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Half-elves Fall in Love - Chapter 846

Published at 29th of June 2022 07:03:15 AM


Chapter 846: Sand Capital Disturbance 2

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I was escorted by Miss Cathy and several other whores, and was guided to the "special" finest suite.

The interior is luxurious to the point of being an evil hobby, according to its name, and the interior decoration consists essentially of deep red and pink, as well as gold and sandalwood.

If you are normally guided, you will not think that you are "imprisoned" first, but it is located on the top floor of the trail, where you will have to knock through a number of heavy doors to get out, without window-like windows. Even the toilet had no access outside in a washed-up chamber, and if the prostitutes clung around with their minds, it could be said that it was indeed a difficult room to sneak away.

"Are people trapped in a room like this for a little while?"

As soon as I checked the structure and whined, Miss Cathy taught me to be carefree with her hair up.

"There are many applications. At the request of military authorities and administrations, they've stopped visitors at the whorehouse somewhat, and sometimes they say, on the contrary, they use it to hide some bonbong for a long time. Although I only know enough examples to count because I haven't been here that long."

Well, that means Miss Cathy belonged to another whorehouse until recently, and I wonder if she will.

Another whore I was with supplements me.

"When you push it in here, it's hard to understand from the outside, because whores also avoid replacing it and it's like it's exclusive. As a matter of fact, I don't think there are many of them that are so used to using this place."

"Oh, I knew I wouldn't let the stress of the closed environment or that kind of thing make me do too many shifts..."

"No, usually even self-proclaimed sex lords, three or four of our gaziero whores would be cussed if they wore them. And then it's a sloppy chat and sit-down, so it's easy."

"Stress seems low, actually."

"If you're a customer who doesn't want to chat much, you'll be taught that if you let him ejaculate and exhaust his soul, the rest will be Koch's free time."

"Conversely, if you're a good looking customer, you'll have fun scorching at a pace that keeps you erect there..."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Ladies Kathy will be happy to talk about her behind-the-scenes driving skills, but it's complicated as our man in a position to be controlled by it.

Well, is there a development that if you don't like it from the lady, you will rather be sucked and left alone? Because I do have something that makes everything better if I let it out too much... if they pull it out even more forcefully from there, I might not even feel like it's a chatty sitting area game.

Well, I'm not going to reach this limit overnight or screwing around in time right now, so it's going to be quite a bone break to be put in that condition.

... So, by way of example, all the whores, on naked without underwear, small porn costumes with an area made of semi-transparent thin silk. As well as being able to see the line of the body round if it is watered down to the lighting, nipples and cracks are well verifiable delicacies if you look nearby, and that's the only way the mind is going to be filled with shagging that has to stay that way.

I've seen it many times, or the polka female slaves will gather as many as they want in more blatant complete nakedness, even though it's heartbreaking to see a world characteristic of porn scrolls in front of them after all.

No, well, I'm leaping.

"But I don't think Mr. Cosmos needs to say so much."

Saying so is Seema trying to change into a sketchy costume similar to the whores in front of her.

"Even your husband isn't stupid, and I mean, he's prevented a lot of major strife before, right? You don't have to be such a jerk to tell me how much tark you want to protect."

"No… it's a difficult story"

Aurora, on the other hand, still has no sign of trying to take off her clothes.

Being put through here for the time being means following the course "drowning in alcohol" as Mr. Cosmos put it, but is that just how responsible you are as a prospector or nervous you are as an escort with the exception of the dragons?

"The battle that Mr. Andy has put away so far, for better or worse, is under Mr. Deane's guidance. The power of dragons has been cheaply directed at people, it is not."

"But even that Mr. Swallow sitar did a bokhan, didn't he?

"Yep. Literally then, Mr. Lyla 'killed' the city's catfish itself once.... that was so bad that both the people of the city and the country of Celesta acquiesced that it became effective. And with Mr. Swallow ready to spend his life cleaning it up,"

"Uh..."

