Chapter 645: Summer Spirit Festival 2
Nobody, including Brother Clint, knew what to do with Minister Ashton, who had been bugged, and the awkward time lasted for about a few minutes, and it was more or less about the same time that Minister Ashton stood up with Yolo and Nancy, who heard the noise, came running.
âYou are, AndyâŚ. What are you doing, Stepfather?â
âHey, Nancy⌠donât stop, Iâm gonna have to butcher this oneâ
âI donât think so, Father-in-law.â
âWhy donât you just hesitate for a second!
âI donât think even a 10-year-old son can kill an active soldier if he really loses.â
âAnd Tonioâs talented, so he canât help it.â
âHeâs still about the middle of his age at the moment.â
âNo, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no.
âWhat do you do with someone who keeps the military sweet for evaluation in your body⌠at allâ
As I say, Mr. Nancy takes away the sword Minister Ashton had.
âLetâs get the jokes approximated. Are you seriously going to piss Deane or Hilda off, Father-in-law?â
A bearded old man with tears in his eyes. Very cool.
But well, I wonder if I can beat my 10-year-old opponent whoâs learning the sword tooâŚ
âLyla, Angelos⌠what would you have done if Iâd been slashedâ
âHo. Youâre not the ownerâs palace to be slashed by such a dull, smelly sword. A brave man, a master night, even a man stretched out over there.â
âI would have just gotten my hands on it, but it wasnât going to reach Andy physically.â
⌠No, Iâve been fighting a lot of different opponents. Not so long ago, but I was about to forget myself.
âMostly, what is it suddenly by now? I guess I have to show gratitude for his work, not just as a personal frame, but as a celesta.â
âBut Nancy! Iâm tired of Deane and Hilda, and Nor! We talked about this one the other day until Cosmos! See how shriveled the eagle isâŚâŚ no, youâre angry!
â⌠to Cosmos again without his wivesâ
âOh, no, thatâs a little nasty right now. Anyway, if you leave me alone, even the other daughters are in danger! You canât just throw away me as a father anymore!
âWhy donât you realize your credibility is crawling through the ground just because of the conversation youâre having right nowâŚâ
Mr. Nancy shakes his head with a hand on his forehead.
Yeah. Exactly. I donât know about the proclamation that Iâm going into sex at times trying to disprove a guy who doesnât have a relationship with a woman.
You do have 10, donât you, this manâs wife?
âAnyway, father-in-law. This is where we already do it in Carlosâ name. If itâs the Big House, Iâll let the bad guys go.â
âEven Carlos said he really wanted to kill me!
Mr. Nancy didnât take it any further and let several of the other maids she brought in take Minister Ashton.
âIâm sorry. My father-in-law is usually a little more reasonableâŚâ
âSo is Deane, but Knoll also has a particularly genius skin⌠so much so that he can be a proud seed that it doesnât take a parentâs hand. And instead, heâs a good family girl. Until that girl, Andy, I guess Iâm a little confused about you.â
âUgh, um⌠so Iâd like you to give me a break for suddenly slashing meâ
I mean, was Mr. Knoll that obsessed with me? No, is it worth it enough that youâve been chasing me all the way to Basson?
âSo whatâs today? Whatâs the point of being here? Or have you come to enjoy the Spirit Festival?â
In the meantime, Iâll introduce you to the women of ex-drug patients and explain how.
Mr. Nancy nodded Hmm and deserved them.
âDo you really do business with one female hand, or do you work on the premise of going to your daughter-in-law in the right placeâŚâŚ depending on the stomach there. You can keep it at home. But when it comes to continuously treating its victims and helping them reintegrate into society, we canât just say that weâll take it on our own.â
âEven though we can afford that, itâs only business. You canât take unlimited responsibility for people who just say theyâve been hit by drugs. Itâs important to know if youâre passionate about your job.â
â⌠well, thatâs rightâ
They were exposed with the intention of enslaving them. I have many daughters who are no longer home or close to me at that point. You have to have a job to live, so you have to take care of that. As far as weâre concerned, it doesnât fit well.
But whether or not that aptitude or will is actually in their own hands is a completely different matter. Not everyone is hard-working with a special victory. Some daughters would be unsuitable.
I donât even check there, I even carry people on the condition of âvictims of rabbiness,â so even the one who asks me to keep them canât say âyes, yes, as much as you want -â
I donât even know the total number. There wonât be thousands of boulders, but it wonât be easy to guarantee the social life of an unknown number of people, no matter how big the Chamber of Commerce.
âWhen I took out Rabines, I thought it was peopleâs way to guide the suffering to the means of resurrectionâŚâŚ but I did. Do we have to think more fundamentally about the framework?â
âI donât think Deane is unplanned, so Iâm sure Deane thinks about the rest of the story.â
âAfter all, Mr. Deane, was it frivolous to move in NashiâŚâ
âWell, this time itâs enough for us to manage. Weâll take care of you for what youâre doing here.â
Mr. Nancy contracts, and everyone is horrified.
