Sacred Chevalier

When I woke up, I smelled a mixture of male and female body odors. The smell is stronger. Look to the right. A beautiful blonde sleeps with a man's arm on her pillow. Look to the left. A blue-haired beauty is asleep with an arm pillow in the same way. And over my chest, a silver-haired girl rests suddenly. All four are naked.

(Ugh, I can't move...)

The man smiled bitterly. From the angle of light leaking from the window (curtain), is it about 8: 00 in the morning? It is a much slower time than usual. The reason for this was last night. Because four men and four women were disturbed, and the slutty feast lasted till late. The number of times you let go is so much that you don't even remember. If one of the others had joined us, it might have lasted until dawn. Nonetheless, my lower body is lumpy when I wake up. My friend Stefan told me that she didn't wake up in the morning and have an affair or anything at all. It is common masculinity to calm down with atrophy. The opposite is true to myself. I woke up in the morning and didn't have a boner at one time.

"Hmmm......"

A beautiful girl with silver hair woke her eyes. It comes with a pompous look on its face. Rub cosy eyes and stretch.

"Morning, Sasha."

"Hmm... Morning... Mmm..."

I immediately noticed the stiff thing that hit my leg.

"Kite, are you having an affair? I let you out so much yesterday..."

"Oh. Well, I'm fine. It'll heal in a little while."

"No. I need to handle it properly if I have an episode. I'll give you a cite with my mouth."

Open your little mouth kuppuckingly and put out your tongue. Keep going inside the mozo mozo and hanging blanket. Eventually, the feeling of comfort spreads to the lower body. Looking down, the blanket is swollen and up and down. It feels really good to have your tantrums handled this way every morning. As much as I want to make it my daily routine. As I was giving myself up to comfort, Don and the door were slammed and I heard yelling.

"Hey, Kaito! What time do you think it is? Are you awake? Open it!"

I hear a dialogue as if the mother wakes up her son. Since a cannula was hung from the inside, it was necessary to get up and open it.

"Hmm... what the hell..."

Sophia woke my eyes. When you get off the sleeping table naked, you head to the door with the flirtatious.

"Oh, hey, Sofia! Hang on..."

When the chatter sounded, the red-haired beauty jumped in. Look at Sophia naked, and look at the bedroom.

"A, A, you guys. Huh!

"Hmm... what? ……

Elfina wakes up mucky. Turn your face to Elsa and say, "Oh, good morning," and so on. Angering her face, Elsa stood beside her bedroom and looked down at Kite. He has his hands on his hips and his blood vessels floating on the comet.

"Morning, Kite... Looks like you had a lot of fun yesterday, huh? By the way, do you know what day it is? Atashi's dad... is this your meeting day with General Faranx?

"Oh, oh... good morning, Elsa... whatever, you know what I mean? You're still gonna be okay in time, aren't you?

"That's not the problem. Yikes! You're gonna make me smell so slutty, and then I'm gonna meet my dad? Get up and take a bath!

Gabba and the blanket were peeled off. My lower body peels out. A beautiful silver-haired girl had a hard roll in her mouth and had her head up and down.

"Hiya... Fercha..."

…………

Sasha greeted her as she made a zuzzling noise. After a few moments of inactivity, Elsa held her fist and shook her body.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey!

Yelling enough to pass through the thick walls sounded in the room.

Without breakfast, the kites board the carriage that was reserved in front of the inn. There is also a reason because we will have lunch with General Faranx, but the biggest reason is because it was too late to wake up, so it has become a halfway point that cannot be called breakfast. Two soldiers were upright in front of the carriage.

We'll escort you to the fortress.

"Nice to meet you.... Totally, because if you daddy, you're overprotective. You're a saint, aren't you? There was no escort..."

"This is the front line. If you are the daughter of a grand general, your value as a hostage is extremely high. If I'm the enemy, I'll try to stop them with a ploy against someone I can't win on the battlefield. I'm sure you'll be escorted."

"I know, that's about it..."

