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Half-elves Fall in Love - Chapter 804

Published at 29th of June 2022 07:04:05 AM


Chapter 804: Delusional Carpenter and Ball Skin

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Summer is almost over.

No, I still don't need sleeves for more than a month if Celesta or more south, but Polka's fall is early. And short.

If I do badly, a month from now, the snow will start to flake. It's no exaggeration that half of the year is snowscaped.

... but of course there is more north in the world. I wonder what's going on north of the elf forest. It's been snowing all year. Is there some land? Maybe next time I'll ask Irina or Christie.

... What an improved concept of "flying Yari room" even today. The theme is going up and down to the roof.

There are so many kids who can get on the roof with one jump, but honestly, that's dangerous.

If it were a dragon, you wouldn't even get hurt 3 meters or where you fell from there, but the Ace Knights and Cat Beasts would be devastated if they fell out of their heads. They may say you're too worried, but sometimes you're not feeling well.

Most importantly, if you go up to the roof and say what you want to do, it's to get your stuff in and out of the attic. You can't have to jump in and out of your precious luggage.

That's why I think about lifting means.

The easiest part is the ladder. If you're 3 meters tall and look at the extra 4 meters, you can keep it in the cabin even if it's the same length.

But it's easy, but it's not smart. It takes a lot of work to get in and out.

The next thing I thought about was rope ladders. A proposal to put a hook on the bottom of the house and hang. This would be compact.

It's just... if you lower it from the bottom of the house, it's gonna be overhanging. I have to take a lot of anxious action in the phase of getting on the roof. This is a bit nasty given the purpose of carrying luggage.

Then if you start the rope ladder through the attic entrance right away, because I thought about it, and that would be the first assumption someone would jump on, wouldn't it?...... yeah. The goal is "a means of not getting abusive on and off a jump," and then a regular ladder would be a lot better.

"Hmmm......"

I look down at the cabin from the second floor of the house and roar.

For one thing, if you decide to put it next to the other buildings like this, you can easily transfer the ride...... no. That's not a solution.

A realistic solution is to create a ladder that is as good as possible to take around. I know that.

"Because we have a lot of materials and a lot of technicians, I'd like to think about the kind of person who cares..."

The technicians are Elmo, the blue housekeepers (carpenters), and Irina and Christie, who can be assisted in processing by magic, as well as Grandpa Dan, who is deeply built on metalworking and afilm gimmick wepons.

If I could use the wood and dragon treasure materials from the North Forest and present them with ideas, I'd feel like I could make some interesting lifting equipment.

Uhm......

"Luggage cages lifting in pulleys...... hmm. Sounds interesting as a thing... too tight as an accessory to the cabin...? No, if you make a telescopic stick and put him up like a tripod...... uh, but hey. Makes sense to take more than a ladder in the first place..."

Silk chains, dragon scales, rare metals, and hut wood. Plus engraving technology.

How do I combine it and how do I make it? How do I use it?

Time for this kind of thinking is both difficult and fun.

... but he seems to be slightly misunderstanding me around for about two hours looking down at the cabin by the window.

"Lord. Call me anytime you need me."

"Uh... no, not particularly"

Emma, who suddenly appeared from somewhere and whispered, was overtly disappointed in my response.

"Master, are you insatiable? I'm always available."

"No, Tess. Let's get dressed. I don't know who's coming to visit."

"Mm."

Even Tess makes me look unhappy.

"I wish I wasn't having fun with the paranoia of playing from that place. I actually did. Rather do it."

"No, I'm not paranoid like that. I mean, Mr. Gloria, when did you get here?!?

Be aware of what it looks like for the first time since Mr. Gloria pointed me out on a direct ball.

... Yes. That's a "fuck room," isn't it? Look at the fuck room. That's usually the only way you see what its owner thinks.

"Can't you find someone? You mind if I deal with him?

"No, well, I'm not being put on my sleeve... I was just thinking about a room modification or a new teasing proposal"

"I'm bumping on that number of women, so you should encourage them more, right? Regardless of our long-lived species, young children like beasts and humans will be stressed out if they don't get more and more framed. I made you decide to be honest with your sexuality for once. Come on."

