Sacred Chevalier

At the end of December, the march training was over and the kites were returning to the king's capital. The Royal Knights College will also be closed for New Year's Eve. Many of the general graduate students and Holy Knight (Paladin) candidates also return to their parents' homes. But the hero (Chevalier) candidates never leave their dormitories. The average life expectancy of a hero (Chevalier) is ten years after graduation. Because if you go back to your parents' house, you might not come back to college in fear of that reality. All hero candidates are given a lump sum and told to stretch their wings in the Wang capital. In short, it was a good body house arrest.

"I do have time... why are you doing this?

On the bedside of the room, sleeping naked. A beautiful girl is on top. He is exposed to chest close to the wall and a completely grown lower abdomen. She was Sasha, a beautiful girl who only looked like a child who was at the same party in march training.

"Kate hasn't kept anyone close since that day. But you must be craving it. Then I'll handle it."

"... sympathy?

I looked straight in the face and narrowed my eyes. If so, I was going to beat him out of this room. But the beautiful girl shook her head.

"No. Kite is an empty property now. You're a hero (Chevalier) with all that judgment, but you don't have a partner. Then I'll be your partner"

To Sasha's words, Kate smiled bitterly. The same words are also heard from Elsa. Most of all Elsa was not as aggressive as Sasha. I was invited behind the school building, with my index finger inserted.

"A, Atashi is still a lot of pullers! But if you say so, you can be the Holy Knight!

Kate didn't respond on the spot, she just told me to let her think. Elsa has good looks and looks, but had personality and head problems. It would be nice to be a little more honest...

"Mmmm... I was thinking about another woman right now. Kite's a rude guy."

Sasha tried to insert something that was already bulky, but Kate stopped.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not willing to hold you. Not that I'm unattractive..."

"... I'm growing a little too. Even my chest grew bigger."

"Yeah. About five millimeters? If it's good, could you just talk to me like you used to? No, you're right. You got a minute?

To Kate's instructions, Sasha nodded. Rub your cracks against things. It was bare strand. Hmmm... whispering, a treacherous inferiority builds on a beautiful girl who serves diligently. Caress your underdeveloped thighs with both hands. I started making dirty noises with Couchu Couchu.

"Kite...... Feel good?

"Ah. It feels good. Isn't Sasha hard?

"Mm, I'm fine...... I don't know, I feel weird. It's getting hot..."

Leaks hot exhales. Rock the rugged lower body back and forth, take your left hand back and gently rub the bag.

"Ha, ha... it feels good"

The beautiful girl moved her hips unconsciously, juggling her face. Wrap the tip with a cotton cloth and stroke it with your fingers from above. Strong ejaculation came in.

"Fill it up, fill it up..."

Things bounce up and spit out in abundance. The cloth in the small hand quickly becomes sticky with water and air. It had been a long time since I spit out anything but dreams. I've dreamed of holding her many times since Roxanne's death. Each time I dreamed, trembling with loneliness and sadness. Even if she is lost, she is exasperated and spits out her sperm. I've never felt miserable about myself like that once or twice.

"I'll clean you up with my mouth. Keep it coming out again..."

Wrapped in a raw, warm feel. Things that remain stiff rejoice with new stimuli. The young face moves up and down. Suck it on the tip as you stare, let the cali crawl your tongue and lick it up from the ground up. Sasha's been looking at Kate's face. Because I know that by doing so, Kite will be happy. There is no lie in the word that it is not sympathy. In Sasha's assessment, Kate was already one of the kingdom's finest heroes (Chevalier). Besides, I don't need to rely on ecstasy, so I live longer. Becoming the saint of this man (Paladin) will keep him young for decades. And I'm sure there's an interesting future ahead of us. Those intentions were working.

But more than that, there was certainly an emotional part. I liked this guy's intelligence, his ability to act, and his kindness. Friends who spent time with him occupied a firm place in the man's mind and went to places that would never reach him. The man will not forget about her until he dies. The Holy Knight (Paladin) is potentially terrified of being abandoned by a hero (Chevalier). In fact, there are many such saints. But by then this man can love a holy knight. If even a fraction of that love is directed at me, that was enough.

Sasha, let's go.

It has a slightly bitter taste in my mouth. Close your eyes and drink it. Receive lava overflowing from the mouth end with your palm. The eruption was finally over and I let go of my mouth. The man's stuff hasn't shriveled at all. But the man didn't ask for anything more.

"I'm glad you and Elsa care about me. But I'm fine. So you don't have to do this anymore. If I want to make you the Holy Knight, I'll sign you up from me."