As she boarded the carriage, Elsa sat down to stick next to Kate. Elfina, Sophia and Sasha sit in front of each other. I push my chest gnarly against a man's arm. Sophia laughed bitterly and embarrassed herself.

"Elsa, it's too stuck. What would Kate do if she had an affair?

"What, you guys stuck around all night, that's how good it is, right?

The three gave the look of jealousy, and Kate sighed. The four are companions, and any one of them will be family. But there is no sequence. Put Elfina down as a compiler, but basically everyone is reciprocal. These jealousies and clashes will also arise.

(If I don't hold on, don't fall apart)

With that in mind, I look out. The fortress city of Valihardt has been vibrant since the morning. People cross paths, business voices fly, horses run through...

"... you look suspicious. Running horses all over the city. The movement of the soldiers is also hasty. Did something happen to you?

Kate asked a knight who was walking away from Elsa and side-by-side in the form of pinching a carriage.

"Come on...... we haven't heard anything?

Kate nodded, telling the goer to hurry. I was remembering Sasha's words when she left Wang Capital.

"No way, the empire moved?

The carriage carrying the kites hurried to the fortress as it rattled and wheeled.

Cross a bridge hanging from a moat that flows between the city and the fortress. Kate glanced at her face from the carriage and looked up at its beauty. A huge wall over thirty metres high extends over several kilometres east and west. On its south side, there is a castle where the general lives. The castle also houses staff and officers under the General's umbrella, who can respond to any situation in case.

"I see. That's a tough fortress."

The horse ran through it in a different way. Apparently, it's a fast horse to Wang Du. Kate told the four of them that she could pull her head in.

"Change of plans. There was tension in the face of the soldier running the horse. Perhaps the Imperial Army has attacked. We'll be eating alone.

The four beauties, who were in a traveling mood, squeezed their faces together.

As Kate expected, soldiers were rushing inside the fortress. The Northern Township Guard General, Bergarard Farranks, had gathered his staff and officers for a meeting.

"The report says the Imperial Army is 30,000 and the General is with First Prince Austro Tormakia!

The staff leaks, oh... Two years after Austro Tormakia has decorated his first line, he has had a five-minute offense with the Faranx army. It is the entry into the kingdom side that is holding back, but not to destroy it. Even though he was only twenty years old, he had become an irresistible being. Faranx grinned happily as he stroked his chin beard.

"Nhoohoo... there was information in there that we were gathering soldiers, but I didn't expect His Royal Highness the Crown Prince himself to come forward. So, how many holy knights do you have with you?

"That means the Hero Flag (Drapaw) has only one flag. Only the Golden Thread Glory Flag (Helichkite) and General Austro Tourmachia's Hero Flag are in the Red Lands."

Faranx's eyebrows moved picklessly. The staff members also look at each other.

"Definitely, huh? Only one flag. What?

Confirmation was made on top of each other, but there appeared to be no mistake in the report.

"What the hell are they thinking? I just beat 25 saints the other day. Thirty thousand armies and one holy knight, you think you can win? You're licking us!

"Calm down. The general himself is a hero. It is also well thought that other heroes (Chevaliers) are reluctant to fly the flag."

"But until now, there have been other hero flags flying. Only this time. Why not?

Heroes (Chevaliers) and Sacred Knights (Paladins) are extremely special in their positioning, although they are military in nature. Heroes are allowed to fly their flag because they have the same say as generals. Whether it was necessary, lowering the flag and sometimes hiding the existence, most heroes insisted grandly on their own existence.

"How big is the enemy's weight? I don't care how many heavy units have entered the Grantberg Fortress since the previous battle, just let them out."

Not so long ago, we received intel on the Heavy Squad from Faranx.

"There are more than a thousand large cars… that's a lot for 30,000 troops"

"Aren't they thinking about a long war? Aren't you going to punish me for the battle ahead and have a basic strategy...... a repeat of the guerrilla battle over the plains?

"The number of saint knights is too small for that. You should have at least five people with you."

"It could be a measure to get you lost. You can't judge by the number of flags alone. It's dangerous to blind yourself to one person."

