Chapter 568

Chapter 568: Carlwin rebirth 4 [Angelos et al.]

Serene had the help of Jeanne and Grandma Belladonna, as well as everyone in the Baron’s family, and they were giving birth safely.

But since I was in the same condition as a prisoner in Karlwin at that important time, you think my emotional control has been at stake ever since I was informed about it?

“Sometimes I suddenly say,” Can I go over there too if I have an abortion, “and every time I hear that, I get a hiatus.”

“Uh…”

That’s why I wanted you to come home satisfied.

“… well, I want you to know it was a tough fight without this”

“If it weren’t for the priors I’d done my feet before, we’d all just be down”

In fact, although my mother came out of the house to the Baron’s Mansion after hearing a report of my return, she graduated knowing she didn’t have my arms.

I’m putting him to rest in Apple’s bed now. The Apple was stroking Selene’s birth child (who was a girl) with a gentle face.

“What do you do with your name, Selene?

“I was going to put it on when Mr. Andy got back.”

“If Apple hadn’t come back, they’d have named him Apple.”

“Jeanne, hey!

“It’s already a joke.”

Jeanne is on the side of taking care of Selene because her own children have calmed down and can afford it.

He seemed to treat Fennel and the other elf daughters with leadership, and he seemed to be growing spiritually again while he didn’t see it.

“But what should we do with the name…… Mr. Andy, do you have an abdominal proposal?

“It’s also my idea to get my father’s and mother’s names again and make tea cloudy…”

“We’re going to grow in numbers, and we’re going to run out of crap at that rate.”

“Right.”

Um, I’ll roar, but it doesn’t suddenly come out.

The kid in Apple’s arms still doesn’t know until they tell him his gender. I stared for a while wondering if I would think of anything if I was looking at it jizzily, but I knew nothing had come up.

“Ask someone in the Elf Forest to run for a name… there’s definitely a guy over there in charge of that, right?

“Oh, let’s make that nashi”

Selene has rejected it instantly.

“Oh, why not?”

“If that’s about it, let’s worry about it for a while. If the pureblooded elves gave birth, I think that’s fine, but this is a mixed child I had.”

“… oh, uh, yeah”

From the look on Selene’s face, I can see the complicated mood.

Even though it is improved by my presence, half-elf is “abominable” to pureblooded people.

As for Selene, who has been so abominable, I don’t like following the rules of those who treat me like that.

Especially now Polka is a resting place where Selene has finally arrived. I don’t want to give “Elf” any more right to lay low and decide on an important part of my child on this occasion.

Irina, Christie, and Fennel are some of the mansions that I can’t say aloud… but Selene has something similar to that “mean” thing.

And to get it through, you just have to think about it more calmly and seriously.

“Okay…. have Peter’s sister put up with him for another couple of days, still nameless”

“Yes.”

Selene smiles and nods.

So, I now have Fennel send me (Boyd’s already gone to the hot springs) and I head to my own house.

Though I feel I’ve spent a long, long time in the distance, the battle in Carlwin isn’t that long story.

“We used to clean the house every day.”

“Thank God”

“No, because we can’t fight, and that’s all we can do for you”

“No, it really helps…. I don’t like the dust in my home.”

It was always like that when I was on expedition during the Crossbow squad.

But I cleaned it with everyone in the squad, so did you ever feel particularly lonely?

“If you want, why don’t we call all the Severies and have the floor with us?

“No, I’m not free to get laid because my arms are here. Besides, I’ll let you sleep slowly today. Beyond was the sleeping bed and nothing poor minister, and I decide to bite the gratitude of Elmo’s moves”

Walk slowly by gently leaning back so that you don’t get stuck in the night lane.

Peaceful night lanes in peaceful towns, where nothing happens. That’s kind of very comfortable.

“We’ll have fun again soon. If I had my arm healed by Blakecore.”

It’s a promise.

Smile with Fennel.

“We need you to do it until we’re properly caged, too.”

“I knew you wanted a child, you want one?

“I’m not proud of you…. As a woman, I also think it’s kind of regrettable that there’s something I haven’t been able to do.”

