Half-elves Fall in Love Chapter 734

Published at 29th of June 2022 07:05:13 AM

In the meantime, I asked around about you.

The liner subordinates... well, they'll say it if they complain, so leave it.

Shario is the only one with a problem to be exact, but even I haven't hung up on her yet when it comes to her, so I'd like to make her like it, including not participating in the ceremony.

Though Selene almost convinced me, nothing is inevitable now that I challenge her values.

One day we may have to conquer her suicide, but that won't be something that has to be "now" at least by soaking up the phase of dialogue.

If I'm to be perfectly honest with you, there's too many people this time around. It's too heavy to simultaneously process, so I'd like to face it carefully another time.

And I decorate and repaint the additional collar. I took the order, even if it was awkward.

"Hey Dad, what are you making Mr. Andy?

"... Sarah, you shouldn't want to know too much about your customers"

... I'm so sorry, Mr. Jackie.

Where ready, venue and day decision again.

And fly Maia for a preaching order to Blakecore.

Maia doesn't want to use it to get away from me, but Irina and I don't want Irina to look good in the depths of the Elf Territory.

So we're talking about putting Maia's family in... this time with the extra dragons (aside from the Maia clan), and it's a little awkward to ask for a decree.

So, the place was eventually decided at Polka's new tavern.

Too far away from the polka would be a blackcore burden, or if it was in elf territory, the hassle of rooting would be a lot greater due to the convenience of having a fair number of dark elves and silver dragons in it... and there was a suggestion from Sevory where I was worried.

He said, "If you want to fix it, it's fine."

"Repair...?

"I'll use it again in the winter, and I'll see if it leaks or something before then, and if you pay for the spider's nest and dust,"

"Oh."

You can't have a building as soon as it's a little empty.

The anomalies that people will notice as soon as they live are also more and more magnified by being left alone.

Although it seemed unrelated to that kind of damage because it was relatively in the neighborhood, the fact is that the seasonal new tavern is not actually "used," and even the snow disappears and the summer polka without heavy rain doesn't know how it's broken.

If that fixes it, it won't hurt if it's used for some personal use.

"Check for rain leaks... I hope it rains conveniently and you know the rain leaks"

"If the water was dripping, the floors and walls would discolor, wouldn't you know right away?

"... is that so too"

I guess that's what you mean when you say no one does first aid.

It leaks, and that alone can be quite unsightly.

"Some hands ask Elmo and the others to look into the building anomalies. The housekeepers are good at magic."

"... I don't know what else to do."

I take care of the Smythsons during their architecture and in their furniture making, Elf's housekeeper, or carpenter Elmo.

Asking them to help is also a little disturbing... now. It's like prepping an orgy festival venue.

"I'm not on punitive duty for anything, so it's not that much of a concern. I'm just talking about a rent-out agreement with the master, because I don't get along with people complaining that I solved it with money."

"... sort of"

There's something wrong with the wind discipline, so I want to do it anyway within the female slaves, but surely as a master, I just have to complete the condition of "I don't know. I'll have the place cleaned up as I lend it to the liquor festival," so even if we ask the elmos to do it, there's no cheating.

"Shall I ask Elmo, then?"

"Oh, then I'll tell you around tonight. I mean Irina's ass. Maybe I'll come for a drink."

"... aren't those guys too familiar?

The nightclub is a stash for the old men of the city. Regardless of the winter when you use the wide new tavern, now in the summer you will also be prepared to sit with the old men of the city.

Though our ladies still blend in by the virtues of Mr. Hilda and Irina's outstanding old man reception.

"For the sake of the housemasters, they drink well with all the humans. Arm wrestling, singing, dancing."

"... that's blue"

The family of the sea man led by Grandpa Boyce is wild and cheerful down there.

... a few days ago we had a conversation.

Everyone is as usual on the surface.

