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Half-elves Fall in Love - Chapter 806

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


Chapter 806: Prosperity, preference, preference.

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The daytime buzz in the tavern was quite something, as Sevory put it.

It is no exaggeration to say that late summer is the best time for people to gather in polka.

Originally, it takes time for Yuji customers to go for polka, and if it is far from home, it will be necessary to go just over a month each way to Polka. In a ride carriage. That's more so if you're walking.

So, it's very bad for someone who came with summer gear on the way home to walk in the snow, so after about the time now, I need to make a choice between going south or going over winter here. Whether you have full equipment for a march in the snow, ask a gutsy caravan to accompany you even in the snow, or compete for fewer passenger carriage seats... that kind of effort makes the option of waiting for next year's snow melt here for a cheap fare also realistic.

So, naturally, few people can afford such a life. No matter how incapacitated you were to rely on the Polka Spirit Springs, what would be rich enough to make you laugh, no matter how unnecessarily blurry you've been for a whole six months, would be your noble little brother or your already hidden grandmother.

This is the last time.

"There were more Yuji customers this year than usual. There were people from Celesta and Renfangas."

The master's wife pulls in a sign and smiles at each other's troubled faces, such as "happy screaming" as she prepares herself for a storefront attitude.

"You don't usually have a lot of distant customers like that?

"Maybe a few pairs each a year. Sometimes they don't come."

"... I guess I owe it to the hand of Minister Ashton and the Duke of Gardner. They want to make the interaction with the Elf Territory thicker."

"I don't know what great people do. It's not sneaky to keep the diner waiting outside, so honestly, it's a relief to have that dark elf lady out of the store. I can tell you there are some of them."

"Do you feel it is urgent to further develop the store..."

"I think it's what the Baron thinks, not Andy. Hey. Mostly, it's the busiest time, and we don't even know if we can balance it out in the winter."

"No, well, it is."

Isaacs Crossbow Squads visit in the winter and bring more vibrancy to the city...... That said, I can also say that it is still only a coincidence. It will be difficult to judge whether it deserves to be counted in every year from now on as a town store.

"Honestly, it's funny that Andy and Marie are back and the elves are starting to walk through the city... and a lot of things are going on with Wor, but it's the trouble with not being able to tell which is transient and which is different. Should I hire more salaries or should I thoughtfully remodel this shop... I talk to the pawn owner every night."

"Uh..."

We just keep putting more and more firewood on the city.

But for this tavern or inn that is exposed directly to the fire, and for every other store that deals with more guests and residents, it will be difficult to determine how far we can turn or invest in our own allowances.

As for us, it's not the polka itself that we know we're going to develop on a massive scale, it's the new city.

There is no doubt that there will be manpower available for the construction of the new city, but it is not certain how much that is and whether the shopkeepers deserve to change their minds.

Signs of development inexperienced in the most borderline rural towns. It's not supposed to be a bad thing, but judgment is a hard question.

Fortunately, even though I worked a little too hard in Polka, it's a long way from being overworked, and I can think about it after trying to force it a little... It's a strength though.

"So, Andy."

Don, and put your hands on the counter. The master's wife stares with half a laugh.

"I'd like you to refrain from imitating Sevory or Cute where it's a precious force of war, if possible, to make her quit with a pompous pregnancy, huh?

"... I can't say for sure that's a case."

"There will be as many others as there are. Sevory's an elf, so it's not like she's three or four years past her due age, and Cute's a little early to get pregnant, right?

"I think that's debatable! It's Fae!

Cute will also be 15...... no, I wonder if it will be 16. Honestly, I'm not old enough to say in general terms that child making is insane in trots. I don't hesitate to do it the first time around, but I have a slightly different view.

I'm not really familiar with the fact that cat beasts are really more capable of giving birth than humans, but given that Azel and Rizel, who are the same age as Cute, have also been sent to "get pregnant," at least they're never of any age in that colony over there. Should be.

A little desperate for me like that, Mr. Gloria sitting next to me shooting backup.

"And the elf's womb is stubborn, so you can't get pregnant as soon as you frame it."

"You don't have to say that..."

"I'm in the same business as Cosmos."

Even if she looks polished and looks a few years younger (by human standards) and the words "raucous young maiden" look good on her, Mr. Gloria apparently hasn't abandoned her pride as a whore.

"Honestly, I haven't been so serious about contraception to the point of taking a cough once in a while, but I've been framing you for decades and you haven't had one yet"

"Are there pills that you can use to contracept just by taking them?"

"That's what I have. The harmonium didn't allow the dark elves to be wide, but once the couscous from the sotch came in."

Well, is that it? There is no reason to use Hilda's fingertips.