âSo what about the Spirit Festival? Nor is to dance again this time. Weâre supposed to arrive in Tulk tomorrow⌠but if Knoll finds out you guys made it through, heâll regret it.â
âShh, I wonât do it barely. Exactly.â
Mr. Nancy chuckles and instructs the maids who were gathering at some point to prepare the room.
âYou should enjoy the talc a little slowly until the Spirit Festival. Whatever. You donât mind staying here for a year or so, do you?
âThatâs a littleâŚâ
âIâm pretty serious, though.â
Mr. Nancy shrugged her shoulder.
But honestly, if I live in a mansion with Minister Ashton or Mr. Carlos for a year, Iâm going to fall from stomachache.
The rooms that were put through were spacious, deep in their upper courtyards, in a building far from the hustle and bustle of the town and the preparations for the festival, what a cozy room.
âRennest and Helicopter mansions were luxurious, but this place feels most entertaining.â
âI naturally relax because Iâm my parentsâ house, but hey. Much more comfortable than the fact that you canât even give me a hand with the swelling. â
After getting ready for bed, Gloria and Hilda are in complete relaxation mode in their underwear.
By the way, I was first led to a separate room by a maid, and soon Hilda said, âIâm going to sleep in our room!â and abducted him.
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The other daughters were assigned a room, and it was too late at night for today, and I did horny things at the helicopter during the day, so I was already in the process of going to bed.
âI didnât think a white elf like me would be entertained in a dark elf mansion.â
âItâs not like Dark Elves hate white elves that much, is it? Not that I like it.â
âHmm⌠well, I guess soâ
âWhite elves are too exclusive. Dwarves, humans, beasts, orgasms, they all basically hate it.â
âNot that far⌠er, well, I wasnât hostile to humans⌠and I thinkâ
âIf you look at the situation in the old forest territories and the northern forests, you canât say that. Dark Elves have been coming in the direction of getting along for thousands of years, so weâre talking differently. â
âHmm⌠there are some things about how a long-lived species that lives ten times more fits into the sense of time of a short-lived species.â
Ms. Gloria still seemed to be dragging her elf-like senses even now that she had dropped out of the elf society.
âIs the difference in time feeling that hard?â
Iâm not sure about that area.
âImagine a little bit that you may not feel that much yet, but you live with the same feeling of the person who is born and dies in your tenth. Humans fade in about forty years and die in about seventy years, right? Divide that by another 10âŚâŚ make friends, work and have sex with such a race. Donât you think thereâs too much to be concerned about?
In other words, the child born to last yearâs head will grow up at the end of this yearâŚâŚ. so does the elf have the same time to adulthood?
A guy who can finally drink this year tells me heâs not young anymore next year, and his back is bent two years later. After that, or in the next year, youâll be old and big, huh?
âThatâs how you live in a hurry. The work youâre thinking about in a month has to be done in three days. Even if I want to relax for a day or so, the day off is an hour or two, and the short-lived species are already leaving for their next job. Itâs like living in such a society.â
âEven elves are not of all races, so itâs an extreme way of putting it. But elves also have a sense of time as an elf, and a tendency to carefully culminate in each object⌠such a way of life is also consistent with the rate of growth of the trees in the forest. Though it may seem too long, there is also the aspect that walking in tune with the woods that are born and spreading, and living close to each other is what the elves really are.â
â⌠itâs a huge storyâ
I canât say it well, but once again, I have a strange emotion that a long-lived species is different from our short-lived speciesâŚ
Similar to the transcendental sensibilities where the dragon is in charge of destruction and continues to hold the fate of many others just because he is there.
An elf, I guess, is a different creature.
âDo you think Mr. Gloria would be wrong to interact with short-lived species in that way?
âI might be too busy. I might be able to live slower thoughâŚ. you donât think itâs a good idea to live in the same world as us?
As far as she is concerned, she is no longer in a position to claim the âright wayâ way of life for the elves.
âI donât think soâŚ. I never think that a lot of people who donât have it donât deserve to know because they have a long life to spare. Instead, I want to enjoy that you were born in the same era. I donât ever want to laugh and cry and love each other so much.â
Mr. Hilda turns to me and chuckles.
âDonât hesitate, love each other â
âAre you going there after all!?
Mr. Hilda lifted his legs and said with a dignified doya face as he took off his underwear.
âIâm Andy, and when Iâm with you, all I can think about is how to get into the jerk.â
âI knew a lie, but I didnât want that proclamation!
âUh. Arenât you about to be happy?
⌠Well, not that I donât like it.