There are several merchant squads from Celesta and Silfed entering and leaving the city, and the Elves will be entering the polka again on a ten-person basis, so they will be consulted about adjusting their homes and jobs, and the snack terrace will be ready and the opening notice will be given, and the Elmos will have their new tavern inspected and repaired in the gaps they are talking about.

A few days have passed when we are all soaking up while we fix it, and it will finally be the evening of the day we herald.

Inside the tavern is bright illuminated with lighting magic lit by Irina and Selene.

But the windows are closed with wood doors and remain the same closed facility from the outside.

The entrance also remained closed, but only the back door for the clerk was open, where Serene stood to welcome everyone.

"There are 16 more female slaves today."

"I really only had 7 people planned..."

Naia, Beatrice, Galatia, Emma, Lleida, Leila and Corti. That's the only original plan.

There goes the Onyx momentum of Mr Knoll, Mr Milla, Mr Seema and Mr Luchino, the prostitutes of Mr Cosmos and Mr Gloria, and the cat momentum of Azel Rizel, to which Shario, who will probably wonder what he has been called. More ladies.

Actually, Lady, I wonder what's going on. Me, maybe Mr. Hilda will incite me to have sex with her. Maybe the lady's not convinced, and I don't think I can get the feeling up as long as the original lady is flirty either.

And 16. Sixteen.

... what the heck with keeping over 20 female slaves so far, but it's just too lame to add this number to female slavery overnight, shakes me.

'Cause even if I don't say twice as many at once as I've ever done, I'll be close to it.

I don't know if I've scrutinized everyone's feelings. I don't think I can say enough. Selene convinced me, but I figured I had to put it back on blank once and then go slow, and now I want to worry even more.

Seeing me like that, Selene laughs like trouble somehow.

"Mr. Andy.... What I want a collar for is a testament, the girls. Don't forget."

"... no, but come on"

"The collar is a sign of accepting your own lust.... so it's no mistake that Mr. Andy feels responsible. But don't be frightened. If you look at each person and think about how someone else can hold that person, the answer is simple."

"Hmmm......"

"It's that repetition.... Yes."

Selene invited the pair of Oregano and Sevory, who showed up the most, to push my back.

"Go inside, each and every one of you, let Mr. Andy take them off. Chu, do it for him."

"Huh."

"It will be a confirmation that all female slaves until now belong to you, and you should have a real feeling that female slaves from this time on will make sure they are your thing. There must be no female slaves who don't like to be stripped by your husband."

I got a weird way of getting turned around.

"Naked is the dress code, so Andy checks it carefully."

"Yes, I do like to take it off."

When I looked at Oregano and Sevory, they both looked at me a little red but upward and nodded.

"... then, my lord..."

"Please..."

The beginning of a spectacular sketchy ceremony. That's the women's strippers.

Is it more constructive than roaring at the weight of unproductive facts?

I nod as I get barometric pressure from both of us and enter the liquor store through the back entrance.

Three people, Irina and Jeanne, and Apple, prepared inside the tavern with Selene.

For a long night, prepare a cloth to wipe your body, boil water to wipe your body, which charcoal to start, and a mat line for nearly forty people to put to sleep.

"It's time to start. Then you have to take it off."

Look at me entering the liquor store with the shoulders of the Oreganos, Jeanne tries to take off her jacket without giving in.

"Wait a minute," Apple stops that.

"Jeanne. At Selene's suggestion…"

"Hmm...?

Apple tells Jeanne what she heard in Elf's hearing while turning a little red.

I'm gonna put it on my ass and take it off the oregano first.

"Um... isn't it from Mr. Apple or Mr. Jeanne...?

"The order is on my own. Right?"

The female slaves themselves might care about that sequence because they had children, or from ancient ginseng.

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It's just my desire priority. That's the rule that keeps this harem state in order.

So there's no way anyone would be mad if they wanted to see it from Oregano's naked.

With a modest attitude, I stroke my elf daughter's ass a little harder, sometimes lusty enough to surprise me, then untie it, take off one piece of clothes at a time and put it on the counter.

