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Half-elves Fall in Love - Chapter 780

Published at 29th of June 2022 07:04:27 AM


Chapter 780: Myth Spinner 1

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To be honest, I think it might be a mistranslation.

"Are you really saying that...?

"Yes, I'm telling you. Hey, chief knight."

"Myth… let's make a scripture, you can also say, but nuances aren't so different from naris, are they?"

Naris and Sharon, the translators, also had heartbeats.

I knew that would fit...

Then I'm not sure what it is. For once, it could mean something back there because it's the statement of a princess of a country.

As I glanced back to watch the change with my mouth half-opened, the female knight Fiona was eating.

"La, Lady Run! What are you talking about! Myths so mildly!

"Take it easy, Fiona. Now shut up and put it away."

"But! It's supposed to be our country, too"

"... I'm telling you to shut up. Knight Fiona, don't make me say any more."

Princess Run will have a lower voice.

As always, my understanding is one-tempered because I'm listening to the Naris translation, but the moment I changed my voice, I knew Princess Run's signs had changed with Zowari.

That's it. The intimidation of royalty and heroes.

I can imitate it if I'm just a little bit too, but I still don't get to Aurora or Mr. Deane when it comes to really giving that kind of awesomeness.

And it came to pass, that the female knight trembled and took a step back, kneeling.

"... I apologize for the disrespect of my men. Family members of the Dragon."

"Ho. No, my daughter."

Lila narrowed her eyes.

"I'm not a big sequence in this place. It's wrong to call it that name."

"... the dragon is not a big sequence...?

Whoa.

You're confusing me extra, Lyla.

"It doesn't mean it's this group that culminates in me. I'm nothing but a corner. There are six other dragons left behind."

"... eh"

Breathtaking Princess Run.

Bitter smiling faces over here. I mean, I'm not supposed to work as a dragon, Leila. What are you talking about by putting me in numbers up to the black collar?

... Well, I guess that lady knight is trying to threaten you because she barks at the camp.

Mr. Deane continues the conversation while controlling Lyla with a bitter face and illuminating her boobs from below in glowing golden water.

"There would be no point in showing off that"

"Ho. It's important for me to tell you what you're folding against."

"... well, there's no denying that we're a bunch of people who don't know what we're good at"

Is there any consideration that it would be difficult to engage when the story proceeds as it was thought to be a group of Dragon's men?

Mr. Deane turns to Princess Run and continues the conversation.

"That's why. As for this one again..."

"No. We can't keep talking"

"Immediately. … we will begin the myth immediately"

Princess Run seriously approaches Mr. Deane.

"Naris. What does myth mean, that"

I don't know. I'm not familiar with St. Gard's culture.

Eventually, we're all leaving the labyrinth, pushing Princess Run and Female Knight Fiona in the front row, and I'm at the rear of the line talking to Naris in private. No, if I speak Northwestern, I'll keep it to myself.

"It's just bard rash bullshit... you don't"

To do that, Fiona's reaction was weird too.

It seems that there is no hidden language or jargon.

"Mostly, isn't the story going too fast?

Mira also came into the conversation from the side.

"Really?

Naris tilts his neck.

"Until Naris is caught and taken back, naturally. Shall we also hear 'What was the princess doing hiding' as an opening call?... I just found out we're suffering, even though we don't really have the in-laws to cure the princess's disease, do we? I think if I just asked why, all I had to do was talk about apologies..."

... As it were, well, if you ask me... I feel weird going through the parts I should have considered.

"I'm not sure what Sister Deane thinks of that area..."

"Let me tell you something"

Irina, who was in front, loosened her legs and came in to explain.

"Regardless, Lord Smythson may have mercy if he asks about the disease.... but directly from that stream to the exact amount of apology, you're totally responsible for one of those knight daughters."

"... well, yeah"

Positively, we can't let Princess Run take the blame. It would all come down to the drop that Fiona did it all on her own.

"I don't know how much I've done, but I'm talking about unnecessarily getting my hands on a flavor of dragons. When I try to fit it round, I don't have to apologize with my mouth or anything. Exile from the door is imperative, and if you do poorly, it means giving you your neck. Because the fear of the Fire Dragon War remains the same in the Southern Great Plains. The fact that you worked a crude phase on a dragon is not enough to take calm away from a knight's gate."