"... I won't forget about Roxanne either. I also know there's a girlfriend in kite. But you have to keep walking. As it is, Kate sees the past."

"Moving on. We have to move on. I'll be a chevalier. That's what I swore."

Sasha had no more words to hang on to her dark expression.

Marquis William Roglaia was a popular nobleman with integrity and warmth. The social community has a lot of influence, but it has nothing to do with the struggle for power within the kingdom. As a king's subordinate, he was faithful in his role of protecting the territory and the people. Even on this day, after looking around the realm, I had a long time of bickering with my beloved daughter, who had long since returned to her parents' house.

"So, please. How's life in college?

Elfina, the eldest daughter of the Marquis de Roglia, sipped and laughed at the aromatic tea.

"Actually, I was applied to socialize after my march training the other day. It's from Mr. Carlos, a man of the Baron Rodriguez family. But I refused."

"Well, Baron Rodriguez's house? He has been slapped in the pubic mouth with the family of the traitor, etc., but he knows his lord, Lord Johan. He was a personable man with a solid idea. If it's his son, I don't think he's such a bad guy, do I?

To his father's words, his daughter nodded as well.

"Sure, as a man, you have charm. But when you look at it as a hero (Chevalier), you don't have enough. It's a serious personality, but it's just being forthright."

"It's an anomaly that you, the eldest daughter of the Roglia family, should become the Holy Knight (Paladin). You'll be able to live happily ever after with your daughter-in-law in another house without having to mame on your hands and do something sweaty..."

To his father's words, Elfina shook her head.

"I hate the social world. I went into college and the thought got stronger. None of the same generation of lords I met in the social world is weak and hectic. I guess I can keep the house, but to that extent I'm not satisfied. I want you to have the power to open up the next generation."

The father laughed bitterly. From an early age, this beloved daughter had a certain longing for a hero (Chevalier). When her talent as a Holy Knight (Paladin) was recognized, her daughter was not lost, and she had forfeited her right to inherit the title. There were naturally various friendships between beautiful daughters from the eyes of their fathers. But they have also stopped because they have forfeited their right to inheritance.

"So, were there any hero candidates who could make it to your glasses?

Halfway through, his father asked. But Elfina was silent. So William also understood. My daughter seems to have a heterosexual concern.

"... Actually, only one person cares. He also has a variety of shortcomings. To be honest, you can't always be a personable person."

"Hey, Elfina. Can a man like that make you happy?

Leaving room for his father's concern, Elfina continued her words, as if to sort out her thoughts.

"He already has the Holy Knight (Paladin). No, to be precise, he was there (...). During his earlier march training, that saint defended him and lost his life. smiled in his arms and seemed really happy until the end"

"Ah. I hear that story. It's a painful accident. But losing the woman you loved so deeply, is he gonna be okay? Even if you get back on your feet, you won't forget about him."

"In his mind as a man, she occupies a firm place. But he's a hero. Its power will not take hold of the legendary hero Walter Wackenheim. If you think of him as a saint (paladin), you can't overlook his power."

The father sighed deeply. My beloved daughter sees her as a holy knight, not as a woman, and appreciates her opponent. As one woman, I wanted you to have the feeling of loving a man.

"Oh, boy. I don't want you to think with your head, I want you to feel it with your heart."

My daughter also knew what her father was going to say. But Elfina only laughed lonely.

"That's... that's hard. I don't care if his heart moves..."

The Volfalto family is an honorary nobleman who has no territory, but is also known within the kingdom. Handed down from generation to generation the swordsmanship established by "Dominic Wolfalt", who was the first generation and called Kensei, the Lord becomes the Kensei Master of the Knights of the Kingdom. At the same time, it was also known that many of the women born would become strong saints (paladins). If a boy is born between the Holy Knight (Paladin) and the hero (Chevalier) of the Wolfald family, the sect will welcome him as his adopted son. It was decided that those who possessed strong power would inherit the Lord.

"Father, brother, long time no see."

Sophia corrected her posture and greeted her father and brother. Sophia Volfalto's character was fostered by her father, who was harsh on herself and others, and her brother, who was regarded as a swordsman for the resurgence of Kensei. Sophia quickly reported on earlier march training. His father listened in meditation and silence, and his brother nodded humbly. At the end of the conversation, his father was impressed.

"Turn that graduate student named Kite into a thing. You will be the saint of the man."

"Become... Father, what are you saying! Kate has lost her beloved partner and is sinking into disillusionment. You're telling me to stick it in there!

"Fool. As far as listening to you, the man is not that soft. Perhaps he has moved to recover and gain a new saint."

