ten Chiefs will eat as much as they want if they hang the bait!? Talk about what to do if you suddenly get bored of being overdone one day! This man's desire must be everything! It's just that even dozens of fierce opponents have a miraculous dimension at the moment, and I think that pushing and selling can end badly any day!

"... was that what you were talking about?

Tess tilts her neck.

Yeah. Whatever you think, Naris is drunk. I guess I lost sight of the end point of the hot valve along the way.

"Anyway! Porn feels reasonably good, too, but you should think in the direction of making yourself more valuable and more attacking without even being sooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! I'm looking at it. This one's about to cause the skin tone gestalt to collapse! Hannah told me that five or ten of us are mozzled. When are we going to get mixed inside?

"Uh, I mean?

"Orgy should be the result of what your husband asked for, and we shouldn't be doing it, right?

When Sharon sums up after taking a pass from Tess, Naris slaps the table again.

"Close! I feel like it, but somehow it's not! Only! As a woman! Sevory, have another drink!

"Too much tension."

Osama and the others haven't come to the tavern yet, so give me something nice.

"But you should enjoy it and feel better."

When Sevory brought a new jock and put it down, Naris pointed at Severy with a seated eye.

"That's it! Yes, that's it! Merihari! On and off! Everyone has been too sweet to switch these days!

"You just figured it out."

"I look that way too"

"I guess it was just the right landing spot"

"But we have a point."

"Well... hey, we might have been too slow on this trip because of the lack of men's eyes"

Naia and Luna, sneaking up on the other side of the store against such knights' tables, were silently mumbling over the baked sausage platter piled up by the master's wife.

Normally, it's not how much girls eat, but it's decreasing with tremendous momentum.

He was hauling the next pile of plates with fluttering difficulty so that Cute wouldn't spill them.

"Celesta and La Pearl weren't bad, but the food is trot after all"

"Yeah. I'd love another bite to eat."

You must have heard the noise over here, but it was my pace.

(cont 'd)




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