Half-elves Fall in Love Chapter 671

Published at 29th of June 2022 07:06:19 AM

The dinner party is over as if it were a monstrous odd festival, and that night sleeps intertwined as usual with the female slaves.

The bed, which is too big for one person to sleep in, in fact, I guess I used to raise a few women. There's no way the rulers of a bad city haven't played to that extent either.

... It's a little suspicious, though, whether they were just putting more than 10 people on at the same time. Is there a place where there are 3 to 4 people at most, even if they are greedy? Generally speaking, not many women are energetic.

The next morning, I went to the measure of welcoming our female slave face naked from the very beginning to the lady who came again for breakfast delivery.

"No, why would I do that?"

"It's an appeal that there are enough women. And we are also proud of our subjugation as loyal sex slaves of the Dragon Rider…"

"Are you proud of that? No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

"Whether Mr. Andy wears clothes or not, please leave." We naked are extra slaves. "

"You think I can't make excuses here..."

Excuses.

In other words, the excuse is "Treating you as less dignified female slaves endangers the public and I lose money on my own".

An excuse to "not respond" to their demands for a more radical experience, mainly because it's important in places that are familiar to me or where I'm not publicly known as a dragon rider, but because I'm a female slave who has sworn to do anything...

But it's the opposite direction of excuse from the general public feeling, isn't it? Why do you need an excuse not to "do" crazy sketchy behavior, he said.

"Let's just argue that it is proper to treat her as a female slave without clothes until she leaves here."

"Dear Irina, not much trouble for your husband..."

"That being said, Fennel, I thought you had a lot of fun last night."

"It's... but so many men's sexuality suits them... and we can't help but exalt ourselves as female slaves to dedicate that body to one of your masters"

"That's right." Extremely exposed pleasure and absolute slave intoxication, the strongest play you can fill both. "

"Hilda seems a little too much fun"

"Even Luna had fun, didn't she?

"Nothing... I just don't care if I can fuck Andy"

And well, in the end, we all leave naked, zorrying out into the front yard of the mansion where we had a distraction last night. Three of the dragons, either.

Lady Swallow and a few of the food hauliers' men have such a frightened face that they have faced the sight.

"... are we going to have another festival like that in the morning?

"I just don't need to hide it anymore. We are inherently female holes that accompany our master, Mr. Andy, to satisfy his sexuality at all times. If we don't fix it, we all serve like this while we go to the sky in dragons."

"... again, it's a hell of a lot to look at."

When the lady shrugged, Emma, who felt somewhat mucky, was stopped by Lyla grabbing her roots trying to say something. "Impossible" or "outrageous" probably sounded insulting.

But in fact, I can't mix it back because both Aurora's words and Lady's twitching are true.

"I'm sorry, but my daughters are tired, so I can't do something like last night right now. I don't know why... but Atashi is the mayor now, and I'm looking for him from a different neighborhood."

"... I should have done it to show that women are going to have to call me"

"Why don't you make me play in the audience while I make you dance naked again?"

"I didn't just aim to end up in that situation yesterday!?

There is still a difference somewhere.

No, well, I guess so. If you say you don't need to hide it anymore and arrange your grand companions outside in the morning, you treat them as abnormal sexuality tyrants, right? Normal.

"Anyway, breakfast will be a pleasure, so for now, it's fine."

I tried to tell the lady to pick it up, but Mr. Hilda stood up and stopped.

"Wait a minute. If you put down your dinner, you can dissolve it, but Lady, you're the only one left."

"What. You want me to peel your balls off too? It's fat as you can see, it only makes me laugh and I want you to stop. There's still pride in people."

"I just want to find out why you're fat."

"It's just a big meal. You've gained weight since you were young."

"Still not something that gets this far. I still know Dark Elf's period well after 400 years as a doctor."

"... doing doctors for so long to such a color-boggling group... what if you, tark porn demon god"

"Oh, I wonder if you'll be famous even far away after a long job."

Kunechne and Mr. Hilda seem kind of happy.

"Hold your face. Nambo's position. I don't know many of them, but I know others over there. Sometimes I get letters, sometimes I come to visit."

"Well, maybe it's cosmos."

"... you don't even know him."

"Best friend."

"... I'll be satisfied, no more"

Oh, I see. Speaking of which, I thought you said Miss Cosmos knew someone over here too...

Plus there's a point in having connections between each other with political power. Nor is it such a strange leap that Mr. Hilda associates himself with it.

"Don't worry, I'll check up on you, Andy, but I won't show off to you and see you. I'm sorry, Andy, but it's the other kids who comfort you. Be patient."

