Half-elves Fall in Love Chapter 425

Published at 29th of June 2022 07:10:31 AM

I worked on the polka voicemail, or about half of the female slaves, for about three hours against them.

Each of the female slaves also has a job at the polka, so she leaves in three quarters, and eventually seboree and cutie, which seem to be spare until around the five bells because it's a liquor store noon opening, and around Kristi, which seems to have accumulated.

... It's unusual that Irina should go home before Christie, but it seemed that Jeanne cared about Selene and decided to escort her over there because she fell out early. Well, I don't have to worry too much about Selene because Maia is always looking out for me.

"It's been filled..."

"Nyah... fluffy..."

"Are you satisfied…………"

"Well, that's all you have to deal with at once..."

Sigh in the figure of Sevory, Cute and Christie, each coated with plenty of semen in the groin and chest. I wonder how many rounds you've done in total. I went inside once for all the voicemail crews, and twice for each of these three more...... no, did I get them out three times?

I've become a horrible sex lord.

Some of the magic lighting that was floating around, too, now only Irina's guy left. But Irina is amazing from here, and unless you bother trying to get your hands off the magic, this probably keeps glowing like this until the evening. It lasts three or four times as long as Tess and Severy.

What comes out in the basic part is a testament to talent, but I guess Irina is really a genius just to be proud of. Although it's a little hard for me to realize that I can't use magic in the first place.

"Huh... Chu, huh..."

"Ah, Master Christie, it's sloppy... I want to lick it too"

"Heh heh, lick with me?

"Nyah... Mr. Hilda, I'm home, so I'll stay velvety... sorry I can't lick you, my husband"

"Yes, no, nothing. I'll hang around. I'm not."

Two elf beauties still put their faces close to my groin and lick the semierect penis loose from left to right. Unfortunately, the cute cute cute little finger, but today ends when you keep cycling with the next ejaculation for as long as you can.

We've already set plans for our next action, and we can't have it forever.

"Look, stop shaving Christie and Sevory. Take care of the day."

"Hmm... I don't think it's ever a waste of a day to spend making kids, either."

"We don't have the same sense of time."

"Ni?"

I've heard before that elves are roomy in their sense of date, but is sex also long?

Well, Cute doesn't seem to know very well.

"Anyway, look, get dressed. Do I have to wipe my body before I do? Cute, give me a little butt up."

"Nha? Are you going to let me in again?

"I can't let you in!

I'll wipe Cute's body with the wet cloth someone left behind.

... politely wiping the body of a naked girl. That would be great, wouldn't it?

"Mmm. Master, wipe me too."

"Sevory, don't bother Mr. Smythson until that happens."

"No, I'd rather let you wipe it. I don't think you're just happy to pussy."

"Mr. Smythson..."

Christie looked in trouble.

"You don't have to bother to work like that... if you want to touch your body, you don't have to wipe it or anything, I don't think anyone will refuse."

"It's not. It's not, Christy."

It's good to just touch and dairy each other, but it's not like that emotionally. It's nothing.

"It's hard to explain, but I really want to wipe it. If possible, I want Christie's body cleaned up."

…… If you really say so... "

"Yay."

I don't know a whore or anything, but if you ask me to do something like this, they'll pull it off, and even a situ like the seeder I sometimes see on a porn scroll, I wonder if this kind of fine fetishism will fill me up.

I think at times like this. Long live the female slave.

Wipe the three nudity with a wet cloth in turn, and then close the morning erotic with the play of wearing every piece of clothing with my hands.

... or it was close to noon.

"It's a beautiful day."

Clear.

Snow still lingers in the shade, but this cheerful and much soluble, with more ground exposure.

Breaking snow everywhere and green grasshoppers are starting to get their heads out, and plants are trying to run unbeaten by snow or something, makes me happy.

I liked this landscape when I was a kid that I could feel when something was about to start.

No, I still like it. It's just not a very familiar landscape anymore.

But it's also adult sadness that makes you seem like a very useless person when you're walking from day to day aimlessly through a landscape like that.

"... No, I'm not a loser. We have to work hard tomorrow."

... It's true, but it doesn't feel right.

And when I got to the city's prominence alone, worried about my existential significance, a merchant squad was about to roll a carriage with Zorozolo towards the square.

They're directing that merchant squad. Johnny notices this way.

Hey, Andy.

"What is this? Are you coming with so many zorros these days?

Do you have 10 carriages?

Though the border, if a person lives, the business will be formed. Of course merchants come in the snowy spring.

But it takes weeks to come this way in the Zisnake Mountains from central Wangdu, so I don't really bring anything with little margin against Song. Even the population over here is not that large, and naturally, when I say merchant squad, there are at best three or four cars in the carriage, and I never saw so many show up.

"That's what Schlantz asked me to do."

"From Schlantz?

"Well, Schlantz doesn't seem like a problem. Thank you. It seems to me that you should purchase as many products from the Elves as possible, and it is not for commerce here that you stop by Polka, but rather a relay site for negotiation, which seems like a way to follow."

"... is there any certainty that we can trade on such a large scale?

"I don't know. But this time, it must be you again."

"No, I don't."

Well, I have an idea... if you're just smart with business, it could be Mr. Deane's offer, and maybe Angelos' mother, who left at the beginning of the year, is holding something back.

I mean, if this were coming, Christie wouldn't be able to slow down, either. I guess I'm in a big rush to meet Irina by now.

"Once again, if you're going to buy something because they're going to expand the city, why don't you come back later? Andy can fly anywhere in the King's Capital or Celesta, so why don't you go out of your way to buy one?

"Hmmm... well, if it's just me..."

Girls other than me, of course, have nothing to do with the fact that this is the border. If it's clear what you want, you can go buy it anywhere on the dragon.

