Sacred Chevalier

My name is Kite. He was born and raised in the "village of Lente" on the periphery of the Kingdom of Holy Fersis. My father is a blacksmith and my mother a pharmacist. The village has a population of about a thousand, but since it is at war with the Turkish Empire in the north, an army often comes to this village close to the border. I often grind swords, spears, and prepare medications, and neither my father nor my mother have trouble working. That's why I grew up stretching without any particular food problems.

"Kaito! You peeked into Mr. Lilia's bath again!

My father's fist bone pierced my head. Mr. Lilia is the woman who lived alone who came over next door last year. I hear my husband died two years ago. I mean, widow, she's single. You may think you're getting older when you hear about widows, but in fact, Mr. Lilia is an awesome beauty. He has a tap swinging opium and a mushy ass. Well, your hands and feet are thin and your hips are bracketed. My mother used to be beautiful, too, but now the shadows I see... well, that's good. I mean, Lilia is so super beautiful that a man wouldn't leave her alone, normally. It's healthy for a man to want to see that naked, isn't it?

"Don't be so angry, Mr. Draig. Kate, you're about the same age, so you must be interested in women. I can't believe you're so happy naked for such an older aunt..."

"No, Mr. Lilia. I don't see him. Who does he resemble? He's always had only lust in public..."

My father grabbed my head and forced me down. Lilia has a troubled look on her face. Even I will be fourteen this year. You deserve to want to see a woman naked, don't you?

"But it's strange. Sure, Kite, if you were about your age, you'd start to be interested in girls, but in your case, Kite, you're a little strong..."

"It's a color kid! Sorry!"

My father bows his head. But Lilia smiled at me. Putting colored lips in my ear.

"Mr. Kite. If you want to see a woman naked, ask her to be grand without being so cocky. Peek-and-seek imitation is just a woman's contempt, right? If you talk properly, maybe you'll show me."

That's what I said, Mr. Lilia left me. You sound boys know what I imagined at this time, right?

"Nevertheless, it is true that Kate's libido is a little too strong. Are you okay?"

"Oh. I care about that, too. If you are a man or fourteen years old, you will have the desire to talk to a girl, to be interested. But Kate has a strong desire for reproductive behavior (...) beyond that. A normal man would only come once or twice a month, but in his case, every day. I hope it's not some kind of illness..."

I forgot to tell you. There is one big difference between this world and yours. That's the difference in strength of "stallion lust". In your world, if you're a young man, you're gonna have an "array" every morning, right? But not the men of this world. My libido isn't that strong. At best, it seems to be about once or twice a month. Apparently, it's because I'm not. I'm a "bin bin every morning" just like you guys.

"Maybe Kate is under the patronage of the goddess Wellos. Look, you've heard of it, haven't you? At the Royal College of Knights, the Holy Knight (Paladin) and the Hero (Chevalier) are admitted. Lilia was once a saint, too, wasn't she?

"Kite's the hero? You know, there are limits to jokes, right? When it comes to heroes (chevaliers), they are“ fitters ”who shred their lives and fill the Holy Knight (paladins). If that kid turns out to be like that, we'll have to see our son dead! I'm not kidding!

I was over the door, listening to my parents. With my mother's anger, my father stopped talking about this any more, so I wasn't sure what it was about.

That night, I slipped out and visited Lilia's house. If that tone, if you ask grandiose, Lilia would show you naked, and I had such expectations, but I was more concerned about my father and mother's story than that. Sacred Knight (Paladin), I wanted to know what a hero (Chevalier) was. Even if I asked my father, he would be duly deluded by that look. Then it's best to ask Lilia that she was a former saint knight. Mr. Lilia was surprised at my visit, but when we talked about the Holy Knight and the hero, he nodded and invited me in. The solitary older beauty room was so full of cleanliness and smelled good. My groin got hot.

"Sexual activity between men and women is given the protection of the goddess Wellos. You know about this, don't you?