"So is that..."

I don't mean to be lazy. No, but you certainly haven't spoken to the Azers or Luna in the last few days.

Most of that post-ceremony collar growth has also cooled down, so it's time for no excuses.

"... then let's focus on the sons of the Beastman, today"

"Whoa, that's good. Of course he'll give us a tour, won't he?

"If Mr. Gloria can show me naked too"

"No, I'm a slave, so I can show you as many tits as I want and go inside. Isn't that the scene where you should normally say, 'You're mixed up, too,' instead of exchange terms?

"Yes, but not..."

Mr. Gloria still hasn't been able to chew "even when it comes to female slavery, it's meant to be a lover or daughter-in-law for me," she says.

Well, I think it's getting hard to understand the opposite now.

Let's go around cat mansions and taverns and find who we're dealing with today, so.

"Good luck with your seeding job today, then. Ooh."

"Don't say work. I'm a jerk because I'm fun."

"Eh. Even though all the porn scroll enthusiasts of the world sound envious"

Mr. Gloria walking in arms with me sounds like a lot of fun.

Is it because I sincerely enjoy seeing and experiencing eclectic scenes? It's rooted, I think... no.

"Mr. Gloria, it's a lot prettier than it was a while ago"

"Uh... yeah?

My skin.

... Yes.

"A while ago," I mean, I didn't even know before I started polka life, but now I do. Mr. Gloria herself was right, she had no skin gloss and a shadow on her smile due to the rough life. That's also where I felt a unique sense of familiarity.

Now that's the same texture that I can play, as my daughter is of her age. Some feathery hair is also moist and snug and feels like running water.

If this is her, she'll know that she regretted not being able to polish herself.

"I knew it? Hehe, well, I know it myself. I'd still glow if I polished too! You know, it's fun to get out in public when you feel confident in your skin."

"Not yet... I guess I'm not that old."

"Haha, well then some people are going to be mad at me if I face Baba. But if you live on the back road unhealthy while living in Omako, you really feel that you are deteriorating every day, and you get senile... don't you feel glorious?

"Is that what it is?"

"It's really good to have confidence in your health. I forgot."

... Even if at first glance I'm not free, I still feel inferior about that.

"If this gets shiny, now you want to try your performance as an onna as well. I've been wondering if you could come and frame me as soon as possible."

"... sorry"

Apologize small to Mr. Gloria, who makes jokes. I can't deny that I was thinking just for a moment, "Mr. Gloria's busier at painting, so I guess I don't have to bother calling the shark personnel".

"If you think it's bad... Seeding jobs, why don't you do it now?

Mr. Gloria whispers.

Unexpectedly look around the left and right. A place that is still a little far to the main street of town but still can't be said to be unpopular. There are weeds growing just right on the left and right side of the road to fall asleep, and what blindfolds is a country road with nothing else but sparsely grown trees.

"I'm pregnant too. A female slave you can make pregnant. It's not just cats and cosmos... ♪"

Gloria whispers lusciously as she strokes her lower abdomen from the top of her loose clothes.

On the other hand, confused by the sudden invitation, it's also true that I thought it was beautiful to observe Mr. Gloria closely, so there's no way that she's still inviting me to take it off and start having sex, but she's not attracted to it.

Even the dance orgy of the previous moon and night didn't punish you for hissing, it seems likely, but reason doesn't have the art of resistance against beautiful women who come to tempt you to have sex in the daytime grandeur.

"... my child is going to grey when I find out I'm pregnant in this place"

"Elfly, it's a straw and a populist to get pregnant in the grass around it?

"... it was"

Is that so as an elf tradition?

Well, the grass in that corner isn't such an open place, it's probably in the woods. Oh, but Irina and I magically floated on the lake and had sex.

There's no line that Irina is a special pervert, but I guess the elves can be described as an open race when it comes to there.

With that in mind.

An idol for a night of harmonium with an added amount of brilliance and I cuddled in the grass just a few meters from the road and fell in kissing.

(cont 'd)




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