Half-elves Fall in Love Chapter 815

Published at 29th of June 2022 07:03:54 AM

Then a few more days.

The days were only peaceful...... the climate began to suddenly get cold with gakun after several degrees of rain.

"... It's cold today"

Trying to open the window because Tess is in the morning, I shake my skin brutally and close it immediately.

This is the form that proved the stunning insulation properties of the house the elves made for me. I guess Tess couldn't predict the outside temperature because she hasn't left my room since last night.

"Even though it's still Autumn Mouth"

"It's gonna snow in a month."

"Again... isn't it quick to say how much north it is?

"Maybe the ancient kingdom of the elves has something to do with it."

The land on the Wangdu side to the west, separated by the Kosnake Mountains, seems to be a little slower to snow and calmer to build up.

I've also heard stories about how it's odd that the ocean isn't close in order to be so snowy. When I say snow, the point must be the same as rain and it must be moisture, so I need a cohesive amount on the wind in order to be massively supplied. But it's supposed to be a little too far for the sole to cross from the other side of the elf territory.

But when it comes to distorted elf forests in space, common sense doesn't count. There's nothing I can do but say it's not crazy or anything.

"Maybe it has something to do with having Misty Palace. They're the opposite of the Fire Dragon, and a little bit of strength makes them freeze."

"Exactly because of the dragon, the climate changes..."

Tess let her eyes swim when she said it.

Regarding dragons, it's still not strange to have any out of common sense. The discourse gets really weak.

But this time, the dragon was there.

Emma is the one who casts the magic of lighting on the bed and places it to relight the indoors instead of what she installed yesterday and was about to disappear.

"I hear some dragons used to storm just fly, but now dragons with that power... shouldn't be as far as I know"

"... he was like that"

"Were you weakened by a period of time?

Emma tilts her neck at Tess's question, wondering, teasing.

"I know it would be inconvenient if I had that power"

"... presupposes that you can't control it at your own volition?

"In the first place, I don't know the situation where you want to fly while you have a storm. Winds will be hard to fly and it will be harder to check the situation on the ground. No matter how much ice dragons say they're strong in that situation, they've never been over it."

"... well, yeah"

Dragons flying in with storms. It looks picturesque, but it does seem like the only reason to do it... is to threaten humans so much.

The dragon is horrible enough to threaten you in the first place. A storm doesn't need any added value.

Then... that's a wasted ability...

Tess figured it out.

"What about taking the rain clouds to the sun..."

remarked, but Emma shook her head.

"Dragons aren't the kind of creatures that do that."

"... you say it yourself?

"What you gain from it, what you lose, what you live for, what you die for... it will be in each. Sunshine will only be harmful to people, but it also has the life to live by drying up. If the dragon moves takes it away, it is an abuse of power, an evil thing. Dragons abhor the tyranny of such one-sided goodwill because they have no firm conviction and because it is possible for them."

"... ugh, um..."

Tess with a face that makes me think so squarely...... but I somehow understand the skin feeling that "Dragons don't seem to like that".

Dragons are always conscious and cautious about their immense power.

Not just the violence of dragon braces and destruction, but the "power to storm" would also revolve around the basics with the same feeling as it does.

Even if I say it can be used in a beneficial way, that's not for a species called the Dragon. Humans and other subhumans are "otherness, heterogeneous" to the dragon, just like any other wildlife.

Moving in line with human interests is only an excessive hassle, dragonally over-shouldered and over-expected from the human side.

Unless you have a dragon rider to lead it, but unless you're there, that's dragonally "unlikely behavior" is Emma's opinion, and I guess that's actually what it is.

But it's so cool... no, when it gets cold.

"I think it's time for the harvest festival..."

"Huh? Do you have something to harvest?

"There's a field for once, really for once."

Although it is often thought that satisfactory farming is not possible in polka in the snow for half of a year, the fields are held by most houses because spirit spring water also has the power to grow crops healthy and large. It feels more like a home garden than a field.

Large ploughing is difficult because of the lack of young manpower, sprinkling spiritual springs water while it is effective is also heavy labor, and in the summer when the fields are in operation, they overlap as tourist destinations.

That's why it's tough to make crops your main income, but it's not hard to make them if it's enough to plant preserved food for every household in the winter.

Of course, it's hard by spring, consuming it with marination failures, each golden measure, etc., and it's usual for every household to be a cutlet by the time it melts.

"I couldn't attend last year, but this year is going to be a mix, and if it was, I might be able to use the dragon's mobility to support some festivities."

"Support...... for example?

"Uh... coming hunting wildlife, purchasing what you need for the festival"

"Is that what you need when you're able to make a deal with the Elf Territory?

…………

I won't be able to say anything to Tess's words.

Yeah. You're right in time for that.

Even meat would want Kristi to sell a corner of horse meat, and alcohol and all that is now coming in as a starting point for "rough whales". There may not be anything in the dragon that you will suddenly need.

