Sacred Chevalier

A few days southeast of the city of Valihardt, you enter the Marquis de Roglia territory. In the city of Salzlinden, its entrance, the kites were taking the inn. A pick-up is due tomorrow from the Marquis house. Holding my daughter Elfina inside the Marquis house is just brave. Thinking about it now, I was only going to hold Elfina tonight.

"Hih... ahh..."

When you stick it up from the bottom, your big, well-shaped breasts shake tappingly. Wrap your breasts in with both hands and enjoy the soft elasticity of the mummy. Wet cut gardens tighten in exquisite condition.

"Hmmm... Hiu..."

Elfina also moves up and down rhythmically as she tides her face. I hold my hand rubbing my chest from the top. The nipples that were sinking are painfully pointy, claiming themselves for stronger stimuli.

(So much...... so much feelin 'good? Oh... more... more...)

I can't believe I was a virgin until the other day, so I get horny on the run. The hand I was rubbing my chest against comes down to the sultry and flank. They support their tightly bracketed hips and poke deeper into them. To the pleasure of being pierced, Elfina turned her back upside down. He wakes up and squashes into a rich chest stuck out with a tung.

"Caito... make it harder..."

Scratch your head and press your chest. The tightly connected lower body was overflowing with honey from the junction. Grab a white, soft ass with both hands and devour the meat that comes tight with no gaps.

"Ahhh... my butt. Huh."

I can insert my left middle finger into the other hole. Being blamed for both holes at the same time, Elfina's senses burned up all at once. Kite was also on the verge of limits. My classmates covet the first beauty of the school year as they wish. The sense of conquest as a man, the feeling of superiority alone seemed to reach it.

"Heh... Lameh... Yigh... Yigh"

Elfina, who has reached a continuous peak, is no longer able to turn the Lu Rhythm with pleasure. Kite had also reached her limit. In hot moisture, the rolls tremble unceasingly.

"Elfina"

"Come on!

My lower body trembles. Burning heat pours into the depths. Elfina also reached a great peak. The head turns bright white and shivers to the fever that spreads in the womb. Doc and roll continue to erupt lava, filling the uterus firmly. The two were intoxicated by a great sense of accomplishment and overlaid their lips. Keep pushing down. Start to move your hips again when you are in the normal position.

"Ahhh... no... yip again... yip again and again!

"Looking good again and again. I'll devour Elfina till dawn."

My legs are tangled in my hips. A large, soft chest moves to rotate as the hips move prumply. Because I let it go once, I can taste it sparingly. The awesomeness of the tightening is unchanged and gives you the utmost comfort. I was keeping my flanks down. Take my hands to my shaky breasts. Enjoy the feel of soft meat where your fingers sink everywhere, carefully eating meat one pound at a time.

(Protecting the goddess Wellos? My chest may have gotten a little bigger......)

I love the wonderful flesh in front of me, thinking about that calmly. Until dawn, we still have time. You'll be able to do it a few more times. Rolling, unaware of shriveling, was beginning to show signs of releasing a second time.

"Lady, long time no see"

An old man with a butterfly tie around his neck was standing upright near the carriage in a pissy outfit based on black ground.

"Gabrielle, it's been a while. I can't believe you're here. Kate, this is Gabrielle, who serves as a family order for the Loguilla family. Gabriel, he's Kite. He's my hero. And..."

Elfina will introduce everyone. Gabriel greeted each and every one of them politely. Sit in a way that divides left and right and faces each other. It was a fairly large carriage of six. The connoisseur manipulates the reins and begins to move.

"So, how's your father?

"Yes. Please wait with your neck long. And Elizabeth and Mikhail..."

"Michaels are back, too. Is that girl sure she was twelve this year?

"Yes, you will be graduating from preschool next year and enrolled in Grant Zekor"

Grant Zekor is an educational institution in which only royal and aristocratic children are allowed to enroll. He will learn here how to behave as a nobleman and imperial studies, and after graduation he will return to the territory to assist his father, eventually succeeding him.

"Mikhail is my brother. He's a smart kid. It's just that you're a sister..."