I nodded at Mr. Lilia's inquiry. I mentioned what I knew.

"Uh... sure, sexual activity is not just child making, it's also a ritual of devotion to the goddess. Good luck to men by sex, and strength and beauty to women. And when he is given a child, the temple descends. Give the child that name... Was it?

"Yes. That's why a man only gets his tantrum about once a month. If you get lucky often, you're not lucky anymore. This is the same thing for a woman, isn't it? The protection of the goddess Wellos only goes down to sexual intercourse with a virgin. So this world has many women who protect their virgins until marriage, and few divorces. If you're not with the same person, you won't get protection... but there's more to the story."

Mr. Lilia served me tea and baked sweets. Sit across from the table. It was night so I wore it thinly. Rich breasts shake with tap.

"Protecting the goddess isn't that big of a deal. Most women, when it comes to strength, are" healthy "at best. When I catch a cold, I wonder if sexual intercourse will cure me as soon as possible. But there are exceptions to everything. Some women show their uninterrupted power through sexual activity. Activate the magic that is God's business, or be powerful enough to slaughter enemy forces in just one horse... such exceptions are also in men. Some people have a tantrum that should only come once or twice a month, once a week, or once every three days if it's awesome. These exceptions are called" holy knights, "" heroes. ”

"Uh... why?

"Simply put, for military purposes. The power of the Holy Knight dictates war. If you surround many Saint Knights, that's all you can do to dominate other countries. But the exception I just made is the exception from the exception. Most saints end up with two or three men. Same goes for men. Once every ten days, you can be considered a hero."

"I know who the Holy Knight is, but why the man? I can't believe I'm lucky..."

"Stupid. That kind of paranormal power can't be used all the time, can it? The limit is about a day at best. That's why the Holy Knight and the Hero go to the battlefield in pairs. And the day before the war, they meet. Use your meds, though."

A dark shadow fell on Mr. Lilia's face. I immediately remembered my late husband.

"Give me that medicine..."

"Yes. A kind of ecstasy to use when you want a child... no, it's poison. The hero drinks it, forcing it to burst and socialize with the Holy Knight. Keep being exchanged. I don't know about it once or twice, but it reduces my life enough to drink. Sexuality is life itself. Taking drugs is the same as foreclosure to life."

"Oh no... why that much!

I was angry. It is the war and the responsibility of the country that directed it to widow such a beauty. "What do you think life is! That's what I thought. But Mr. Lilia shook his head.

"The Royal College of Knights is a training center for Saints and Heroes. Everything is heard and given the right to choose before enrollment. Anyone who enters school has to know everything. But for that, there's something in return. Especially for heroes, all tuition fees are waived and life is protected. Salaries are incredibly expensive for ordinary people, too? It literally cuts my life, of course... but this is how I can live with the property my husband left me."

"But you miss Mr. Lilia, don't you? It's hard, isn't it?

"... it's hard."

With that grunt, Mr. Lilia began to weep.

"I've already told my husband many times to quit. Heroes can't get out of the army for the rest of their lives. If I try to lose it along the way, I have to pay back all my tuition and living expenses. I said it was still good. Even if you're poor, if only that guy were alive..."

I couldn't say anything more about Lilia shaking her shoulders. Eventually you calmed down, Lilia laughed with a sappy look.

"I'm not sorry. You're so disturbed...... you can't. I thought we already had a separation..."

Lilia grabbed my hand. Hit yourself on the cheek. I was thrilled. My groin is hot. Ask me with my moist eyes.

"Hey, are you still excited?

"I'm so... excited"

"Is the goddess Wellos unfair? A man only has an affair once a month, but a woman doesn't. I'm gonna have a tantrum whenever I have the right conditions."

"Conditions?

"My emotions shake, calm down... and that I have a stallion (male) in front of me. Not a man, a stallion. Your womb hurts like a dog."

