Sacred Chevalier

The Royal Knights College classes are divided into three main parts.

One is a common class for all grades. Classes in classes such as "History," "Language," and "Religion." Also included are table manners and social dances as general education. It seems customary to dance with the Holy Knight (Paladin), as the hero (Chevalier) also attends victory parties. Naturally, they also practice in pairs with Saint Knight candidates in class. That's how they check each other's breathing and compatibility.

The second is a class in which only the Holy Knight and Heroes participate. I'm not even a cadet in the military for this. The reason for this lies in the chain of command on the battlefield. The power of the Holy Knight is strong enough to dictate the whereabouts of victory and defeat. For this reason, if you mix up with the rear soldiers and fight, it's hard to exert your original power. Soldiers usually form formations to fight with the "power of the collection". But the Holy Knight fights with overwhelming "power." In the battlefield, how does the Holy Knight and the hero move, and what does the time of peace between the bundles do? Calling past saints and heroes to listen and make arguments that made the record a case study.

The third is a class that only heroes attend. I was wondering if you would learn "sex moves," etc., but it wasn't like that. The content is about the way the Holy Knight is treated. In the field, for example, the Holy Knight enters a barracks separate from the general soldiers. The Holy Knight is just a beautiful woman. If such a woman walked wide on the battlefield, it would be an eye poison to the soldier. For this reason, everything such as food will also be prepared by our partner, the hero. It is also considered a hero's task to create an environment in which the Holy Knight can concentrate on the battlefield, from managing money to cleaning and laundry. I also know how to keep my hero a hero. In other words, it's a way of "maintaining vitality". From everyday moderation to diet, it's pretty fine.

"That said, even with all this hard work, you can only live ten years."

Lunch break a week after the admissions ceremony, Stefan Lansberg sighed and breaded. Hero candidates vary from meal to meal. Calculated and prepared, up to meat, vegetables and bread. A special menu for a little more vitality. Sipping "Swamp Turtle (Soup) Soup," I comforted Stefan.

"I don't think we'll ever give up. That's what I heard. They say the biggest cause of heroes shrinking their lives on the battlefield is in" Unregenerated ". In short, it seems that the mesh tastes bad. Sure, 'cause I can't have this kind of soup on the battlefield. But I think that's because I do it personally."

"Heh, what do you mean?

"For example. Suppose me and Stefan go to a battlefield. All meals are prepared by us who are heroes. But there's a limit to what you can prepare for yourself, right? What happens if me and Stefan jointly prepare it?

"I see that dishes with sophistication take a lot of work. In a busy battlefield, you can't prepare dishes like that. But if the two of you and the three of us prepare together..."

"Making two or four servings isn't much different, is it? Cooking means the more people you cook, the less effort you have per person. Even the Holy Knight doesn't mean there's only one man on the battlefield. A few holy knights should be assigned. If you're a hero, why don't you work in tandem with it and organize it?

"That's funny. Let's ask in class if there have been any examples of this in the past."

"To my mind, I guess the great men of the army don't have" heroic origins ". Overall, the way heroes are treated on the battlefield feels cluttered. A holy knight has the power to make a caged fort fall by itself, doesn't he? And it's our heroes who make us use that power. Without us, the Holy Knight would be just a" girl ", wouldn't it? Are you guys serious about our research to make us live longer?

"Oh, that sounds interesting, doesn't it?

A beautiful woman stood in front of her, pinching the table. It was Elfina Roglaia and Sofia Volfalto.

"Is this a good place?

"Go ahead, Mr. Roglaia"

"Oh, you remember my name, didn't you? Glad to hear it."

"That's Sophia Wolfalt. You don't have to tell me my name."

"Mr. Kite, this is Stefan from the Earl of Lansberg, isn't it? Thank you very much."

Elfina has politely greeted her. For once, I imitated that too. You should thank me. When you look at the Elfina meal, there is a lot of meat and vegetables. You noticed my gaze, Elfina smiled and explained.

"Holy Knight classes have a lot to add to your strength. Swordsmanship, physical skills, etc. I have a lot of meat to build up my muscles. I'm gonna get fat."

"Don't worry. Beauty is preserved by the grace of the goddess. As long as I have a partner."

I heard a cough. Sophia, who was sitting next to Elfina, turned to me.

"I wanted to talk to you a little bit. Kite, do you mind if I call you?

"I don't mind. Then let me call you Sophia, too."

"Oh, I don't mind. Kate, I know you've already noticed, but you're a rumor amongst the Saint Knight candidates."

"It's not a good rumor, is it? Is it whispered" monster "?

"No, that's not true, but you don't have a very good impression on us, the Holy Knight?

"That's not true. The former Saint Knight I know was compassionate with his partner's hero. They were close enough to envy others. I have respect for the Holy Knight and for the heroes. But you don't have a very good impression of the Cadets."