Arguments are exchanged with Arre and Colleya, but no conclusions were drawn among the limited information. Faranx slapped his hand and stopped the argument.

"I can't help but worry about this any more. Let's just say we see how our enemies come out first. Well, we had an argument until after lunch. It's a little late, but pick up your meal. When you're hungry, you say you can't fight. I keep people waiting, too. Shall I open it for you?"

Faranx got up and left the room. With the general disappearing, the relaxed air finally began to drift through the room.

The moment he entered that room, Kate was pressured by an unknown presence. A red-haired big man, mixed with a little white, stood with his back turned. The four Saint Knight candidates lining up behind Kite seem to have had the same feeling.

"Nhoof... you don't have to be so nervous, do you?

The big man turns around. A middle-aged man with hawky sharp eyes and a moustache looked down at Kite. With unprecedented tension, Kate moved on.

"I'll catch your eye first. My name is Kate, and I'm a first-year hero (Chevalier) candidate at the Royal Knights College. I'm socializing with your daughter, Miss Elsa."

"I'm Bergard Faranx. You've come a long way. I was looking forward to seeing what kind of strange hero he was to welcome my grandmother and daughter to the Holy Knight."

"Sure, she's a stepmother daughter, but that's also Miss Elsa's charm. I'm sure you'll make a great saint."

"Nhoo... your mouth sounds like a master. It is the role of the Hero (Chevalier) to move the Holy Knight (Paladin). But honestly, I don't really trust heroes. Because most heroes just work as“ housekeepers ”of the Holy Knight and move as they say. What about you?

Elsa moved forward before Kate opened her mouth.

"Dad... Kate is not such a third-rate hero. You're the hero Atashi expected, aren't you? You're gonna be the best chevalier ever."

But Faranx turned to his own daughter and sent a giddy gaze. That's all that made Elsa stiff. Apparently, even for Elsa, her father is scared to exist.

"Well, that would be good. Your truth is, sooner or later, you'll understand. Well, it was a promise to have dinner with me, but there wasn't a rave and a rush. I'm sorry, but I need you to pick it up from this fortress."

"Become... That's it"

Kite stopped Elsa from trying to raise her voice in protest. Let him back off and stand in front of the Phalanx.

"The Imperial Army has attacked you, hasn't it? Is it the Great Army?

"Hmm. Why do you think so?

"On the way to this fortress, the horses were rushing south and the soldiers were rushing to each other. I heard the general was harsh on military discipline, but he looked hasty for it. Something unexpected has happened… The only thing we can think of is an invasion by the Imperial Army"

Faranx was silently staring down at Kite. A few moments later, I started laughing low.

"Nffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffffff... that's a tongue that goes around a lot. Let's just hang out with you a little bit more. Indeed, the Imperial Army has moved. Thirty thousand men, led by the First Prince, General Austro Tormakia."

"Austro Tormakia? He said he became a general because he is a hero (Chevalier) but a Crown Prince...... didn't the Crown Prince himself come out?

"That's not all. Twenty years old, weak crown, and I've heard he's already done better as a general."

Sofia and Sasha are discussing it with Hisohiso. Ignoring that, Kate put her hand on her chin and thought.

"What is the size of the Saint Knight you are leading, and the Heavy Squad?

"There is one Saint Knight and more than a thousand heavy units. Now, what do you think?

After a few moments of meditation, Kate began to whine to sort out her thoughts.

"The first thing to think about is whether the enemy's intentions are long-term or short-term. In the case of a long-term battle, you will intend to mount a guerrilla battle over the plains. I doubt the number of the Holy Knights, but given only the size of the Heavy Squad, there's a good chance of a long battle. In that case, you won't have to be so vigilant. As before, skirmishes occur across the plains."

"I guess so. It's going to be a boring battle, but it's going to be good training for the recruits."

"So what you should think about is if the enemy's intentions are in a short-term showdown. In this case, there are three possibilities as a reason for waking up a soldier."

"Hmm?"