…………

Was it about to be bloody?

If you ask me, you are. Just because we're too used to dragons, we can't even say it's a superstitious vice in the world to offer sacrifices to dragons yet.

"But strawberries don't want no neck. Suddenly offering you the next topic is the best solution in the world."

"... I see"

"Then Deane said, 'I'll connect you to the story of treating the princess, so prepare a good reason.' If you're so handy and cuddly, the brave legs of a female knight fit into a little laughing tale too"

... Again, I realize the difficulty of the dragon moving inadvertently.

"Oh, so... Princess Run was in a hurry earlier"

"If you also sum up Mr. Lyla's story, it means he didn't happen to be disrespectful to one dragon, but he got his hands on someone who could obey a total of seven. We're talking about a country that's gonna crumble completely."

"... uh"

"Again..." Mr. Deane said, trying to give him respite, but Princess Run blocked it.

You mustn't take time.

Fiona flirted with a poka that could totally destroy the country without knowing otherwise.

If that information goes out to the power muscles of St. Gard, extreme sentencing will not be spared. I'm definitely not safe trying to cover it up.

I can't take a reprieve to take the story back and give it a reason to think about a reasonable drop.

Princess Run can no longer jump into this nostalgia and force her to end the story amicably.

If we stick around, we'll have to deal with the dragons. I still can't spare the criticism, and if we try them in the first place, our safety still doesn't deserve credit.

I've checked many times, but the dragon is a symbol of fear. Anyway, it's not something you can pretend not to see, princess.

... So it's not entirely a matter of Princess Lan's own disease anymore, it's a matter of "mouth-to-mouth matching to survive Fiona".

What a funny thing to say that Fiona herself doesn't seem to realize much about its structure...... pity.

"On top of that, the myth... starts the myth, and somehow I see the intention"

Sharon squeaks.

... What do you mean?

And take a breather when you get back to the city of Bass Mays... there's no way you can follow it, just keep going through the city.

I would have liked to have dinner in the city.

Princess Run hides herself in a hooded robe and heads to the Dark and Lords' Hall, where we are kept waiting.

"They're going to tell the lord. Heading to Polka."

"Well, if all of a sudden he goes missing, it's gonna be a big mess... are you okay?"

Mr. Deane shrugged his shoulder.

"We just have to hang out. From the Princess's point of view, the crisis of encountering a dragon flavor, we are her disease. We can't pretend not to look at each other."

"... I'm in trouble."

"We also lacked prudence. I have no choice."

... Truth is, if a princess isn't what she stands for, it's easy.

"Thank you for waiting"

And the princess comes out of the hall dressed up.

A luxurious robe for a white-toned look. He has a thin top hanging on several layers, looks like a royal of a religious state on his head, and wears a long priesthood hat.

I wonder if I left all my costumes and stuff here beforehand.... Well, I see. Noble visits are welcome by lords. Even with your patience, it would be natural to be a princess.

"Dear Run,"

"Fiona.... you spin the myth. You're gonna have to be nice too."

"But..."

"Be prepared. It's not just a floating feeling anymore."

... kind of a grisly determined face.

Yeah. Maybe she's got some mistake somewhere, too, but we don't know how to point it out because we're not understanding each other at all.

I wonder what will happen. I wonder if it would also solve misunderstandings and fit in circles if they were normally healed in polka.

And, thinking blurry, Laurier followed me a little to the flank.

"Ugh... hey, what the hell"

"... by the way, we... you're leaving with your arrival"

Laurie has a puzzling color in her sleepy eyes.

...... hmm?

If you ask me...... What came here was a "flying fuck room".

... er, that cabin you can fly away in a gobble if it's just inside you... put a princess and a knight on that one, and we'll ride it too.

A few days in a half-sided bed space......?

"Ain't that awkward?

"... ho, procure another carriage... I can't"

The dragon only brought Lyla.

It's just hard to carry a carriage besides a cabin.

"... you're in trouble"

Exactly. Mr Deane didn't seem to have a solution either.

What should I do?

(cont 'd)




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