Half-elves Fall in Love Chapter 783

Published at 29th of June 2022 07:04:25 AM

General Lucas seemed to enjoy his tea at the cafe where he and I went in with Angelos at all times.

As much as that sounds like I can prepare as much in my own mansion, but well maybe there is something because it's about him. You think it's better to meet a woman? You think it would be more popular to show the cool coffee scenery down there?

"You... why are you here...!

General Lucas' eyes swallow with a sword and hands on a laipier lowered to his waist.

but when I saw Angelos, Lyla and Sharon standing around me at the same time, I awkwardly took my hand off my patterned ass.

"... Princess Sharon"

Oh, I was worried about Sharon's eyes. I mean, if you think about it carefully, are you qualified in many ways at once?

I warn you while Lyla repositions herself to respond to any attack on me.

"Ho. You better not imitate something crazy. Diane and the white Irina are also here. We're not gonna make it."

"... Irina too.... What can I do for you?"

Lucas lays down his eyes and tries to regain his calm, but still asks me more and more.

"Not a big deal"

"I didn't ask you, human."

"... che"

I knew I didn't like this guy.

"I'm sorry for any rash visit. It's a cure for me."

"... you are from St. Gard's"

Oh, Princess Lan, I know you, Lucas.

The voice color changed blatantly.

"Welcome to my Krabeth. I feel uncomfortable not being prepared for hospitality. I will prepare dinner seats whispering, if you please."

Suddenly he smiles with a sparkling smile and spreads his hand in plain sight.

... Speaking of which, I was in motion for Angelos when I was a character like this.

If you don't know about previous barbarism, you also seem to be fooled. Alerting me and Lyla... well, the Princesses of the Run would be similar.

but Fiona was the only one poking at the super handsome smile.

"I'm sorry, but it's a quick journey. If I ever get another chance."

"... while overtaking, you should be careful of the man. When will my stupid sister do it, too, and end up calling herself the man's slave, etc. I don't know what they'll do if they forgive me."

…………

Princess Run went through with her face as if she hadn't heard.

I want to put his face up, but I guess I can't reply because of my strong fear of me as a dragon rider.

And Fiona is once again blurring her guard here. You're really outspoken, too.

And Laurier and Marone don't have much edge, but they look like they pulled on sparkling smiles because they only hear that I was caught in a terrible eye once.

"That's the rumor...... One-Ball Prince"

"Oh, you can't put that in your mouth, Mr. Laurier!?

Marone panicked, but the one-ball Prince put up with just moving his ears in a pickle. The overwhelming good-looking power feels weakened.

"Is that guy one ball?

Mira is in on it with a true face. One-ball Prince just has a smile on his face. But I'm still patient.

"That's not what you say in front of yourself. Mr. Selene stomped on me, and I hear it was both of them, but I've managed to do one thing with the medicine here."

"Did Mr. Selene do it..."

Mixed while showing the windy pretense of Naris, hammering to Sharon.

That's just getting pathetic.

"Don't overprovoke yourselves. You're strong for once."

"Anyway, I'm not going to ask you to do it."

General Lucas, who is on the verge of being pretty but still a little fist-shaking.

Princess Run is a little pitiful that she has trouble reacting and can't speak with a bitter smile on her face.

And Fiona looks surprised that she didn't get the story over here. For once, General Lucas used Southern language against Princess Lan. The interpreter for me around here is still Naris.

But...... hi my female slaves don't seem to change my bad impression of him, there is a verse that I am intentionally inciting.

But for once, it's inside Aurora, and even though she didn't apologize to me, especially in the Carlwin case, it worked, so as far as I'm concerned, it doesn't taste good to be completely stupid and smash her face.

But how did you put it? If you let them have too much hua, that's going to boo the female slaves. I don't know.

... In the end, I decided to throw a round at Irina to make time for the operation.

"I have a lot to do with the general, but he helped me fight other dragon forces a while back."

"... in a deal. As far as I'm concerned, I didn't want to get along very well with my sister."

"Ha ha..."

I'll go back into the cafe, surround myself with Princess Run and General Lucas, plus Sharon and I, and set up a lot of explanatory time for the princess.

There are liras outside the cafe. Ask Irina and Mr. Deane to guide you when they come back. And when Lyla kills me, I can't pick it up.

"His sword also worked against dragon opponents. I wonder if there's a shockwave sword move in St. Gard. With that amazing one..."

"Ah, some knights of the Nanda are users of such things. You think it's a particularly exciting move in a trot?"

"... well, that doesn't leave the realm of bending. My sword is a little more gorgeous and cruel."

General Lucas scratched up his red hair. I hate being painted to death.