I want to be useful, but um......

"The female slaves of the Lord will surely rejoice in attending the festival."

Emma says so, but can I just sit happy with it?

But when people ask me what I can do,

Me with arms and looking up and thinking. Tess writes my breasts with her fingers.

"... wouldn't you like to have that arrecole later for now? We're all going to be here soon..."

The colour of desire mixes slightly at the end of Tess's words.

Yes, naturally, she and Emma spent the night in my room. Perhaps last night we had plenty of alternating sex, and the crazy Tess of course still remains naked wearing nothing but a collar.

And I'm asking for the first of the mornings before everyone gets here, extraordinarily.

I'm just showing some signs that Emma is going to swell up saying, "Is that a prerequisite for you to hold from yourself as you deserve," but well Emma is the blue collar of a playful slave, and Tess is the yellow collar of a pregnant slave. In this case, the right of priority lies with Tess.

"... then think while seeding"

"Oh, hey, that's good. ♪ I get conceived as a matter of course in one thought, it burns ♪"

"Pervert."

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Instead of setting up and concentrating on sex, it is rather a treatment that is fertilized as if it were some of the final things of everyday life.

It seems Tess can be expensive like that.

So, actually, it's not just Tess that thinks you're the one who's really looking forward.

"... Lord. I personally would like you to feel free to insert it with that intention."

"... Emma. You don't have to follow this pervert like that."

"No! Heh, perverts and all that...... that's not what I meant, dragon female holes are really meant to be treated that way. My name is Main Road!

I try to deny the word pervert, and while I hesitate to say that if I completely deny it, that would be the way to buy my unhappiness, Emma's inner agitation that I end up settling into this way of saying it is adorable, but in the end, it doesn't translate into a radical opinion of "throw away the shark in a light mood".

But, Emma. Honestly, I'm not that hungry beast, and I want to have some fun with a little tough, calm kid like Emma. I hope you're not in a hurry.

And.

"Exactly!!

Byrne, and it was a motivated and equally bare rheda who opened the door and came into the room.

"Don't hesitate, anytime! Please use it fully in front of anyone! I am prepared to expand the female hole no matter who scorns me, lay low and continue to beg for seed!

... I would like you to refrain from making such remarks because you are no match for such extremists.

"So! How many times have I told you that just because you guys are fun doesn't benefit me one thing!

Me standing in teeth screaming... ejaculating in the back.

"Ah," teeth, stuffed and snoozed with bupbup and semen, is no longer the face of a woman who loves heartfelt pleasure, nor the shadow of a knight who really used a dragon slayer for his country in a riddle.... well, it was a mistake in itself.

Black collar set to arrive following there.

"Well, it's true it sounds fun."

"Because of this, why don't you and your sisters go out in the middle of the city and show off?"

"... he's already dead anyway. If you want to make a toy, I want you to do it thoughtfully."

Why do we keep talking about premise? I never do weird porn festivals in polka.

... I didn't say I wouldn't do it on an approximate basis.

The autumn breeze was getting cold so I stopped taking southern language courses outside and Naris moved the place to "Leslie House".

Sometimes when I'm here, Mr. Seema keeps me stuck with the cooking prototype, and there's a whole bunch of other Southern language users out there.

So do the Dark Elf sisters, and Sharon comes a lot. When I'm tired of teaching, I can baton touch.

"Now translate the line I'm going to say."

Sharon says something a little quicker.

A cat daughter followed her from the cat mansion raised her hand as she put down a beat through her ear and picked up the word and constructed what it meant.

"'Lister can use a sword, but I've only shown that three times before. Because I hate your father'!

"It's a shame. It's Grandpa who hates the Great Knight of Lister. Other than that, you're right."

"Wait, Sharon. Don't use that strangely disturbing story as an example."

"It's a story that bothers you, and that's why you want to hear more about it, right?

Sharon winks with her fingers on her lips like a prank.

Dear… Even though he's younger than Mr. Deane, he looks good in his sisterly tricks.

Sharon also slurred a longer dialogue than just now.

Uh. Lister told my grandfather...... what, I need you to say it again.

If you think so, a different cat daughter translated as slutty.

"'The sword Lister learned is a sword that does eye poking and foot cutting, and Grandpa boasted about the number of opponents he'd ever wasted in practice. I guess I wasted my own brother, too."

"Yes correct. I didn't do it, which means I can't start again."

"... my brother is the brother of the Great Knight of Lister? That grandfather's brother?

"I'll give you an example of that."

"No, wait a minute. I want to hear that on Hira!?

The Southern language course was very distant.

Overall, I'm concerned that the cats understand faster than I do.

No, I certainly don't think I'm that smart, do I? I think so.

Why are you guys so crisp to remember? Are you actually good at studying?

(cont 'd)

Chapter end