"The first is if Austro Tormakia is an irresistible fool, 30,000 soldiers and one holy knight, who seriously thinks he can beat the general. The second is the circumstances within the Empire. In the battle ahead, Noas, the second prince, is looking in pain. There will also be a variety of circumstances within the Empire, and, in a tangible sense, a power struggle. Send the First Prince out to strike an equilibrium and make him prove difficult to beat General Faranx. To prevent the Second Prince from losing his leg."

"I see. Indeed, it is possible that the Emperor made such a decision as a result of a power struggle within the Empire. So, what's the third possibility?

"The first two possibilities will not require much vigilance. Me... No, I think I should be wary of the third possibility. That means there's a way to defeat General Faranx."

"... what's different from the first?

"The first possibility is unfounded blind faith. Only he or she thinks he or she can win. But the third possibility is that we have come forward with certainty, based on the plan, on the surrounding preparations. In other words, I am confident that not only he, but the staff and the others, will win."

"Hum...... what is the plan?

"I don't know. That's why I said we should be vigilant. Firstly, we should determine whether the enemy's aim is in a long or short battle. Once your enemies come together, you can decide that you intend to start a short-term battle."

Faranx looked down at Kite in silence and nodded only once slowly. Kite didn't know what she was thinking, but she didn't seem to be offended.

"Inside, I was told an interesting story. I don't have to be a little too alert to my enemies..."

"Care and cowardice are different, just as courage and recklessness are different. We should assume all possibilities in the battle and consider the measures… I was taught that by my master"

Faranx laughed a little.

"Let us allow ourselves to remain in this fortress. I don't mind leaving, but why don't you just take a look at the end of your guess anyway? Regardless, I will not allow you to join the ranks. You're a candidate."

Without having to check back, Kate nodded.

After the kids left the room, Faranx poured wine on the booze wreck. Hold it in your hand and stand by the window. Looking out, I was remembering one hero, who pulled out his own stamina.

... I'm a coward, so I'm sorry I don't have to gather information until I'm convinced and make a move until I'm relieved. This time my opponent was just one of you, General, not a heavily armed infantry unit. I struggled with how to dazzle the general's eyes...

"Nhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

General Bergarard Faranx laughed delightfully and glanced at the glass.

"I'm sorry. I rescheduled myself."

"Fine. I'll put out a use for your father. Watching General Faranx fight is not something you can usually experience. I can't help but notice that you're interested."

The kites, who were guided to the visitors' room, were seated in a chair on each side and were generous. I would have planned to head to the Marquis of Roglia a few days later if it had been, but Kate was one of her own and changed that. Hurry and acknowledge the letter of apology and let it be held for use.

"Nevertheless, what is it? That feeling of overwhelm..."

"Yeah. I thought they'd crush me. Now I know why Elsa didn't want to come here."

"Ugh... my dad is sweet when he comes home, but before the war, it makes a difference... well, I've rarely seen a sweet face"

"The most famous general in the kingdom, the Great General of the Northern Township... that beauty comes from the accumulated achievements and experience. I was overwhelmed, but at the same time I thought it was reliable. I can't imagine General Faranx losing."

Four people nod. But only Kate thought about it.

(The victory until yesterday does not guarantee tomorrow's victory. If the Empire has a secret to victory...)

"... I may not be able to offer it, but I think it might be better to be prepared for it."

"Kite?"

When Kate stood up, she turned to the four of them.

"Where is Lord Walter Wackenheim? I need to talk to you."

Then two days later, the Imperial Army, with 30,000 troops and a large number of heavy units, marched out of the Grantberg Fortress. The news immediately passed to Fortress Varihardt, where 35,000 troops under the command of General Bergarard Faranx advanced towards the centre of the Kabati plain, and the border between the kingdom and the empire allowed a cloud of war to set in on Russia.

"... Kate, are you sure you want to do this? If they find you, you won't be free, will you?

"Just in case. I'll turn back as soon as I deem it unnecessary."

Leaving room for Elfina's worries, Kate began to move at her discretion. Austro Tormakia is twenty-one years old at this time, and Kite is sixteen. Later, the first encounter was about to begin, between two people clashing at each other's ideals…