It really dominates the place when the super handsome guy gets real cool. It feels similar to Mr. Knoll's dance swallowing the place and definitely becoming the star.

Perfect humor aura to even say secluded words. It's a level where Princess Run's gall strength becomes rather horrible when it doesn't look particularly effective even when it's hit by this.

"Even in this spoon pattern, for example, if you care about it, you'll cut and tear the rock apart. Needless to say, people and demons... you're expected to have this skill. Less savage work is not my hobby, but there are not so many opportunities to fight dragons. I thought it might be a good idea to try your arm."

"... that's a great strength. I can't say much about martial arts, but I didn't expect Dragon Rider to say so."

"... Mm"

Princess Lan sends a flush of General Lucas to brag about how well she is doing and hooks up with a compliment to me.

General Lucas seemed disturbed, but if you try it on her, aren't you still more scared and handsome of me?

And Sharon puts the teacup down and smiles.

"That's a good move. Even if you skip that, according to what I hear, the sense of slashing each other is pretty good."

"I don't know if you'll be satisfied with Princess Sharon in the black arm hearing the sound."

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Oh, good. Sharon seems in the direction of drawing my intentions and yoishing me.

But it's a nice painting with beautiful men and beauties, but Sharon is definitely over 100 years old... I don't know how old you are, but to hear how you treat her from Naris and Almeida.

I think General Lucas against was definitely 30 or there.

Even though General Lucas was in all that good shape at the time of that stomping incident, just as he's still young as an elf.

I feel the difference in room around it is in the air between the two of us.... No, it wasn't until Sharon started showing the room to deserve it, actually, after Felios moved away and started playing the leader of the Gauntlet Quartet.

Blood muscle goodness is almost identical, as is the assessment of combat power.

And the point of beauty doesn't really work between elves either. Because people are used to seeing beautifully shaped species like that.

When that happens, as General Lucas, who always looks at women from above, he's probably the one who's less superior and harder to do.

General Lucas' noble son moves against Sharon also taste very badly crisp, and still the air improves thanks to Sharon's graceful standing him up.

... I can also hear the conversation between Naris and Angelos looking at it faraway.

"... that's how a Knight Sharon can stand up and talk to you."

"Oh that's what you really get when you go into and out of the social world. My mother will soon throw away her skin."

"Oh... speaking of which, I used to be a princess. Hey, that guy."

"No, I'm not still a princess."

"... if I told him in person, I would definitely stroke his collar and say, 'Now I'm..." or 5 gold coins. "

"The bet is inconclusive. I mean, Naris won't take off his collar forever either."

"Ah... hey, tell me!?

"What?

I'm kind of rushing off chatter. I can hear you. Why don't you notice the letting go of yourself?

And Irina and the others finally arrive around where the atmosphere of the place has managed to settle down there.

"I made you wait. … Empty prince, stay out of the way."

"... you are"

"It's not enough to say... It's the first time you've had a Carlwin case."

General Lucas is just as awed by Irina, who looked like the guest of honor.

Yeah, I can convince you that Irina, the head of the real family, is the best in terms of style standing above people, after all. Needless to compare, even General Lucas just can't take a different attitude.

I can also take it that the relationship between the top and bottom of the inner circle of the elf is just harsh... but with a presence that lets the other person kneel and still behave as they deserve, at least there's nothing lined up for Irina.

"Now, Lord Smythson, take a sip of straw"

"... how can you sit on my lap with this air you"

"Why should I shy away from a guy who's on his own? Strawberries shouldn't be for Lucas in the first place. As soon as you put in one of your meals, just one left, okay? What are you messing with?"

"... you"

For once, he's the second most important person in the forest after Mr. Dior. It doesn't have to be because Aurora's a successor here more than she's stepping into female slavery.

"Dear Irina. Can I ask you one thing?"

"Mm?"

Kneeling on the floor, Lucas offers Irina to keep her gaze off the subject.

"... I know you will forgive me for comparing arms with the god of war"

"... what?

"I've made a few mistakes before, but I still don't have the flow to do arm comparisons in full swing.... what seems absolutely inferior to her is a critical issue for me. At this time, I'd like you to have one opportunity."

Lucas lifts his eyes, Irina...... and looks at me in that chair.

Irina sips my tea while she sighs and puts it down.

"I won't allow you to squeeze the extra waste into the outcome of making a fuss stand? Without a life match."

"Ha."

"... that's not why. Deane, can we hang out?"

Mr. Deane shrugs his shoulders with his arms around him.

"Unless you want to spend half a day, you can hang out with some entertainment."

... eh, are you sure you want to play a game or something? What if I lose... No, I don't even think I'll lose.

(cont 'd)

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