"Michael-sama loves Elfina."

"I see. I mean, maybe I'm pretty much hated by you, Michael."

Kate smiled bitterly. But we can't avoid this. For the civilian kite, the Roglaia family will be a big back shield. I must have friendly relations with its successor, Michael Lograia.

Appeared in the woods, through a wide and large gate. That was just the Marquis' home, and the grounds of the Roglia Mansion were huge. In the center of the garden there is a fountain, with lawns, flower beds and hedges carefully organized.

When the carriage stopped in front of the mansion, the servants and thoughtful people aligned left and right. Gabriel descended, followed by the kites.

"Sister up!

A blonde boy rushed over and held him to Elfina. The back length is about fifteen centimeters lower than that of Kite, and she looks so beautiful that she looks like a girl in a puff. He is shoving his neck left and right by pressing his face against Elfina's chest.

"Sister, sister - I want to see you...... Ouch!

Elfina is tightening the boy's head with her fists from left to right. Those eyes aren't laughing at all as I smile.

"Michael... you've said that many times, haven't you? Be polite in front of the customer…"

As she was squeezing screams, Marquis William Roglaia and his wife, Lady Elizabeth, came out. Ignoring his brother, who was being caged by his sister, Kate advanced and knelt down one knee.

"My Marquis. My sincere apologies for participating in the Battle of the Northern Bee Plains and for the late visit to this one. It's all up to me, the Elfinas, and I'm not responsible."

After seeing how Kate was doing, Elfina let go of her brother. Just like Kate, the four of them kneel one at a time. Michael pointed her mouth and turned sideways, but her father laughed bitterly and her mother laughed when she said, "Oh."

"Stand up, Mr. Kite. I am rather grateful. Without your activism, General Faranx could have lost his life. Then I was nowhere near seeing my daughter. I should have been running around defending Fortress Varihardt. It is thanks to you that there is peace today. [M] Well done."

The kites rise. William introduced his family. A luxurious blonde lady with the same luxury as Elfina gives a compliment.

"It's my wife, Elizabeth, and my son, Michael. It's my family and yours."

"My name is Kate, and I'm a first-year hero (Chevalier) candidate at the Royal Knights College. Go ahead, get to know me..."

"It's Elizabeth. My daughter is really taking care of me. I've been looking forward to seeing you today. My daughter told me. Beyond Sir Wackenheim, the most powerful hero ever..."

"It's overrated. I don't know if it's the strongest, but I want to be a hero to my Holy Knights."

or grinned, Elizabeth nodded. An 11-year-old boy stands on his feet, caught between his parents. He has the same blonde hair and the same eye color as Elfina. He was such a beautiful boy that he was confused with the girl. The eye contact is a little harsh. With a reluctant look, I introduced myself.

"It's Michael Roglaia..."

That is the end. I put my arms together and turned that way. There is too much anger in Elfina's eyes. But Kate didn't mind, so she politely thanked him.

"It's Kite. Thank you..."

Then Michael turned to Chira and Kite with her face turned away.

"... kite what a mediocre name"

"Michaelu"

My father whispers but reprimands me. But Kate laughed and sat back, gazing at Mikhail, who was about two times shorter than herself.

"I think it was mediocre, rather good. If it's a well-dressed name, it's going to lose its name..."

"You're underestimating yourself, aren't you? I hear you're the brave one who saved General Faranx..."

"At that time, I will try to do my best. But still, things don't work out. Sometimes I've made irrevocable mistakes. That's why I don't speak big language."

"Hmmm......"

Michael stared at Kite as she observed. My mother slapped my hand and changed the air in the field.

"Come on, you must be tired from a long journey. Please enter the mansion."

"Um, right. Mr. Kite, and everyone, come in. We've got a jump dinner."

Guided by the Marquis, the kites entered the main residence of Roglia.

Back at her parents' house a while back, Elfina sighed when she entered her room. It is about my brother Michael. My brother is the perfect sweetheart for himself. That used to be good, but Mikhail will also graduate from kindergarten school next year and grow into a youth. I'll always have trouble being a sweetheart.

