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Half-elves Fall in Love - Chapter 907

Published at 29th of June 2022 07:02:15 AM


Chapter 907: Encounter the Dragon in the Female Expedition

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As we enter the men's bathhouse, Special Agent Becker and I are used to hands-on, naked hands.

I'm not at all interested in naked men, but Becker Agent Hundred's body is much tighter than mine, which makes me feel like it's Ace Knight.

... even that Ponkotsufiona won't win the Sword Class if you train with your guts... and I don't think I'll try my best for Macho.

Yeah, well, I don't fight. I still need it for blacksmiths, and above all, I want to look confident. I'd rather be the soldier than the guard combo.

Well, that doesn't matter.

All right, let's go.

Copy that.

Gently open the hidden door on the shed floor. An underground staircase appears.

It's dark, but the hot springs are flowing inside, so it won't be cold in this late snowfall.

When I nodded to the Chief of Staff and tried to get in there, there were signs behind me.

"Wait, young people."

He was a baron.

The baron, who looked down on us in such a noble figure: a sober red brown majestic noble dress and a dark grey cloak, gently raised his fingers with a serial face.

"I'll be there, so please wait a minute."

"... okay."

This kind of thing is easy to encounter in a situation where you don't see good things when you meet late. Later timing can increase vigilance and result in fractures.

Even in terms of escape, the higher the number of friends (toys), the higher the escape rate. I've never moved on with you.

The baron, naked in just 20 seconds from his majestic noble clothes, snorts his cockroach and bones all over his body, and wraps his handkerchief around his waist as we do.

Well, let's go.

"Smythson will be back today. You can see the best of the best."

"But, Andy, you know that and you're a good peeker....."

"Agent Becker, whether you forgive me or not, I'm not the one who can stop him, and I like this kind of lewd polka...."

Somewhat unlikely to be seen by female slaves who are their own sex partners.

But I like this town that doesn't pose such a serious problem because there is a culture of aunts laughing haughtily that it is better to be as prosperous as it is a man, while sometimes getting counterattacked with the hawker.

The defenseless bathing appearance of female slaves in my absence is also fresh, and I can worship the nakedness of the town women, the baroness and so on. I don't want to put a stop to that tide.

The actual age is closer to mum than I am, but the Baroness still looks great with the Spirit Spring effect by example. Except here, I'm convinced that I'm still in my twenties.

"As a young man who has been worshipping the baron's wife's tits, I can't say more tyrannical now."

"... when I think about it, we have a history of peeking."

"... I hate no damage because I didn't bring my daughter-in-law, but don't hesitate?

The wife of Agent Becker's Centurion will one day be at Talc's Oasis.

... I was wondering if I should say so, but I felt it would be troublesome to increase the odd exchange conditions, so I kept quiet.

The underpass has a structure where light enters from outside, so you can walk without pine lights.

Well, when I use Matsuaki, it is nice and dangerous to have such a thing in a narrow place.

"Perhaps I should just embed bright silver in this wall....."

"What is that?"

"It's a specialty metal of Forklore, and it glows blurrily in the dark. Contrary to the name, the lighting is subtle, but it is a good sign. But is it rusty...?

"Shouldn't you be wearing a glass cover or something?"

"I see... that's how it works."

I don't need this kind of ingenuity because I don't know who my friends can use lighting magic in a normal place, but I can't let them come all the way here to use lighting magic.

Well, it's the Spirit Spring that flows down even if I get hurt. If I wash the wound calmly, I will scratch and bruise my egg skin the next day. It's not a big problem.

... there are signs of people in the dark near the exit of the tunnel, and Agent Becker and I are somehow ready.

After all, I was there.

"Kukuku... I can't wait"

"You won't forget us."

Who is it?

I thought... but that's exactly what I heard.

"Masturbating Brothers...!

"Fu. I'm surprised that the ten Smythsons will be here themselves, but the ladies' baths will be more prosperous than when you return...!

"I thought comrades who went to explore the mystery of the female body would show up."

I'm telling you, you think it's a bad idea to go alone and get mad at me?

Well, I don't think these guys are bad, but when they get angry, they can definitely use their eyes as a shield.

"So this disgraceful James Lanz."

"Bots Goat, let's serve you."

"... yeah. Well, that's fine."

The advantages of taking them are abbreviated below.

The five people who added them open the hidden door to the exit.

When you exit the tunnel, you'll find the back of the woman-water bath.

The exit is a secret only for men. You must not use this route to escape. Because if the angry crowd crushes you, you'll be in trouble.

Even if my aunt says hawking, that doesn't make sense to young children.

... that's an implicit understanding.

…………

A woman braces herself with a stupid face in front of the exit.