But it's a pain in the ass, something you don't know you want or don't want unless you try to meet a human being. I'm sure the city and I are very good places to meet goods.

"Well, not that I have any money... but I'll just peek. So Johnny won't see it?

"Well, now that the elves are coming through, there's no such thing as a gatekeeper... see Keel and I take turns. But when my Jessica comes, she'll rather waste it on me and nail me. I can't stop shopping for souvenirs."

"Sister, my wife is in trouble..."

When I say that, most of my female slaves are much older than me, too.

When I took a bath and then went to the tavern, I heard rumors from the advising merchants.

"Hey, did you hear that, Andy? He said he brings a lot of rare things when he deals with elves."

"Heh. Barter."

"Well, that's true, I can't believe you've come to accept me for trading in gold coins lately, and even now they don't accept me for gold coins."

"Really..."

I hear a lot about things from my old man around there and I make weird discoveries.

Right. I didn't realize Irina or Christie or anything because they're studying trading in gold coins, but some elves only respond to barter.

"But I wonder what the hell you're taking with you."

"It's not me, that yummy fruit. Like a pear."

"Oh, that... but the fruit will rot by the time you get back over there"

"Let's not... So it's textiles?

"Nah, the cherry blossoms brought the horns of the Horse before. How much is that?

"... if I bought a whole bottle, would it be enough for one of those carriages?"

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Mr. Deane enters the tavern when Keel and others are also joining in to do the cute work.

"Ah, Mr. Deane"

"Andy.... I hear you heard something"

"That's the merchant squad, but what is it?"

"I don't know… well, for the big mess, it's Father's tecochet aimed at promoting exchanges through improved distribution"

"Teco?"

They say, "I'll double the price. Anyway, buy anything from elf territory." It won't be a cheap expense as a father, but I'm sure you care that business is too small because neither the Elves nor the Trotters understand what we can put out for each other. "

"... you have to try to come across what you want, you don't know if you think you want it"

"That's right. If we could only create the opportunity to meet in this way, it would be easier to make exports and imports from elf territory extraordinary for each other. But if you do that too hard, it will spark..."

"Well, now that Irina and the others are out at the polka, they should be actively in between"

"You must have guessed the area from a recent report. … Well, it conveys a certain idea at the stage of planning activities to support Renfangas using the Elf Dragon."

"Did you plan this from the beginning..."

"People don't move without profit. I just told you from every angle what kind of profit could be generated."

As always, Mr Diane says without incident, that whatever it is starting to bring to fruition will in any case have a tremendous impact on the polka and on the elf territory.

And that's starting to come true to my desire to give the elves a hand.

Again, it makes me happy that an amazing person has been beside me from the start.

"Well, Father's thoughts don't bother me at this time. The elves and the merchants put it together on their own.... than that Andy, you should show the other women the city. Regardless of the Angelos and Sharons, the elves and cats that are pulling in this way will be distracted by such a big city. You can split it up and teach them how to have fun."

"Right."

I nod at Mr. Deane's suggestion and stand up with a fork.

"'Cause I didn't have much money..."

"Hehe, you've got just the right hand"

"Huh?"

"Now please"

Towards the merchant, Fennel offers his hand all the time.

On top of that is the treasure of the dragon.

"... where the hell did you bring the Dragon's... treasure, lady? I can't take it!

"Oh. It's not so rare in silver..."

I don't know what that means.

"The silver family borders the Dragon Palace, so there are also numerous gifts from the Dragon. It must be an elf item, and it's a very interesting material... but I'm having trouble with this."

"Hmm... Speaking of which, Celesta's Big Husband said what if it's from Elf Territory..."

By the way, the treasure is provided by Mr. Brohl.

The treasure is mostly not worth much to the dragon, so when I asked if Maia had anything left over, she gave me the treasure for three barrels lightly.

"... Mr. Deane. Sure, this might be a less belly painful way."

"Father may have trouble, but he may turn to the Development Department any day to contribute to the development of technology, like Isaac's" Ice Decker ". Besides, neither the elf territory item nor the dragon treasure change in the sense of an unknown item. You don't have a hand in not using this dosa, do you?

"... oh, that's disgusting"

"Business and politics are not for the good guys."

Mr. Deane niggling.

"Okay. I'm a man too, will I have trouble telling you to pick it up at a value of 6000 with gold coins... or if it comes from gold coins? Then I'll write you a brush, so you can gather whatever you want from within the city. I'm offering it to the best of his worth."

"Thank you"

Fennel laughing. He's an actress.

"Well, if you take this paper, they'll give you all sorts of things. Take turns looking for what you want."

"Yay!

"Nyah!

Female slaves of cats & elves rushing out adorable with bills handed to Fennel fast. Then Naris and Tetes also got mixed up, pulled by Naris and mixed with Naia.

Fennel and merchant laughing it off.

"But, lady, what is it? Excuse me if I say it's like a dog here, but is that the kind of bitch-skinned collar that's fashionable? I thought it was an elf epidemic, but both the human child and the cat beast child are doing it."

"Oh, this is just a sign of female slavery."

"What?"

"Oh hey Fennel!?

Pull the fennel on your ass and watch out for the pompous merchant.

"Don't tell anyone you don't know about that! Because it's troublesome!

"Hehe, I tried to brag."

Fennel is also a tough kid to guard against.

And when I saw the shopping team, they seemed to be buying in a lot sooner, and they took beautiful ornaments, thick books, perfumes, etc. from Schlantz, and seemed to really enjoy it.

And the mixed Naia in it also seems kind of fun while the teneri combo messes with me and attaches various ornaments.

"I envy Polka because she has so many cute kids..."

"Absolutely. Elves are good, but other than that, they're beautiful."

I was a little proud of the words the merchants' grandmothers squealed as they put their arms together.

(cont 'd)

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