"The battle on Red Whale Island is also an emergency evacuation, so to speak, that the disaster by Mr. Safr would spread if he hadn't gotten his hands on it that way.... there was clear evil, injustice ahead of Mr. Andy moving the dragon, including the Carlwin case. This commotion is a tragedy as a whole, but there's nothing like destroying it with a dragon in its center. Even if someone in the tower emblem disappears, the feud will continue, and burning down the entire tower emblem, for once, will be injustice that greatly outweighs their entire evil deeds. That's the problem."

"... hmm. It's kind of cramped to think about it..."

After dressing, Mr. Seema puts on an arm and makes a difficult face.

I also sit back in bed and exhale small.

I gently control all the whores trying to serve something soon and look at Emma and Lleda on the side.

... they seem uncomfortable somewhere and look at each other.

You don't know what to do because I just said, "I'm not going to intervene in a dragon".

"Do we all know about Mr. Isabel?

I turn my eyes back to all the whores and ask them.

"I know, when you say...?

"We all knew this time, this kind of runoff, or someone who was going to get revenge...... and we all believe that you're going to be back safely?... or did they just think it was a 'disappearance' that was totally unexpected"

Reminds me of her in a loving tone.

When it comes to someone who just face-to-face a few times, just a relationship over Mr. Cosmos, that's all. I'm not in love with anything, and I'm not willing to be a female slave or anything.

But if I move to help it and I'm in danger, Emma and Rheda can't be blurry either.

They have a heavy responsibility entrusted to me by other dragons and female slaves, starting with Lyla and Maia.

No matter how "I wish I didn't use the dragon," they can't just not protect me.

I really can, maybe if I try to convince the two of you. But should I easily follow someone "face-to-face" into an alley of violence until I sand their pride?

Get lost.

As a judgment material, I wanted to know what her strength was and how trusted she was.

If, naturally, the killer... is thought to be the fierce one who will end the rampage's orgasm and return safely, then I should pretend not to see some distress but be here to play with women.

"... If you're dealing with one or two round-handed orgasms to the point of wasting time in a whorehouse, maybe Isabelle can make you nosey. But..."

"... but?

"... no alarm at all, I'm used to the place. Give me a rough aug... that's also because I don't know how many people are swarming when it's a training ground like right now. I don't know, maybe it's a little impossible... so I hope you're not being impotent and not doing that."

The whore who answered me honestly describes the skin feel of her fighting power, mindful of the gaze from other fellow whores.

... I feel like I can't make it with Ace Knight.

It is certainly painful to take hostilities alone in places with lots of augs.

"Yeah......"

Feelings are shaking.

Even if I pop the dragons out here, what can I do with it?

In that case, Aurora is the only one I can count on.

And Aurora's skill is now approaching Master Night, but it's a killing move called Slaughter Wave.

She is also a Celesta soldier, not an unreliable one, which is also a person in a position as the daughter of a colony leader. If you're going to lay down a lot of killings against ordinary people to protect me, you're not going to have to do anything about it.

It is also heavy as an element to be applied to the balance.

... you can leave everything to Mr. Cosmos.

No one blames me if I can't do anything. I have nothing to worry about.

They're right, just play and go home like you didn't see anything, and someone whispers in your heart.

What is it with me that Mr. Isabel is dead? What's the problem? Even Mr. Cosmos is grateful that I didn't move, and there's no way he can resent missing a chance to help Mr. Isabel.

Both Emma and Lleda convince me. Nobody wants me to take care of you.

It doesn't matter from the start. It doesn't matter.

I've never even met a guy named Lucky. Someone's death, which I've never even seen, is happening everywhere every day.

Because you're a dragon rider, there's no way you can prevent infinite misfortune.

Because even if others think you're a godlike force, you're not a god at all.

"... if I could break it off like a smart one, it'd be easy"

I shrugged small as I looked down.

Face up. View Aurora.

Aurora was smiling small.

"Hehe. One day, I was remembering what Andy was saying."

"... oh. I thought maybe they'd tell me."

"If you'd just given up, that would have been Andy's growth and snort again."

'I have myself there when I can help, when I can reach you. Then do it.'

From afar. From afar, from that holy beast labyrinth.

My own words echo with fever.

No matter who else I can convince, I don't feel like I can convince myself then.

I just had to get up.

"Shall we do what we can"

"Yes, my dear, my lord."

(cont 'd)




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