"... well, that's okay"

I wonder if I have to resume orgy in the first place from this morning.

... By the way, a mountain of bananas was in the name of Doctor Oulu among the breakfasts served, and some round, intensely sweet and sour smelling fruit called mango was mixed in the name of Mr. Oscar, so the Kushin Daughters were very happy.

"Hey, Smythson."

"Mmm...... oh Bauz"

Bauz, who came to pick up his share of breakfast, looked sinister in the front hall still full of naked women (just pulled in because I'm not comfortable eating as I am outside).

"Get dressed. There are other women I've brought with me besides you."

"... Yeah, well, yeah, I'm glad our female slaves finally feel like female slaves."

"I don't know if you want to stay in the position of 'Not as Livestock as Title' or 'I want to be as Livestock as Title'"

"You don't want to be another animal!?

"If you don't stop the women, whether you've got your hands on them or not, you're in fact going to be a tutor and a conditioned slave."

"... or after all?

I had noticed. But well, I came by the principle that the girls would voluntarily consider me erotic.

But it is true that Beatrice and Naia, for example, become accustomed to pretending to be female slaves in more and more unusual circumstances while not reforming consciousness like this.

Whether I suggested it already or not, it's not a good idea for the air around you to feel like "it's weird not to do that" anymore.

"... I don't even think I should disagree with your thoughts in detail, but when it comes to slavery, shouldn't I be able to obey you the way you want? You're a little overwhelmed by women."

"Well, that's a bit of a reflection"

"Your daughters, who are drugged and crazy, and your women, who are killing each other's common sense, are not the same from the side. I hope you're amused, but no one's gonna be happy when you're out of sight."

"As I said..."

Sure, I'm fun to be horny and chirped by a beautiful kid, but if you run too far, at least the female slaves will be treated like a bunch of people who just happen to be crazy.

That's not good. Anyone who mass-produces crazy kids is certainly a tutor. The means are just a little different from the image.

"Discuss with everyone..."

"Do it."

Somehow a man who can hold a firm opinion on my harem state could be valuable. Thank you, Bauz.

So, gather the female slaves who are walking around naked, eating, drinking, kneeling in my penis, and tell them that you talked to Bauz earlier in the car seat.

"So let's add and subtract. Sure, it's a peculiar situation, but it's usually not a good idea to run any further. I trust I'm all smart, but it's not a good idea if some kid comes out running more in the future with a misunderstanding or throws away some real shame or something. I like horny, cute kids, but I'm not sure I can stay crazy."

"Sure, I'm happy with this now, but it's not too dangerous to ask for anything further... as a woman you could take away something important"

"... I'm not sure I understand Aurora's criteria for satisfaction or dissatisfaction"

"Mm-hmm. Has Angelos become dissatisfied? I thought I'd lost my temper."

"Chi, no...... but"

"Ho. I'm not sure. … I can't abandon the possibility that I'm no longer crazy by the owner's standards."

"The shame of the dragon is different from the original. Master Andy knows about that.... but if we all did, just like us, we certainly wouldn't think of normal people as normal spiritual women"

"What happens to our colony?... Muggle"

"Isn't Luna's colony because common sense doesn't make sense in itself?"

"Hey, Naia, what am I supposed to do after all? I knew you couldn't do it if you were naked?

By the way, Emma is just magically listening, and Fennel is politely shaving my penis, so don't participate. Well, it's hard to count to the main members as we argue, so I don't seem to be able to give much of an opinion.

So Mr. Gloria says that he's been canvassing out and drawing something ever since he woke up and hasn't even come out into the lobby. Something must have inspired me at last night's festival.

Anyway, they all seemed quite "a bit too hazy" uncomfortable, and they seemed to be able to make me wear clothes peacefully.

And, where the atmosphere came together well, Mr. Hilda, apparently, came back to say a word while examining him in a separate room but his voice over here was overheard by his elves ears.

"Most importantly, shame fades when we're all soaked." Andy, when you ask, it might be more exciting if only the child you ask for feels naked at all times. "

"I see. That's Mr. Hilda."

"It makes sense..."

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Let's be careful in the future. Let's not make it too horny a suggestion. Beatrice or something is going to break more and more when these guys lead.

"So, Mr. Hilda, where's the lady?

"Mm-hmm. You've got a little curse on you."

"Curse!?

Something uneasy came up. What the hell is that?

"What is it?"

"Made with some kind of malice, a curse like disease. It doesn't happen naturally. It's a hassle to treat normally. It could take 20 years to get it fully healed."

