Half-elves Fall in Love Chapter 779

Published at 29th of June 2022 07:04:29 AM

I immediately realized that it was just disrespectful, so I turned to the side of each body in an upright immobilized position.

The lower end is upright immobilized at times like this because it's not what I found out what courtesy I have. That's the soldier's rule.

Seeing how I behaved, the girl looked strange that Princess Run of St. Gard...

"... is it Trott's rule to talk in that odd position?

... On second thought, I'm a party to the conversation now, and this was just a low-end rule not to participate in the conversation.

Review Mr. Deane and Irina once while coughing. They all looked sorry for each other.

"... can't Andy suddenly do something like this?"

"Let me be my deputy. It's the most expensive if you're just an identity. If you're dealing with a princess, there's no shortage."

"Who is it?"

A knight who does what sharply, though suppressed by Naris.

"Irina, one of the nine clans whose northern elf territory is the white clan chief. I'm not gonna let you tell me you don't know our woods."

Irina stares invincibly at the female knight with her small body.

I was bare until just now, but wearing a grassy long coat would give me a lot of style.

The female knight looked bewildered.

"... silly, why such a nobleman..."

"That's not a dialogue here. What are you doing hiding in illusion with Kosokoso? Naris is going to be with the creeps. I'll let you open your mouth as to whether or not you wrongfully detained it."

Irina at a spiritual advantage.

Speaking of the head of the Nine Families of the North, he treats them royally. It is also the treatment of the oldest royal arcus.

Even though I don't know the royalty of the country, it was so great that I didn't have to make it look naughty.

"It's..."

"Fiona, it's not for you to step forward."

"But whatever with your mouth alone"

"Is that what we can say when we're here in sneak?"

Princess Run, who changed her young, shattered tone, took control of the female knight and made her grow up.

And once again, a thank you to Irina.

"The Third Princess of the Kingdom of St. Gard, Lan Blue Light. I'll tell you more than that."

"Mm-hmm. At last... right, standing talkin 'too. Let it soak in water."

Behind the aisle was a small room filled with golden water.

It is not loess. It shines slightly.

Both the female slaves and I were now disturbed by that water, which is rare even in the hot spring labyrinth.

"Cover that groin. Blessed are the eyes of Master Lan."

Female knight Fiona, wrapped around a thin robe, says so and releases her hand tufted.

She and Princess Run are wearing that robe, so it seems critical that I be present in the bath. The wet white robe still doesn't hide the line of the body no matter how you look at it, even the size of the two milk rings can be seen, but I still feel a cultural difference, especially around not being ashamed of it. I guess that's the "hidden" treatment already.

Everyone but Naris has abandoned robe wearing. They cheered on our style, but they managed to convince me of Irina's saying, "That's the common style in the desert, so it's imitative."

... that it finally reaches me after a time difference by an interpreter.

Whatever they say, thanks to Lyla, Sharon, and the pinching of an interpreter by Naris since rendezvous, I'm half-tempered into conversation. This has always been the case for exchanges so far, including the "cover your groin" that I've just been told.

"And that Mr. Fiona... I don't know what to say, but he's fucking weak"

"It's amazing how much Naris tells you."

"Don't you see Smythson Ten Chiefs Arr... well was Smythson Ten Chiefs on the weak side too? Can you be a knight who can't shake his sword with his blade muscle in the first place?"

"... oh yeah"

I'm not a knight, but as a blacksmith, that makes me look like I'm serious.

The blade muscle is raised and cannot be shaken. I can't shake it, not not shake it.

In other words, the sword she is wielding could not be slashed even if it hit her biological body.

Have you broken the lower limit as a knight?

"Maybe if you do it with the same gear, you'll have ten Smythson men in your arms."

"Isn't that a level where you shouldn't exist as a soldier?

It makes me sad to say so myself, but I'm a rear guard after not doing any melee training at all.

Crossbow soldiers can fight there, like Isaac and Boyd, but I can't do it at all. In fact, Cairon and Rants are definitely stronger, even with the same Stharaka soldiers if they seriously fight.

She can still be forgiven if she says she's a rear guard too, but the gear is a complete knight.

"... the princess's escort."

"Hey, I'm gonna take a look."

Good thing they can't hear the conversation in Northwestern, we talk like that in grandeur.

"There will be no other way around it."

Overwhelming tits from the side...... no, Sharon comes into the conversation.

"The St. Gard army is not a military organization that has developed a high degree of meritocracy, like Celesta and Renfangas. The country is new, but aristocracy is at its root. … Especially if this is a journey of patience, the escort will be only formal."

"Uh..."

Make a face that Naris convinced.

This would mean that Fiona was chosen to accompany the princess with her identity as her focal point.

This country also has momentum and a rare characteristic of a religious state, but only the fundamental part is the "kingdom". That means if you stick around, you will govern with "blood muscles," not "abilities."

Of course, such class doctrine is not only unfavourable, it also means that we know the direction of our efforts from the outset, because the future is determined from the outset.