"Kite took it, what do you think? I'm sure..."

It was something I couldn't help thinking about. I would have to consult with my father as well. I'll leave it up to the maids to sort things out. I must guide Sophia and the others. First I took a bath in the water and thought I'd get rid of the dirt on my journey.

When I leave the room, I hear laughter from the living room. Going down the stairs to the living room, Michael was obsessed with Kite's story. Kate sits back in a relaxed bench, legs together and talks. As we headed for it, my parents sat down, and in the meantime there was Michael. The story was apparently about the Battle of the Beech Plains. I use both hands and occasionally put in a plain tone.

"... the second prince seemed to cry in his heart." I didn't ask you. "... But in the position of prince, you can't expose yourself to ugliness. He also tried to show a strong attitude in order to desperately contain his inner impatience. A jizzy sense of impatience, a gushing fear. When I lacked a calm decision, I made a fatal mistake. He shouted out loud." All Armies Assault Wi "......"

"Dumb - too dumb duh!

Michael was grinning with her belly. The aristocratic word "asshole" and the like must be blamed by nature, but William, his father, is similarly laughing.

Noticing Elfina coming in with a strange look on her face, Michael tried to hug her. Ask your hero (Chevalier) as he suppresses his jumping brother's head.

"Sounds like a lot of fun, huh? What were you talking about?

"Hmm? We were talking about the Bee Plain earlier. It was a battle when the Second Prince was hit by General Faranx in Cotempan."

"Sister, the story of Kate is interesting. It's like being on the spot."

"I can't believe Michaels is obsessed with talking about the battlefield... but did you actually say 'I didn't hear you'?

"That's what you should have screamed at least in your heart. In a war history class, you learn what happened, but you're not even told what you thought. But on the real battlefield, I think it's extremely important to read the psychology of the enemy."

"That's the same in the aristocratic social arena. The truth is not the first thing to be told. So I have to grasp the situation, the expression, and the edge of the word to read it. No, don't be a good study for Michaels either. By the way, Elfina, are you good with all the other guests?

"Uh, yeah. I was just about to go get some water. See you later..."

What kind of magic did you use? My brother seems to have accepted his hero. I heard a laugh again. With a little relief, Elfina picked up her friends.

Dinner was lavish, mainly venison. The topic of riding on the table is mainly about college life in Wang Du. Kate intentionally avoided talking about her earlier "defeat". To speak individually with Lord Roglia after this dinner party.

"By the way, Mr. Kite, what did you think when you looked inside my realm?

"I'm not in a position to say it..."

"I don't mind. Enjoy your dinner. Don't hesitate to say it."

William, the lord, urged him to do so, and Kate spoke of what he had noticed in the past few days.

"There are three things I've noticed. First of all, the water is delicious. It's much prettier than the well water in Wangdu. Cook the bread with this water and it will taste delicious."

Hearing the story, Sasha took the white bread that was on the plate. Sip with a small mouth and nod satisfactorily.

"Next, the clothes of all the inhabitants. I'm from a civilian. From that experience, clothing is quite a value. But these inhabitants were dressed in clean clothes. I think it's proof that you're living a rich life."

"Well, that's an interesting focus. I see, clothes..."

"And finally, a range of prices and stores. Compared to Wang Du, food in general is cheap. We also have a wide range of products. Evidence of good security, well-kept streets and active logistics. From the above, I considered two hypotheses."

"Hmm. What is it exactly?

"For one thing, the Marquis of Roglia has an extremely good minister in internal affairs. Strong person for property, distribution, and finances. That's more than one name too..."

"Correct. By the excellent ministers, the Roglia family is made up. My powers are insignificant."

"Be humble… it is the imperial virtue that comforts these people that will be the help of His Excellency the Marquis. And the second hypothesis. There is no 'army' in the Marquis de Roglia family. Or extremely small even if it exists"

………

William stared at Kite in silence. Usually nobles surround private soldiers. If you become a great nobleman, there are more than 10,000 private soldiers. And the army is maintained by taxes from the people.