"Why? We have nothing."

"I did. What did Sophia see in me during the entrance exam?" What is it, a monster? "That's what you were looking at. He called out to the successful candidate," Be a hero, "and gave him something, didn't he? Probably an ankle. I couldn't even call you like that, could I? You got a bad impression, don't you?

"Shh, sorry!

Sophia bowed her head upright and deeply. Keep your head down and keep apologizing.

"Be honest. Sure, I thought I was unusual about you then. I even had the fear of being a monster. But that's shameful as a person. Sorry!"

"That's enough. Your hair's gonna cook, right? Sit down. I don't care that much."

Sophia sat in a ho. I nodded to Sophia and spoke to Elfina.

"One thing's for sure, but that entrance exam was partitioned by you, wasn't it? What happened to the other students after that?

"As it were, did you continue with the exam?

"Did you stop talking properly to the unsuccessful?

"What's that?"

I sighed heavily. No, they can't. Her face and body are good, but her head is too flower garden.

"Um. After all that noise, huh? It's only natural to lay down a dictum. You didn't gather the unsuccessful people in one place and make them swear to secrecy or something?

When I heard that, the complexion of the Elfinas changed. Stefan tilted her neck.

"Kite. You mean, you think some of those students have enemies, for example, on the Imperial side?

"Of course not. If I were an Imperial person, I would. This college is off-limits except for those involved. Not only the gatekeepers, but also the outer walls are equipped with a magic guide junction and alarm devices. A great opportunity to infiltrate the college is" Exam Day ". I carefully read it to my name and let him take the exam. I'd go somewhere and record names and acceptances."

"For once, ID verification and other confirmations were solid."

"Don't delude me at all. You'd better think about how to take an entrance exam, wouldn't you?

I laughed at the two depressed people.

"But well, never mind. To this extent, the Dean of the College can't be unaware of it. I'm sure you're capturing the Interceptor in a different way. Perhaps it was the sprinklers who made you take the entrance exam. I think you're deliberately creating a gap between the scarecrow and the guy who's been infiltrating us from another route."

"Kate, you're amazing. That's how I get my head around here. The Dean of the Academy seems a little harsh with you, doesn't he?

At that time, I felt like the complexion of the two beautiful women in front of me had changed. But I snorted deeply into Stephan's words and told him to spit out his previous grievances.

"Yes. Exactly the same look, personality, words and deeds. Completely indispensable. Too bad, Beauty."

"Who's the unfortunate beauty?

I heard a cold voice so the soup froze, gasp grabbed my head. Needless to say, a ball of twat and sweat flowed from my cheek.

"No, it's just that the Dean of the Academy is, you know, nice to see."

"Oh, see?

Yavai, I dug the grave!

"Mr. Kite, you need a little moxibustion. I'll put some hot moxibustion on your perky tongue for nothing."

Needless to say, he went straight with the cheats.

"Damn, you're in trouble. It's unprecedented to go to the infirmary with" Sexual Processing. "

I was drawn to the Dean's office, and Claire Jilfeed sat there, and I noticed. They found out. Apparently Claire couldn't stand the guilt and told the Dean of the College. I made about two cobs on my head, and I was stood right next to Claire.

"If this is a general student, Dr. Jilfeed will be relieved (fired) and you will be expelled. But luckily or unfortunately, you're a hero (Chevalier) candidate. A highly lusty hero is rather appreciated. Dr. Jilfeed is already divorced and single, so it's not like he's having an affair. Above all, the power of the Holy Knight (Paladin) returned to her. When the priests hear about having sex with a man other than their partner and the blessing of the goddess Wellos, they go crazy."

"Oh, it's not my fault that I was born with it."

Guillotine stared at me and I had to shut my mouth. The Dean put his legs together. It is a beautiful thin leg. Really, I'm sorry.

"We're going to have a problem. Dr. Jilfeed is confused. Usually, goddess protection is maintained only for about a day after intercourse. From previous studies, this was almost certain. But, Dr. Jilfeed, please."

Claire snorted. I turned my right palm. There is a white light out there.

"Talking about her, you were treated for the first time (...) a week ago, and you were treated for the first time yesterday. Right?

"Oh, yeah. It's a treatment."

Too bad the beauty banged her desk. My face is serious.

"That's not the problem. I mean, the fact that she's still under Goddess protection two days after intercourse! If this brightens up, if you're bad, you'll be taken to the Royal Institute and dissected as a research material, right?

"Oh, I don't like that. Run away."

"If you try to escape, I'll stick you out. I will not tolerate 'eating away'. It is also difficult to consult with others just because of something. So far, we're just gonna have to keep these three to ourselves. Kite, be careful not to expose yourself. I thought you were looking into the location of the whorehouse. Fortunately, Dr. Zilfeed has told me that your treatment (...) can continue. If there's nothing you can do, rely on your teacher."