Even if you don't have great talent, most humans are proficient to some extent if you work hard from childhood. You can trust that.

... I'd be in trouble if someone came out who wasn't that "mostly".

"I've never seen a grown man wield such a flabby sword but Minister Ashton."

"Not so much."

I didn't expect Angelos to say that much. On the contrary, it is spared that I did not look closely at it.

And he said there was a separation between the hot water talks around there.

"... I see what you mean, Lord Smythson."

Irina drew the golden water closer to us. Princess Lan is with us.

Exactly. The princess stopped in about 3 meters to warn me that it would be the woman's instinct to get closer than to some point if my naked daughters did it.

"It's not what I expected. They even glued to the city of Bass Mays and hid that this girl was coming to Yuji. The phantom of the wall is that it was put up by an elf magician who was a member of the Hot Springs Guide."

"How can you help Naris accidentally get in there?... Something you have to hide so much, Yuji."

"The way you look at it, such as the fact that you have Yuji, can also be an eye-catcher. Anyway, given the city's tourist revenues, there's no way it could have been that way."

"... right"

We don't all have good people, which I realize in Celesta, but I tend to forget that it's polka.

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That's why I rely on a single phantom and a hedgehog knight. I don't know what to do with a ninja, but it's a tide-raising nation, and I wonder how much other use the soldiers have. I've never had too little power to break into princess security or anything.

"... Does Yuji mean it's any worse, Princess"

"I can't seem to cure my asthma.... there are as many cures as there are in the North Forest."

Irina shrugs her shoulders. When I tickled those nipples with my fingers, "Can't you do that after a serious conversation," he said, angry with his jito eyes.

Sharon also opens his mouth.

"I remember Arcus had some good pills and sorcery too... could it have been a bad break with this country"

"Arcus elves aren't very kind to other countries in the first place, are they?"

Naris says in a true face. Sharon looked indescribable.

I knew you wouldn't teach like a human being for free.

Mr. Deane put on an arm and looked difficult.

"... we have a way of treating it for sure, even if we don't say anything about fine treatments."

...... yeah.

The Spirit Springs are the quickest.

"But there are some problems"

Mr. Deane glanced at Princess Run and Fiona.

And he starts speaking in Southern. (Naris is in charge of simultaneous interpretation to me)

"We know the complete cure. But I can't impose it on you."

"Become... what are you going to do!

Fiona gets up and eats Zabba. Big tits. Not as big as Sharon, though. Generally speaking, it can be described as sufficiently eye-catching.

"First of all, I have to get a firm apology regarding the abduction of Naris. She is one of the Lenfangus knights and a favorite of the Black Dragon Lyla. He's not a good person to deal with."

Narris looked a little muzzled and itchy as she translated.

"Forget about the treatment, from me about it..."

Control of Princess Run's mouth, Mr. Deane continues.

"It was you who worked disrespect, Knight Fiona. I'll have you officially apologize in front of us according to your manners."

...... even if you don't pay that much attention, Naris shrugs.

But I also know that this is not a good idea.

If the downside is not exactly zeroed while it is small, the addition is low even if you are shown a good spot, and the mistake is a greater reduction. After this. If not so much, my impression of her becomes something that crawls through the earth. If I were to lend them a hand, it would be best to make them apologize early.

Fiona looked uncomfortable, but could not stand the gaze of the female slaves surrounding her, or knelt down to Naris and apologized.

"Fiona, the eldest daughter of Eduardo Gennil, heir of the pale light, the kingdom of St. Gard the Holy. My sincere apologies to Lord Naris, knight of Lenfangus."

... I don't mind apologizing, but I wonder if I need something like my own praise before that.

No, maybe it's necessary in her. In the sense of self-restraint, you can't run away like a child because you're carrying a big potato.

Naris was tangled up in my arm and said, "Uh... oh, yes. Fine. Yeah," he accepted the apology uncomfortably, putting the spot away.

Looking at it, Mr. Deane continues the conversation.

"... we are just tourists. I have absolutely no in-laws against the princess. I didn't even know I was here, so I didn't intend to do anything harmful, but I can't give you something kind and excessive for no reason."

"Mr. Deane."

I'm confused by a word I don't think is Mr. Deane.

But Irina controls me with her hands and tells me.

"It's not like feeding those dogs. Lord Smythson, you're not a key figure in a distant country. Sickness is pathetic, so don't think about saying things like that and taking them out easily. If you do poorly, the war will start."

"... but"

"Leave it to Deane"

... Sure, if we suddenly show up and suddenly take the princess away and say, "There's a cure, come on, let's help you," I usually just think it's some kind of incident. The city of Bass Maize is suspected by the center of the kingdom, and if you do poorly, people die.

I can see by reason, but then we can't talk about it.

"... ok"

Princess Run nods and rises.

"Now let's spin the myth"

... What are you talking about?

This kid, he's not having asthma, he's not having a bit of an affair in another direction?

(cont 'd)

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