"... that's a bad guy."

"That's the difference, hey. You make it to suffer for a long time, like this. So that I may be forced to live a life without anything else in my life. Maybe when I was younger I just got something or resented... and I think he put it on some kind of shady guy anyway"

"... even a dark elf who should be able to use magic has never noticed... it takes 20 years to heal if you do"

There are some horrible things in the world, and at the same time, I think this city would be possible.

As seen in Talc, magic can even be used to finish a little, for example, good food. It's a luxury in a way, and if it comes from a race that can't use magic, it seems to use it for crap, but it's a rich use.

But in a world dominated by vice and malice, magic is also developed to afflict others. That's scary, but it's a prediction.

"A little, I mean... can Mr. Hilda manage it"

"Twenty years is an unmagical positive attack. My arm would be six months."

Six months. Much shorter, but quite a while to stay.

"... healing, right?

"Of course. But naturally, there are better doctors in the world than me, right?

Mr. Hilda winks.

...... yeah. I mean......

"Take me to the polka, do you mean"

"Damn. Healthy body as early as a week. She's still about the same age as Knoll? It's not like it's dead Obasan."

That's amazing to hear.

Mr. Knoll is between Mr. Hilda and Mr. Deane... well, look at him. He's 300 years old. Doesn't feel like he's 400. That's when you start saying and doing things that bother you about your age.

... so I set up a line in Christie that cares about my age.

Even Mr. Hilda looks younger than me, and he finally looks around 30 when he's about 800, so either way, it doesn't feel like he's getting older until then. Let's not be too rude to think about.

So, with that in mind, my desire for ejaculation continues to be stimulated by the head of Fennel's koji tea, which kneels and moves silently back and forth in my groin.

Slow thinking speed.

Everyone's lack of that is a visual stimulus, and I interrupt the idea of what to do with the lady and focus for a moment on the sensation in Fennel's mouth.

In her soggy mouth, she renounces her licking moves, sensing that I want to ejaculate, holding my breath and stimulating her back and forth throughout her cub and mouth. Still doesn't hold my breath that long, so I breathe a little back and forth for a dozen rounds, and I repeat to encourage you to shake your head again and dedicate yourself to ejaculating on my penis.

Her seriousness and devotion will satisfy my desires. Yes, it should have been filled, but I would grab her head on, shake it like a thing and ask for stimulation.

Just a few more moments. Just for a little while. I couldn't bear the creeps of it, I did so and moved it the moment Fennel's movement loosened...... it released semen into the back of its throat, and Fennel coughed up in abundance and also blew semen out of its nose.

"Ugh... oh, sorry..."

"Wuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

"Oh. Andy, if you..."

"Tsu, tsu"

Bad luck with the faults in front of everyone.

but some daughters are rather sloppy, such as Angelos, Aurora and Lyla.

"... not good"

"It's good to get rough and throat offended like that..."

"Ho. The owner said he'd do as much as he wanted, if I could handle that."

I knew you guys had to be careful. You can't start educating other kids at the same level.

... No, I thought I'd actually try it later... but a little bit.

Put your clothes on everyone and take the lady out to the front hall again.

"Traveling to Trot? I'm not kidding. Take a look at the current state of Atashi. Now is not the time to step on it."

I knew Lady said that.

Given her situation a few months ago when she took real power of the city, that would be true.

but.

"That's what I said. I'm not ready. I don't have that much hope. The sense of responsibility for the throwaway bowl and back-to-back seems like an old human race. I can't help but see for myself."

Lyla pointed out, the lady looked like she had chewed up a bitter bug.

"I don't mean to... If you say you look like that, you might not dare argue with me."

"Go home, ten days at most. You can leave that extent to a man named Oscar or a man named Oulu. Yearly… as a healthy dark elf, as a woman, it could be a symbol of the city's regeneration more than any other measure."

"... my drugged daughters sane. I guess that Spirit Springs isn't a total eyebrow spit either. But... you can't make it work."

"We have to head to La Pearl once too. We'll see you on the way home."

"... for Christ's sake, this is my first trip out of the country."

Whatever you say, Lila's words move her.

But... I can't imagine. As good as Mr. Knoll...?

The only thing I see of her now is her obese, makeup thick middle-aged aunt herself, often in every lower town.

Even though I know that dark elves are a beautiful species, I can't think of a way to bring them back to life beautifully.

I don't know whose curse it is, but I guess the detriment I've brought to her life with it is immeasurable. Still, the guts of the lady who became one or every person as the face of the city are amazing, though.

(cont 'd)

Chapter end