Oregano being taken off by adults. Summer also turns from being a "fellow city" living together to a "female slave" look who wants sex with me more than anything else, as white skin that doesn't hit the day is revealed.

Eventually, the only thing left in that body was the collar and pants, and he held my arm with his hands on the last one, letting his pants down to guide him.

…………♪

of slutty nudity that is going to fill this spot, one of the first.

With silent joy that it came to that, Oregano whispers to me with his pants in one hand.

"Chu, too... Selene told me"

"... right"

This one still doesn't take off a single piece.

A perverted female slave naked on her own tries to kiss me of obedience.

I accepted it and responded with a tongue that tangled back in her tongue.

Then, Sevory.

Sevory, who came directly from the liquor store or was wearing made-up clothes as they were, as opposed to Oregano, who was wearing relatively long clothes, also had different emotions when taking them off.

It's fun to watch your hand move that makes you wonder how far you can help me take it off, but six months ago it was a costume that was running around as a service in this place and I'm here today to be naked...... it's really interesting.

"Sevory."

"... yes, what is it"

"ORDER.... give me Mr. Salesman's pants"

"… Thank you for your order…"

It's my hobby to take it off, but it's also B to let the girl take it off herself if she shows it off carefully in front of me.

Sevory gets on my guessy order instantly, takes off her pants so she can stick her butt out with a bitter smile, and lets her swing her butt like that without waking herself up.

The luxurious hipster's buttocks shaken and the hairless shame and anus flickered in front of him.

"Good, Mr. Salesman"

"Yes... please play the chip"

"Your penis… is very busy today, so I'll take it with a thick kiss" "

"Pay" for a deep kiss on Sevory with a bitter smile. And the leftover maid clothes besides the pants that she took off also rubbed her skin nastyly as she kissed her and took them off.

Jeanne and Irina when that's over.

"Two chicks, don't feel like flirting you shouldn't"

"What do you say to the midwives..."

"Hmm. There's a difference between not playing pranks on a clan chief."

Unbelt Irina with one hand and crawl her hand under Jeanne's shirt with one hand to find a little breast milk seeping nipple.

"Speaking of which, what about the kids?

"Maia's mothers and the baron's wife took it on... I was just guessing..."

"... well, I guess it is now."

"The women of the Baron's Mansion understand the position of the frightened... If there are two women who are now friendly and bloated, it would be useless to say a novel..."

Irina's crusty breasts, Jeanne's breast nipples.

Reveal them with slow hands, tongue and lick on both sides to compare.

Jeanne's breast milk is sweet and Irina's nipples smell a little olive. I wonder if she even applied scented oil to her skin.

Enjoying the difference in taste, he turns his hand around the two hips and pulls his pants down from behind.

Two small buttocks of honey skin, like a baby polished in a spirit spring, exhibit a puffy elasticity and are exposed to the outside air.

"From this little girl..."

And then I grabbed the two butts all the time before turning around.

"Even kids like Apple are too extravagant just to be my sex slaves."

……♪

Apple approached me by and large, not refusing to let my little ones feel their lingering hands slip into my buttocks while keeping their lips together like a perfectly natural thing.

"But Andy's luxury is the luxury of helping people."

"A woman who is whoever she is is must have been overwhelmed. Because I can't be happy without being threatened with slavery, I want to be what I am."

"I'm not worried. I know Andy's persistent." "

Should I be happy to be blessed with a well-understood young wife, no, young slaves?

While they fit, Apple was also naked leaving behind a collar.

Naris, Almeida and Sharon to Tetes who show up there.

"Konbha."

"Can I come here..."

"Don't run away now, Naris."

"Yes, I suppose you don't hate eclecticism no matter what you say?

"That's right -... why are you turning to me?"

The first thing to take off in the gauntlet is the Naris decision. You wouldn't say anything about going home when you're naked.

Of course the other three were cooperative, and Naris stopped rambling on the kiss.

(cont 'd)

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