Mr. Lilia stood up when she said so and came to my side. Kneel on your feet and reach for my groin. The hot roll inspired me and I groaned unexpectedly.

"Oh... so, so hard..."

Quickly peel out my lower body. Seeing stiff things, he sighed in admiration and swallowed his spit. It touches me with white and supple fingers.

"Awesome... bigger than my husband's... stiff... awesome..."

Your face approaches, and a hot exhale blows up. Mr. Lilia stared at me, her mouth open and her tongue out. Human licking the pelo and tip. Long eyelashes and moist eyes, my stuff seemed to rip off into a beauty so young that I didn't think it was very thirty ways ago. He crawls his tongue on tap throughout and handles it with his fingers.

"Very occasionally, but there were times when my husband had an affair when I was off duty. That's when my husband was happy to be here. The protection of the goddess will not descend unless we interact. So it's the greatest luxury to be able to handle an outbreak without having to interact…"

I cheeked on the roll, and began to lift my head up and down. From time to time, let your mouth go and lick it. Always staring at me then. It was a tremendous excitement. It's like letting a beautiful ex-wife "handle" her own tantrum. It felt like Lilia was "using" her soft mouth like a tool.

"Looking to get out already? Okay, let me out. In my mouth, spit out your desires as much as you want."

I'm gonna narrow my mouth and suck it. I couldn't stand it anymore. My head turned white and I spit it out all I wanted. Mr. Lilia stops moving and takes me in. My throat was moving. He's swallowing it for me. Eventually, when he calmed down, he slowly went up and down as he did without letting go of his mouth and sucked out the remnants. He has a tranced look on his face.

"... it's been a long time. The smell of a stallion... much darker and stronger than that guy... eh, lying? Why? Why can't you shrivel?

My excitement did not fade at all to Lilia licking around her mouth. Rather, it's stronger than earlier. Lilia looked stunned at me without shriveling.

"Ka, kite, you? You, for a moment..."

It didn't matter to me what you were surprised about. I just wanted what was right in front of me. There seemed to be something wrong with my head. I got tinnitus. I heard voices from the bottom of my belly.

Eat up! Eat up! Eat every inch of this meat! Hit this bitch with all your bad feelings! Fill him up with tape tape so the bag can break!

"Mr. Lilia!

I impulsively pushed Mr. Lilia down. It is almost rape. Take it off so as to break the thin clothes. Plump and rich breasts appear. It's a big, round fruit. The tip is pink and already stiff. For its size, the milk rings are modest and so pale that they do not know the boundaries with white skin. I couldn't stand it, I bumped. The mottled chest is soft enough to keep eating.

"Dammit! I have a husband... who's the only one..."

With that said, Mr. Lilia hardly resisted. Only his mouth would vomit words of resistance, but he was already ready to accept the stallion. Unstring the snap shorts with your left hand. The scent began to smell. It smells like ripe adult meat. Mr. Lilia doesn't resist anymore. On the contrary, he opened his own legs. Even though it's my first time, the instinct of a stallion teaches me how to eat. Thanks to the wet garden, I broke into it all at once.

"Hiuuuuu!"

Ms Lilia groaned, shaking her bluntly tight abs. For a moment, I felt my hips melt as they were. It seems a miracle you didn't let it out. So great pleasure. It adheres perfectly and tightens tightly. He sneers like another creature, and he makes me wander. What is this good thing? Move your hips with selflessness. I clung to my swinging chest as I moved.

"Delicious. Is it so delicious? Mr. Lilia. It's delicious. Look, you know what I mean. I'm so happy that Lilia is delicious."

Every time she poked, Lilia raised her voice of joy. From time to time, I cry and say something.

"You... forgive me..."

He's got my head and legs wrapped around my hips. I want more. Then there is no need to shy away. The guilt I had felt with slight reason disappeared, and I became an exasperated stag, devouring the flesh of the meat. It hits the tip and the back. When you think you're committing even the womb, your desire to conquer is satisfied. Eventually I had a hunch about the peak. Mr. Lilia resisted a little.