"I agree with your father. A woman cannot gain the blessing of a goddess unless she is with a man who has consecrated a virgin. But men are not. Whoever holds it gets the blessing of a goddess. Do you know why this is happening? Because men are potentially always looking for more heterosexuals. In fact, many aristocrats have another woman every time they have an affair. Interact with more and try to leave more children behind. It's like the instinct of a stallion."

"Ah, to my brother... both of you, I will, I will decide who to deal with!

But ignoring Sophia's words, my brother uttered his own argument.

"That kite is a funny guy. As far as I can tell, he's quite a killer. You seem to have personality problems, but that seems to be settling in, too. Most importantly, Sophia... you're in love with him, aren't you?

"Hey... what..."

His father turned a rugged face to Sophia, who turned bright red.

"Don't you remember what you said? Most of the conversation was about this guy named Kite. You weren't a candidate party like Carlos Rodriguez? But Carlos is a little bit of a story, mostly about Kite."

"No, that's... right. It was so shocking..."

"Right. So deep into Sophia's heart, huh? Father, perhaps a rare swordsman will be born to my Wolfalt family."

"Mm-hmm. Your next step will be for the child Sophia gave birth to to succeed. Next generation, one generation after another hardened. The Wolfalts are cheap."

Sophia's story was completely ignored and her father and brother were nodding happily. Sophia yelled unexpectedly as she blushed.

"Ha, listen to me!

A rare laugh on the strict Volfalto family echoed in the living room.

Around that time, on the other hand, in the Turmakian Empire, the Crown Prince Austro had inspected a place where it was located. Its location, also on the northern periphery of the Empire, deepens the snow at this time of year.

"My lord Austro, you have taken me to such a snowy countryside, to the extreme of fear. Today will be a long and telling day for the Institute."

"Sir is Lord Lisalis Prada. It is Austro Tormakia. Thank you for taking the time to visit despite your busy schedule."

The woman in white with light green hair shook her head. When I say laboratory, there's only one Lizaris. The building is a little big, but it is cluttered with a variety of machines and chemicals. Lizaris herself smelled a little bit like she hadn't taken a bath in days.

"So what can I do for you? In this way, the research here is like what I do alone in my hobby. I can't even serve tea because I use everything for research except eating and sleeping."

Austro turned a serious face to Lisalis, who laughed at herself.

"I want to see something called a“ cannon ”invented by Sir. If you can use it, I will support Sir's research."

Lizaris half-eyed and grinned at his mouth. Guide Austro to the edge of the building. There was something hanging with a thin dirty cloth. When Lizaris removed the cloth, it came out like an iron cylinder provided on a pedestal. Lizaris started explaining.

"The history of mankind is a repetition of war. Far from ancient times, our ancestors have been in contention from primitive places where we do not even know the protection of the goddess Wellos. At first it was just a beating. But there was one revolution. I started using tools. At first it was a stone's throw that was rolling there. Eventually I started using tree branches, animal bones, etc. It's the birth of a weapon. From there, you can imagine ahead. Those who imitate the first innovators have emerged, turning weapons into more user-friendly and more powerful. A stick was born, a spear was born, and a sword was born. And there's a new invention that's going to change the fight."

"Bow and arrow, right?

"That's right. The battle of swords and spears is individual to individual melee combat. But the advent of bows and arrows changed the appearance of war. It changed from a battle of dots to a battle of faces. Bows and arrows released from a distance increase their effect more often than not. The time when one brave man demonstrated his power has come to an end and turned into an age of quantity. From individual to individual, it became a set of pairs."

"But there is a presence that goes backwards into the flow. That is the Holy Knight (Paladin). The Holy Knight is alone and powerful enough to slaughter an army. So to stop the Holy Knight, bump the Holy Knight. A set of pairs and a pair of pairs… now this is the situation."

To Austro, who showed understanding, Lizaris was in a good mood. There was no one to listen to these things. Lizaris became good at it.

"That's right. But the Holy Knight (Paladin) is also human and is only one individual. Strengthen the power of the collection, the power of the quantity, and sooner or later, the Holy Knight will bow his knees before the collection. To do so, we need to further develop the long-range attack method of bows and arrows and make new changes. And that's it."

Austro stroked the steel "cannon".

"Let me hear your principles."

"A mixture of sulphur that can be collected in the hot spring zones of the Imperial North, and nitrous stones that can be extracted from the dirt walls of livestock huts accumulated by manure, can create igniters. He's the one who makes a pan noise when you light it. Use this ignition medicine. You increase the amount of medicine, you increase the power, and you launch balls of iron with it. Depending on the amount of gunpowder, it should reach farther than the arrows"

"Should... That means it's not finished?