“I don’t want you to get pregnant in such a hurry.”

“Then don’t do anything hasty anymore.”

I just have to snort at Fennel’s words.

“Besides, the elves are hard to get pregnant with in a hurry, so we just have to get them to pour in guts. … is the same thing to do”

“Try as hard as you can”

“If you wait too long, you’ll attack the other way around.”

“That’s good too…”

Half the seriousness, and half the beauty wants me to enjoy the feeling of being loved, and make me say it deliberately.

I go up to the house and sleep like mud while I keep talking about it for nothing.

Mr. Deane was right, his heart was broken, maybe he was straining himself.

Beds in my first home in a long time were more pleasant than I expected, as if in paradise, falling asleep as I let myself down into a sea of cotton.

The next morning.

“Andy, wake up.”

…………

“Andy. Andy”

It was Angelos’ voice that saved me from the bottom of my sleep.

If you open your eyes in a blurry mood, Angelos is sitting beside me naked.

“It’s morning…. you’re going to heal your arm today.”

“Oh, uh… that? What did you do yesterday?

“I didn’t, but I also miss wearing clothes to sleep with Andy in this bed”

“… you take it off because you miss me”

“We all are.”

Angelos smiles with a face that he doesn’t even think is weird.

Guys, this is the first time I’ve noticed it in the word. Besides Angelos, there are a few other people sleeping in their beds together.

Female slaves who acted differently from me going to the Baron’s mansion, such as hot springs and meals. There are Aurora, Luna, Tetes, Sharon, and Almeida.

Everyone naked, sleeping around me wearing sheets or rubbing their eyes.

“Morning ritual, do?

“… I kinda miss that too”

“Andy taught us so much, it’s terrible to leave us alone for days…”

Angelos, sweetheart mode.

He moves up on me snuggly with those words, letting me take them off below and start preparing for the “ritual”.

In my penis first thing in the morning, the ritual whereby the female slaves dedicate their own vaginas, inserting them into the back, to reaffirm the consciousness of the female slave.

“Ah… Running out, sloppy…”

“Tess should wake up too…… uhhh……”

Angelos covers me and leads my penis through my fingered open labia, sticking his hips out backwards all the way…… he enters with a heartfelt joy.

“Andy… my, I love you… your husband dicks…”

“I’m toying… well, I know how you feel”

“… The truth is, it’s natural for me to do this. A swordsman is already a side business.”

Anzelos shakes his hips slightly into the back, saying things he can’t even argue with Tess.

“Yes, sir. But if it’s” The Morning Rite, “you can put it in the back, and you can change to the next kid.”

“Wow, I know…… hey, hey, Andy, don’t you want to ejaculate? If you want to, I’ll do it all.”

“No. It’s blatantly forbidden to sell. Me next!

Tess is getting up and angry, but she’s starting to cum through the secret with her fingers.

And the female slaves who wake up one after the other listening to that conversation.

“… bad luck, it shouldn’t have been decided with Tess”

“I’ll run for it, too.”

“Don’t fight, I’ll be around as soon as the ritual goes smoothly”

“… the smell just made me feel weird”

Sooner or later, a beautiful woman and girl fight over the order of their sex with me even as they try to feel naked.

Oh, this is it.

This is my routine.

When do I get it and want it to go on, the best day of my life than becoming a royal nobleman?

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I feel that as I now feel it, the last force on my spirit will loosen up.

Finish the morning “ritual” and walk around town first with greetings.

“Oh, Andy! I knew you’d be home!

“Oh, Johnny, did you know? I’ve never heard of it before.”

“Naia, you were going that way earlier. Even Andy’s home. You’ve decided… Oh, what’s wrong with your right arm? Hanging in your clothes?

“No, I chopped it off”

“Not again.”

“See you later.”

“No, I’ve never had arms before! Last time it was my leg!

“Similar.”

The gatekeeper combo flushed a “again” word when he saw my injury.

And even Aunt Lindsey at the drink stand.

“Oh Andy. You were safe. I don’t know, Mr. Deane, because they were kind of sad.”

“Don’t tell me you thought I was dead or something!?