However, in the territory of the Marquis de Roglia, each city and village cooperates to maintain security on the streets and throughout the city. In this land, where there is history among kingdoms and where relations between the lords and the inhabitants are good, there was no need for a specialized group of fighters. It was also due in part to the presence of a barrier called the Great Fortress of Varihardt.

"Indeed, there is no army in our territory. There are no beasts, burglars, etc. I just have about five hundred guards for my escort and an inside lookout. Given the size of the territory, thousands of troops are reasonable..."

"The army produces nothing. Just consume it. If the size of the army is small, we can try to get less old, and as a result we can have stable finances and lower tax rates. Ministers and inhabitants can live in abundance and bring together excellent talent"

Marquis nods at Kate's words. More than that, Kite didn't say anything. This peace presupposes the existence of the Great Fortress of Valihardt. If the fortress falls into the hands of the Empire, this land will be the first, the object of aggression.

The reality is that William Loguire was also fully aware, but not what he talks about in a dining setting. Kate changed the subject of the conversation.

"Michael, do you have anything you want to ask me? Earlier we talked about the Battle of the Bee Plains..."

"Yeah. I do. Has Kate already made out with your sister?

I heard a buzz. Elfina sitting next to her brother is blushing. Sophia and Elsa are also red, but Sasha had a cold face.

"Mi, michaelu... you are a child..."

"Manners violation. I don't ask that directly because I'm a child"

That's what the girl sitting in front of her told her, and Michael tilted her neck.

"A child... you're about the same age"

"Mmm... I'm sixteen, much older than you"

His cheeks swelled puckedly, and Sasha objected. I guess I heard sixteen and tried to say "it's a lie". My sister's fist bone fell on her head when Michael opened her mouth. His father, William, sighed and apologized.

"No, I'm sorry. He's an honest kid, but he seems to have stretched and raised too much."

"I don't care. Better than an arrogant aristocrat..."

Sasha, you're being rude.

Sophia sucks. Kate laughed and spoke to Mikhail.

"That's a little early for you. In a few more years, I'll tell you very carefully. Right. I dare you, whore of the king's capital..."

"Kite, don't poison Mikhail"

"Right. The story of Sotch is that Kate may be the best expert in the kingdom, but she's very poisonous to pure boys."

Stopped by Elfina and Elsa, Kate shrugged her shoulders.

After dinner, the Elfinas are having a colloquial conversation with their mother. Kate had been called to William's office.

"So what do you think will happen to the North? Let me know your predictions."

Drinking wine, William cut to the point. Sipping the tea the maid had put in for me, Kate began to talk about her predictions as she chose the words.

"You'll be fine for a while now. The Empire's new weapons have several shortcomings in their operation. The Empire took the northern half of the Kabachi Plains, but the Great Fortress of Varihardt should not fall any time soon."

"If you were in an imperial position, how would you drop the Great Fortress of Varihardt?

"Right. That fortress has deep moats and high walls. If you're going to drop just cavalry and infantry, that's what you're going to need hundreds of thousands of troops. Depending on the mobilisation power of the empire, it's nearly impossible to drop that fortress in numbers alone. I would infiltrate a handful of agents, disturb them from the inside, and open the castle gate."

"General Faranx is on guard, too. In the last decade, the displaced from the north have not accepted, to say the least. But when I think about it, I'm finally worried about the new weapon you were talking about."

"Yes, it depends on how far the weapon known as that cannon will improve. The walls of the Fortress Valihardt are stone and brick. If you can hit a steel bullet at high speed, the wall will collapse. I think we'll reinforce it, but it's still limited."

"Mm-hmm. If you were to attack me with that cannon, when would you expect it to be?

"Currently, General Faranx is attacking the northern part of the Kabachi Plains to keep the Empire away. To keep the Empire from building fortifications that will serve as bridgeheads. But unlike my brother, Austro Tormakia seems like an excellent general. Soon the fortification will be over. It's currently August. Finish building the fort by winter and concentrate on improving the cannon in winter. It's going to be a year before they attack me… I expect July when it rains less"

"One more year... or..."

The Marquis of Roglaia put his arms together with a depressing look.

Chapter II Completion