"No! My child... my child is deadbeat!

Block over lips. It didn't matter. Fill this uterus with tape tape. Conquer every corner and stain my stink. I was going to honestly follow the voice that sprang from the bottom of my belly. He made the biggest blow in the back and became a grand one.

"Damnjee!"

Lilia, while saying so, shook her back with joy. I fill my womb with dokudoku. It was the best feeling. Is this what "sense of conquest" is all about? I get the achievement that I "did eat" the only peek I could get. But it will not be filled. There were still no signs of shriveling in the evidence. Hold Mr. Lilia and connect in his seat. Mr. Lilia has been staring at me.

Who the hell are you?

"It's Kite."

"No, I'm not. You must be feeling it, too. The power is building up. I have the blessing of a goddess. Impossible. How could you interact with a man other than your husband..."

"Come on... I don't know. Now I know..."

I grabbed Mr. Lilia's ass with both hands. Stunning, and again, the appearance of a

"It means we're not eating enough yet."

I devoured Mr. Lilia's meat until dawn. Put it in your face, in your mouth, in your chest, in your uterus. The last one was cloudy.

"Have a kite at the Knights College?

The Royal Knights College in Wangdu has an admission ceremony in September. Apparently, a hero (Chevalier) candidate can come in from a boy who turns sixteen that year.

"This child is to the extent that he was taught simple letters and calculations in a hands-on cabin in the village. Even if I suddenly joined the Knights College, I don't think I can go about my classes!

"Right. I was about to teach Kate how to blacksmith. There's a lot of work going on here. Mr. Lilia. I'm sorry about you, but Kite's gonna be a blacksmith and let me take over."

My father and mother were surprised and disagreed with Lilia's suggestion. But Mr. Lilia didn't back down either.

"Kate, you definitely have the qualities of a hero (Chevalier). It's an uninterrupted quality, too. I assure you it was the Holy Knight (Paladin). He is loved more than anyone, by the goddess Wellos. Harnessing his qualities, he will make history a great hero."

"But isn't it true that a hero (Chevalier) can only live ten years! Even Lilia's husband..."

My mother has tears in her eyes. My father snorts, too. I just want you to give me a break for saying that I have 10 years left. But Mr. Lilia denied it.

"Perhaps he won't. A hero (Chevalier) has a short life expectancy because he uses ecstasy to have an affair on the battlefield. If it's less frequent, it's fine, but on a battlefield where you don't know what's going to happen, you have to drink it like you do every day. That shrinks lives. But what about him? Even if he doesn't rely on ecstasy or anything, he's having an affair every day. I don't know a man with this much vitality."

It kind of embarrasses me when Lilia's mouth tells me she's "having an affair every day" or something. But that seems to be a miracle for a hero.

"I have no problem with academics. He just turned fourteen...... nearly two years to enrollment. Until then, I will be responsible and educate him. On top of that, why don't you let him make his own decision? Fortunately, the Dean of the Knight School is someone I know. Two years later, after an actual tour in the Wang capital, I think we should let them decide how to live their own lives."

My father roared in arms. My mother is turning her face to my father. My father looked serious and asked me.

"Again, I disagree. But if Lilia, a former saint, says so much, maybe Kate does have some heroic qualities. Kite is a man. Sooner or later, the day will come to leave this house. Kate, what do you want to do with yourself?

"You......"

At this time, I still didn't know exactly what a hero (Chevalier) was. It was just a very fascinating story that Lilia, a super beauty, told me how to handle it. I couldn't say no to that.

From the next day on, I was supposed to spend time at Mr. Lilia's house. Neither my father nor my mother disagreed because I was next door. Rather, my father is as worried about Mr. Lilia as he was. Says...

"If this color kid does anything, don't hesitate to scold me"

Yeah. I will. I'll be naughty. As long as you want, don't hesitate, I'll make it all up to you.