"I don't know if that kind of kid really bothers you. Maybe there was a patrol today, but I missed it, and it's possible how many years ahead the next patrol..."

"For what it's so hard to get pregnant, I think there's plenty of half-elves."

"I don't really give a baby to the two of you who want it, and vice versa, you're in for a brilliant shot... Nah, you're not even limited to xenical rape"

"That's right, though."

I was raped, but I wasn't pregnant, so I'll take that disgraceful fact to the grave... I guess there are quite a few elves like that too. If the result you couldn't hide is a half elf, do you mean it also looks a lot more deceptive than it actually is?

Well, like Angelos, there's also a half-elf of the result that my parents loved each other.

"Above all, there is no future in a land that would stand in the way of the creation of young children."

"I wonder if I could put Andy in that category... and so are you, but how many are there. It's not a bad idea if you don't hold it down a little bit?

"It's essential for a nanny (Ubu) because we both have a family chief in the North Forest who says how much a child was born. There are a lot of women in the woods who don't have kids and are free."

"Not all the nannies are going to get pregnant."

"Hmm? Isn't that a good thing? I'm in trouble for not having kids."

"... I don't know what an elf sensibility is"

Mr. Gloria is kelloggy, but I don't think you can help but have more of my kids. No, because Irina said the risk of an inbred marriage can be cared for with purple magic technology, so it's not...?

No, no, no. You're still insane about half-elf prosperity in a state where opinions crack about whether to recognize Angelos as a white blood family in the first place.

No, but.... Uh, by the way, me, I've never felt that kind of air before, but do you feel that hot in the woods? Are there so many other elf daughters besides the fennels who feel like they'll get laid if you ask?

No, it's pure interest, isn't it?

"Your husband, your husband. That's not true. So go back to your sanity. Mr. Gloria only said he had a nanny."

"Wow."

Sevory whispers to me sitting at the counter trying to hold me from behind.

"Or maybe I was talking to myself?

"You can generally read what you're thinking if you're acting suspiciously with such a delightfully disgruntled subtle face."

"I'm telling you, as a matter of course, it's a lot of special skill there to squeeze in enough to get in from a denial of thought!

Sevory has also become a master of art in a fairly diagonal direction.

"If I get pregnant, I'll send someone from us instead, so don't worry."

"Nyah."

"Cute has a replacement."

Sevory nods to each other with a cute with both hands raised. I mean, who's the replacement personnel?... Well, it looks like Sevory will need to be replaced with Oregano. I think I can get a store number while I'm sitting down.

Is Cute... er, is it likely that around Marone will be replaced? I can also say that Marone still hasn't been able to define a fixed position.

"Until then, I don't know if you want this Yancha boy's kid from me..."

"Really?

"Sometimes if you're a decent couple, you have to have kids. Sometimes the world is bad, but that's not what you do."

"That's more uncomfortable from me, but hey."

Sevory put her finger on her lips holding her from behind to sweeten me.

"You want kids with people you like, you're not talking about getting out or pulling in with the public."

…………

Master's wife with an indescribable face.

... some sort of truth, I wonder what.

I want to live with the other child I like in my womb. That's an instinctive desire, because it's life-threatening for a woman, who often throws cheesy sociality aside and pursues it, even.

The female slaves are too honest and easygoing about it, though generations like your stuck around wanting to say a novel.

...... Cute is even more true face.

"And if it's like our colony, if it's not as amazing as your husband's, you'll die."

"... you should be dead"

Your wife is also a true face.

I wonder what you're talking about, it feels like.... Probably haven't heard much about the current state of the cat colony and my seeding festival.

I don't care if they talk to me.

"Uh, that one... you're definitely going to die"

Mr. Gloria nodded.

No, I don't think a crowd sketch will kill you especially if you just don't keep your erection, huh?

"... a colony that dies if it's not awesome... no, it's fine, I don't want to hear it, because it's hard for the understanders to make me do it"

"No, I'd rather you be on your husband's side here."

"Nyah."

"Will you just give me a break!?

To help my screaming wife, I decided to work with Mr. Gloria to get Sevory and Cute out of the liquor store and head to the Cat Mansion.

... Maybe your wife won't appreciate it... or how far you're going to dye your young daughter in a weird breeze.

That would be awkward, even if I got to be nice in that respect to an aunt I've known since I was a kid.

And if you do that, the sun will go down.

"Our job isn't preaching about the greatness of Calle's dick, but it would be eclectic."

"I was wondering if I needed it for a smooth future."

"Nyah."

Mr. Gloria, who tells the bloody Sevory and Cute off, is reliable.

(cont 'd)




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