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Half-elves Fall in Love - Chapter 812

Published at 29th of June 2022 07:03:57 AM


Chapter 812: How to Host Guests 2

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There was also the option of stopping and sightseeing on the Elves, but because of this, Princess Run will push me to go sightseeing on Misty Palace, which shows a mysterious sense of urgency.

I could also talk to the Blue Dragon in Polka about this beforehand. Even so, the number of people staying today was small, only Aeri and Mr. Brohl.

"I see. Well, you can have a lot of free time. It's called Dragon Palace, but the point is, it's just a village."

"It's a simple thing like living a dragon. Eat or sleep, if you feel like it, you can be patient for years without a great thirst. Life styles as elaborate as the races are hard to knit out."

"Ha ha..."

They both talk casually with just the proper cloth wrapped around them naked, and after Maia also made light eye contact with each other, Aeri poses and transforms into a dragon.

"Come on, let me send it to you. What, if it's a dragon's wing, it's a distance to reach the end of a single song in your nose."

I'm offering you a giant hand.

I ride straight over Aeri's hand without any particular doubt, but Princess Run remains solidified.

"... what's wrong?

"Oh, um... uh... I'll ride there... hmm? Um..."

"... should there be?

Dragon's fingers are thick and sturdy and will handle this move well. Unless you dare to storm, you have little to worry about stepping off.

But maybe it was a little too wild for Princess Run.

But I need a flat ground where I can put the "flying jerk room".

As far as I can remember, there's no flat ground near Misty Palace where you can put the cabin flat.

That's the cave on the edge of the mountain, a short distance up the slope from the forest to the zigzag. Getting up the slope is tough there, and it's easiest to get on with a dragon directly.

"Hopefully...... that, because I'm afraid I'm going to fall"

"Hmm."

What replaces. I wonder what it is.

If you have the time, you can use the board material I bought from Irina to create an enclosure about 1 meter high on a floor about 2 meters square... just not today.

No. Wait a minute.

"He said it was about the size of a princess's body... yeah. Can I have that?"

The point is, I wish I had a box.

"Do you use this as a vehicle?

"Because it's in time. I'll lay the cloth properly."

"Well, I won't freak out if one of the people comes in..."

Mr. Jackie, I'm going to go to Chi and borrow one of the crates that I keep as an iron crumb holder.

Is it about 80 cm square in size? If you're going to crouch in, a little girl would have no problem with it.

Of course there is no lid. You'll only have your neck out.

Even like this, I would feel safer than stepping over the dragon's hand with my own feet. In the box, I can't even get my clothes stuck, so it's safe to worry about things like that.

Of course, well made to the extent that you can carry even lumps of tightly heavy swords, farm tools, etc.

What's a little dirty is... well, let's just mislead the superior cloth vertically and horizontally. That's where the rest of the supplies the elves gave me last year during the Great Invasion.

Such an impromptu seat...... was also a terrible box seat, but Princess Lan seemed to like it for now.

"I wish I had a ceiling"

"That makes it totally like kidnapping or smuggling slaves..."

Completely seal the girl in a box of 80cm square cubes.

Yeah, definitely not a good one.

"I think it's better than jumping out..."

"I think a little too much of the dragon flight in the first place. You don't have to be so vigilant. They'll put you down soft."

"Well, you can say that."

Princess Run tries to get smaller and dive as much as possible in the box.

I laugh bitterly at my excessive attitude, but well, I'm aware of the wear and tear of my sensibilities, which may be what it is.

A dragon is a giant beast, a creature that crushes an ordinary person with only a small amount of humility.

Maybe really like a beast, something that isn't strange to be cleverly nostalgic until a moment ago or suddenly stripping your fangs off.

That's normal sensibility, and if you're dealing with it, you need to be ready to risk your life.

That gap is not easily closed, or perhaps it is something that should not be closed. Even to make the right relationship with the dragons.

"... well, whatever. Anyway, Aeri, please."

"Yes."

Aeri takes off with me in her right hand and a box seat with Princess Run in her left.

Aeri flies in the lead, followed by Maia and Mr. Brohl, and arrives at Misty Palace in just a few minutes, as declared.

The fog that was drifting around due to the wind pressure caused by the wings of the three-headed dragon cleared only a little, but soon blurred again and his vision closed.

"The neighborhood is clear, but this is the only place with so much fog... some sort of magic?

"No. It is said that the distortion of space caused by the ancient junction of the elves"

"It's not a big obstacle for us. Instead, it's convenient to hide the entrance and keep it quiet."