Silver dragon corti.

The men were stiff.

"... uh, Mr. Corti?

"What's wrong with you?"

"How do you know this place?

"Have you forgotten the good ears of dragons?

I found it with my ears...!?

No, I'm sure you'll finally hear it from me when you follow the conversation in the tunnel.

"All the dragons except me are aware of this hole, right?

"Oh my god....!

The baron collapsed and Lanz and Goat held their heads.

Secret woman promenade, die.

No, no, not yet.

"The dragon... you still haven't found out anything but the dragon!?

Dragons aren't very sociable. No, the Blue Dragons seem to be interacting with the people of the town, but conversations with the Dragons will be hard to come by.

In other words, there is still a line that says, "I'm just feeling it."

Then it's still... still safe!

"Maybe Deanne knows about it too...."

"Oh, nothing else."

"... that's all I know?

Let me, Safe! Safe!

"All right, Corti. Let's make a deal. Please don't talk to anyone about this place. Please tell everyone the same. In return, we'll all be slaves for a day."

"Hey, Smythson!?

"Ten people long!?

Agent Hundred and Lanz screamed in a hurry, but ignored it. Patience like that.

This is the verge of survival of this tunnel.

... and when I heard that, Corti pulled his face.

"Isn't it too desperate...? I mean, I don't have to peek at you anyway, but if you tell me to show my tits to my face right now, there will be a lot of women who will follow me right away."

"That and this is an important tradition... the dreams and hopes of the men of the town! Whether it will be passed on to the next generation...!

"Yes, please don't bother with what you don't understand! I won't tell you, but Deanne asked me to stop peeking today!

We're being pushed back into the tunnel.

Close the hidden door, and when it gets dark, Corti generates a sphere of light to illuminate us as usual, pushing us into the original men's bath.

"Why today only....."

"I don't know. I don't think Run is a child's concern."

"... ahh"

I'm sending Fiona to the secret hot spring now. It's terrible to let Princess Run go there too.

The sensory phantom of the nose will return while immersed in the Spirit Spring...

After all, the relaxation as soon as I get back is women's bath, and I am quite concerned about my surroundings, so there are some sections where I feel that it is difficult to wear a St. Gard-style bathing suit. When you take off and take a bath, peeking at it... well, it's an international problem.

No, I don't think she's going to talk like that, but as for Deanne, she won't say, "Then you can show it to the crowd." If I were you, I'd be fine.

Can I start tomorrow?

When Lanz asked boldly, Corti shrugged.

"I don't know. I was just told to peek at you today, and even if you asked me to peek every day, I refused."

"I see... if it's just today, I can give up the bad day."

"Unfortunately, we also have Mr. Aeri."

Is Tsuji exposed again, Aeri? And you guys are masturbating with the Tsuji.

... normally a dragon would be worse off working disrespectfully, but that's what's happening in this town.

And when Corti escorted me down the long tunnel, I went to the men's bath.

"Yes, get in the bath now! You, too!

"Hey, don't worry, that's all you've got...."

"I'm coming with you, so just hang in there."

Where the five men were thrown by Corti and dived into the open-air bath, and finally Corti took off the ethnic costume he was wearing and jumped into Zabun.

"Was that your hobby!?

"I don't care because I'm a hobbyist or a slave. I showed them baldness and soldiers across the mountain, and it's not that different to showing them."

Fufu? and Corti, trying to get tangled up with me, gave the men their gaze back.

Compared to the power of Lila and Sharon, the volume is still young, but it is also not poor that never makes women feel. Some people might even say that this swiftness is the best balance, a girl body that is about to grow up.

"The bald over the mountain, Lord Buster!?

"My army of renfangas! What an all-you-can-look at such beautiful nudity! Can I masturbate?

Masturbating Brothers stood up.

"No, don't rub it there. Get out of the hot tub. Rub it at the end."

"Jesus."

Two idiots start masturbating while moving to the corner of the washroom as directed by Agent Becker's head.

The baron stroked his beard with a pleasant expression, and Grandpa Harry, who had been bathing from the beginning, looked at Corti's boobs with an enlightened expression.

"... against the air ants?

"When?... if you want to brag about being a female slave, I just think this is more constructive."

Guy, pull my hand and dare to press it against my boobs, Corti.

"It feels so much better for you and me than just looking from afar, and they'll get excited.

"... that's not how it is."

That's not how romantic peeping is. I'm sorry.

So don't hesitate to rub and deform Corti's cheeky boobs, Corti somehow smiles and leaks his nose, the baron and masturbator are colorful, and Grandpa Harry nods deeply without meaning.

"Um"

... not like this, but this is it.

(Cont 'd)




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