Lizaris scratched his head.

"I think the principle is right, but it doesn't matter. It takes too much money. I just made this gate as a prototype, and the funds ran out of money. If it's true, after several trials, I'd like to make improvements..."

"Hmm..."

Austro thought as he looked at the "cannon". I understand reason. I also understood that it has the potential to transform the battlefield. But I couldn't tell what I wouldn't actually look at.

"As immediate funding, let's give out 100 Imperial Gold Coins. Still prototype a gate and show it to me. The deadline is two months."

"To, two months? It's going to be snow deep and it's going to be hard to get to a blacksmith..."

"Do it in the Empire. Let me give you a room in my mansion. I want to check with this eye. If it were what I expected, the war would end here."

Austro grinned and stroked the shell.

"Despite the bulge, I don't feel like holding you... you're in trouble"

Nadine, the mistress of Glory (Gloria), a luxury whorehouse in Wangdu, sighed in glossy feet. About three weeks in march training, Kate was away from the King's Capital. Nadine was also convinced that there was no choice. But when I got back, Kite seemed like someone else. "Starvation" had disappeared from a man who wanted to eat delicious meat like a stag.

"I know you were in love with her. Men and women get a deep sense of satisfaction when they are not just connected to their hearts. It's not like I didn't have a man like that once."

Nadine's eyes, looking at the graduate students sitting in front of her, were somewhere close to her mother's, not as the master of the whorehouse. Kate has made me a lot of money these past few months. If you wanted to quit, you weren't going to stop. But Nadine thought it was a shame. The "hunger" this man had was something no other man had. If your men are confused and losing sight of the way forward, it will be your boss's job to guide them.

"Kate... when you came to this hall, you asked me why I wanted to be a male prostitute. Here's what you said. I want to eat a lot of delicious meat... is that enough? Aren't you hungry?

"I'm hungry. But I don't want to hold it. Right. You don't have an appetite..."

"I mean, it's a matter of feelings. Kate, you're making a mistake. In sexual intercourse between a man and a woman, affection is not a requirement. Especially in Heroes (Chevaliers) and Holy Knights (Paladins). Fucking for the purpose of protecting the goddess. Or have intercourse to handle an outburst. Not a lot of purely affectionate (...) intercourse in this world. In the first place, what's the difference between love and desire? Were you in love with her? Or were you holding it with desire?

"I loved you. Even now. But I didn't realize that until I lost it. That's why it's hard."

Kate mumbled as she moaned. Nadine switched to that answer without changing her expression.

"Kate, what the hell is love? I like it. I love you... it's easy to say with your mouth. But such things are just comforting, just self-satisfying. Love. It's a verb. The act of self-sacrifice (...) that you can throw everything away for the other person. Call this act“ love. "Love is not a noun (...) in this world. Your Holy Knight (Paladin) loved you. How do you love her and the Holy Knights (Paladins) who will appear? If you want love for intercourse, you can't without that answer, can you?

Kate looked up, lying down. I never even thought about that. Was it also out of love that you sought Roxanne? No, wasn't it to exude the lust that springs up in you? And as we were interacting, we had feelings, and when, we became irreplaceable. What self-sacrifice did I make to her?

"Kite, you may get angry, but that's all I'm telling you. Do you think she was held by you purely because of her affection? Cadets of the Holy Knight (Paladin) compete to capture the few heroes (Chevaliers). I wonder what she thought when you asked her to do it at the top of the grade. This won the competition. I can be a holy knight. I can stay young with the blessing of the goddess... can you say that I had no intention of doing so at all?

"Hey, don't be silly. Roxanne is such a..."

Kate gave an angry look. Because I thought they fooled Roxanne. But Nadine raised her right hand and suppressed Kite.

"I'm pretty sure she loved you. But that's not all. Men tell women, they are prone to fantasies. Kindness, purity. But women are more realistic and powerful creatures than men think. In fact, the people who buy you in this hall (...) pretend to be chaste ladies who obey their husbands when they return to the mansion. Meet that expectation because my husband asks for it. This is an expression of affection, depending on what you think. Women are neither simple nor soft. It's no use thinking about you being a man. What do you want me to say? In short…"

That being said, Nadine stood up and walked over to Kate's side. When I pressed my face with both hands, I pressed my lips.

"Uzi, don't think about it, look forward! You can hold it if you want. You can eat it if you want. It's never betrayal or embarrassment. Get up and start walking! Be a better hero than anyone! That's your love for her."

In the kite, something blew out. Then, he began rapidly to feel hunger. Just in front of me, there's meat that looks delicious. Let's eat fast. I reached out to the stiff fruit in front of me.