“No, no, no, no. I’m not gonna say that.”

“… then what exactly?”

They say very disturbing things.

For example, the master who is preparing to open the store.

“Hey Andy…. I heard that. You said you cut your own arm? What a thing to do. I’ve heard of slashing your wrist with suicide, but it wouldn’t be easy to cut it off your shoulder.”

“Because that’s not what I cut it for!?

Only the “cut myself” part about where yesterday’s explanation to Selene leaked from was halfway through.

Anyway, all the female slaves and cats were happy to be reunited with me.

“More enthusiastically, I expected a triumph like this to surround me.”

“Haha…… the fact that the situation is not good over there was only a rumor because I didn’t tell everyone directly from Mr. Deane. Besides, I haven’t been away very long.”

“… and so is that.”

Ask Oregano to comfort you. In Clothes Store.

“And Sevory told me. He said he brought a lot of customers again. Isn’t that a bigger rumor?”

“… the source of that information… is, well, did Cairon or Naris go to the tavern yesterday and talk?”

“I heard that people back in the hot springs also saw it. You know, words didn’t make sense at all.”

“If you know Valerie, we can have a conversation…”

Regardless of the fact that Naia, who was taken by Sir Buster and traveled to Trot as well, because she speaks Northwestern, the Karlwinians (artisanal villagers and Beatrice) that Mr. Hilda picked up and brought in might even have learned for the first time that she had a foreign language in the first place.

Karlwyn is a word you can hear from Valerie around Renfangas within a bit of a regional cliché, so I’ve been speaking in that language before too… well, there are times when the words don’t make sense.

“I also need to tell Mr. Deane about the language education…”

“Education?”

“No, I might make a pretty big town south of town.”

“… what do you mean?

“Talk to me and I’ll be long…”

When I tell Oregano everything from scratch, Oregano snorts with the feeling that he can’t feel it.

“Humans… that’s what I think.”

“Even elves think about immigration if they get broken or narrowed down, right?

“Because it’s not the same as getting kicked out and opening our own way of going, and guaranteeing a place of going in a planned way. Maybe it’s a little too magnificent to bother designating and moving it all the way to the planned area of town.”

“… I wonder if that’s so different”

I don’t think of Oregano’s “grandeur” with me because things have been too big lately?

“But it means it’s gonna be busier around here, right?”

“Well, it will… I don’t know”

“I’m looking forward to it, but you’re a little anxious. I hope the city is interesting too, because as an elf, it feels best to be relaxed about polka”

“Mm-hmm. Well, I don’t know if I have to try… oh, yeah. I’ve been talking about becoming a special district. When that happens, the law changes now, for example…”

“Andy Smythson!”

Suddenly, behind my back, I’m surprised they call me to yell at me from the entrance to the clothes store.

Turning around, Beatrice and Naia were there.

“Uh… oh, both of us. Did you sleep well yesterday?

“Yes, I… ah, but Beatrice is”

“Andy Smythson, you, you’re going to cure my arm!? Hurry up!

“… uh”

“Um… Regardless of other people’s injuries and illnesses, ask Mr. Hilda that if he loses his hands, feet and organs, he won’t just be cured by the hot springs…”

“Oh……”

Speaking of which, I said, “You can fix it if you come over here,” but I’m not explaining the details.

“You said you’d heal me, so heal me properly!

Beatrice is togetherness, but she must be anxious to see if she will heal inside.

Because she’s young, or her mood there can afford to read and smile.

but it was Tess who appeared further behind them like that.

“Is that the attitude of asking people for things -?

“Become… you, that weird wizard…!

“Even though the resurrection of whole hands and feet in the outside world is a tremendous thing to break common sense. Don’t be too ‘naturally’.”

“WOW… I’m just confirming what he said!

“Change your attitude. If you’re feeling better, you’ll crawl again.”

“Ku… which one of you is in good shape because you are a little strong…!

“You guys…… weird fights here”

I had no choice but to stand up and go to arbitration.

… Well, I want to get better soon, too, my arm.

“Go. … Oregano, can I ask you to guide me to the woods”

“Oh, yes, wait a minute”

(cont ‘d)