Aeri lowers the box seat with Princess Run and me to the cave entrance, followed by Mr. Brohl and Maia, who also combine to turn into a three-headed human body at the same time.

Softly Princess Run stretches her neck and looks around, then stands up as she rattles the box.

"... this is the Dragon Palace..."

"Yes. Maia was born and raised in this cave"

"... I was imagining a place where I had spent more luxury (dude). Now..."

"Like a barbarian or something, is it?

Several dragons emerged from the cave, and Michela, Aeri's contemporary dragon, smiled with a slight smile at its head.

"Yes, no, the"

"No one comes to see it in a place like this. It's filled with darkness in here, and if you don't need it, you can't even float the lights. What's the point of decorating someone in a place like that to look good?"

While Michela says so, she casts lighting magic and floats it in consideration of those of us who can't see the dark.

As an indication, neither Michela nor the dragons behind her wore anything else to colour themselves with a hint of metal decoration.

"Naked..."

"Oh, should I wear something?"

Michela sends a stream to me with a smile.

I shake my head.

"We're better guests. I can't disagree with the rules."

"Hehe. It's against the Lord's taste."

Look at Michela tits from the diagonal back, laughing vaguely and deceiving. As always, this stunningly erotic body combines the growing colour with the good skin gloss of the outside world.

The dragons that accompany her are many men, penis rounded out but there in the direction of kicking them out of consciousness for now. I don't have an erection. I don't have a big presence if I'm a penis.

... Thought Princess Run was clearly turning red and having trouble doing her sight.

That's right. It must have been a life where you wouldn't have stopped anywhere near a basic man naked.

But this is also another cultural stimulus. It's not like there's any danger, and let's have some fun with the culture shock.

Inside the palace is a rock cave composed of blue-white rocks, which apparently are not made of special rocks, but of moss of that kind of photoaccumulation. They add only a slight blue colour to the shadows, although not enough to see the landscape without the magic of the lights.

"That moss itself is the one that has been transferred from one side to the other with the hands of a dragon?

"As you can guess. That's exactly what the elves gave you. They say everything grows in parts of the area controlled by the family of gold. In our pale dragon, I don't have to say that it's a good idea to apply my hand to that extent."

"I don't know if dragon aesthetics are understated or anything."

For some reason, they leave giant crystals all over the village, like Crystal Palace.

The interior feeling that the whole thing is a simple life, but you claim it in that direction, is a bit puzzling to the human body.

And very ordinary stone houses except that the rocks look blue...... no, I don't know what that means when I think about the fact that houses are dotted in caves. But there's some decent house lined up.

On average, it's a cave with a high ceiling of about 8 to 10 meters. There's no discomfort in having a house built all the way to the roof, but if you get in here without knowing anything, and you're going to explore it in one hand once in a while, you might wonder if it's a bit real.

It would be nice if you knew it was Dragon Palace, but you usually don't know who would do such architectural work with the intent of having a splendid house in a cave in a rugged mountain.

And if a naked man or woman appeared nuzzled out of such darkness, I think she would normally want to escape with a bottom freak, even if it wasn't a dragon.

"Hiaaaaaaaaaaa"

Like this Princess Run.

When I was walking about the first Michelas I greeted, Juline and Asti and the elderly male dragons came out naked at the corners, at times like this.

He thought it was something else he wasn't around anymore. The princess screamed tall and buttcaked.

"Don't yell too much at me. Because it sounds."

"Ahhh, ahhh... ahhh"

"Yes, sir. It's okay, it's not scary people."

Help wake up the tearful princess.

"Will you make it brighter? It's pathetic to scare you too much."

Speaking to the dragons, they nod simultaneously, reach out and cast a spell simultaneously, suddenly more than a dozen illuminated lights in a space where there was only one light, turning into a brightness like under the day.

And the dragons knelt, and drowned, as they had shown one another.

"Welcome, great rider, Dear Andy Smythson. We, the Blue Dragon, would like to welcome you with all our hearts."

I've got all my voices.

"... Is that what great riders are in fashion for?

Ask the naked beautiful men and women who kneel, reaching out and laughing bitterly.

Michela laughs as she takes her hand.

"Let's see. So we have to complain about the honor of entertaining you and entrusting ourselves more than our fellow citizens."

"... after Maia, I made all the silver dragons into female slaves. Do you have them in your roots?

"No.... I just believe that one day you will arrive in good faith"

Yeah. You have it in your roots.

I'm sorry. It's not like I don't like it. I think it's okay to reopen it when it's over.

But that's not what we're here for today, so don't get any closer. Please.

(cont 'd)




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