(Whew. So you can continue to get Claire's "treatment"? That's great. But Claire's not enough to know what I'm capable of. I also need to try other "…" Come on, let's think about this)

"Oh, thank you. Dean of the College

"Thank you."

I'll apprentice Claire and thank her for once. Yeah. Sounds delicious meat, there's nothing more I can do. Let's get him treated later. When the dean looked at my face, he sighed. Rude one.

Quickly, head to the infirmary. But Claire said no till the end. They say everything is to know how long the protection lasts. I have no choice but to have it "treated" with my mouth and chest.

"This is just a 'cure', right?

With that said, he lowers the "absenteeism" sign on the infirmary door knob and also closes the locked curtain. Claire kneels in front of me sitting on the bunk. My lower body is already a bin. Claire sends a comforting stimulus with her mouth.

"Wow, that feels good."

"Much more than an amazing anonymous."

With that said, he tangles his tongue and sucks it up. I don't need to be shy anymore than I got tattooed by the Dean of the Academy. I look forward to my future college life.

"Claire, let's go."

Claire nodded and closed her eyes. I blow a dope in my mouth. It doesn't fit, it overflows from my mouth, and it falls out of my potatoes. When the eruption finally calmed down, Claire let go of her mouth and showed me her mouth. It's the last act I asked you to do. And keep it up, have it swallowed. My lower body reacts with freaking out. It's not enough.

"Is this okay?

Now have it pinched with both breasts. It's the "play" that Lilia taught me before. Surrounded by big, warm, soft things, I groan unexpectedly.

"This is not a ritual to the goddess."

"Make a child. Get protection. I think it's okay to have an altercation between a man and a woman."

"Ha, ha, anything else?

"Pleasure." Claire's not even full right now, is she?

"Oh, that's..."

Stronger handling. I'm gonna get my tongue out and lick my tip. A beautiful woman who serves carelessly, looking at my face. I want to get dirty. I want to hang you on this beautiful face. Such inferiority raises.

"Khu, get out!

Let it erupt as it is. White lava smears Claire's face. I also had the leftovers sucked out beautifully and finally settled down just a little.

Co-class classes for the Holy Knight (Paladin) and Heroes (Chevalier) are not just in the classroom. More than going to the battlefield, you must also gain strength. This afternoon, I'm in "Health and Physical Education" class. What a good sound it would sound like to "grow your body and stay healthy". Moreover, the number of Rite Cadets is more overwhelming. I was nailed to shaky breasts and healthy white legs, just like class content. The Saint Knights athletic attire only seems to be an outfit to inspire the stallions. Stefan throws up a shiny line.

"Well, I'm noble. I know a lot about swordsmanship and equestrianism. If you don't mind, why don't I tell Kite too?

"Right. I'm a rural civilian, so I've never held a sword. But unfortunately. They say this class has to be organized with the Holy Knight."

Create a quartet of one hero against the three Holy Knights. It is a selection. But thank you, I seem distant. Neither do the Holy Knights look at each other and try to move on and form with me.

"I miss you."

"That's because of your eyesight."

Sophia Volfalto has called out. I tie my blue hair back and my white athletic outfit looks very healthy. Looks like the type to lose more weight than I thought. The swelling of the chest is well understood.

"That's it! Your eyes! I can't tell you how disgusted I am with those eyes that lick like you observe!

"No, I was just impressed that you were a good woman"

"Oh, yeah? I thought I was normal, but by the way, if you don't have someone to work with, why don't you work with us?

Behind Sofia, there is Elfina Roglaia and another. She's an adorable girl with round glasses on her dark hair and a slightly weak vibe. But it's not cute from the neck down. He has enough breasts to rip off his athletic clothes. Run and you'll shake with tapun tapun.

"She is, Roxanne. I'm from a civilian, just like you. Most importantly, it doesn't matter because you graduate from this college and earn the title of noble honor."

"Ah, that's Roxanne. Thank you. Mr. Kite."

"Yeah. Nice to meet you. Still, what a keshikaran chest."

Say hello as you look at your breasts. Roxanne hid behind Elfina, as she was frightened. Sophia pulled my ear.

"Can't you handle that eye? It's like the eyes of a beast after its prey."

"Right. Something similar, I guess. Young, healthy, and fleshy girls have their eyes on, naturally, as boys, don't they?

"In your case, that's too strong compared to other men. Well, I guess you're reliable as a hero, but be a little more gentleman."

Classes focused on physical flexibility and building basic physical strength. Some of the Holy Knight's classes include swordsmanship and gymnastics, but in the case of heroes, it's mostly physical development. In short, the aim is to increase the vitality of the heroes, who only thrive a few times a month.

"Suddenly, Mr. Kite might be a little tight around the school yard."

I heard Elfina whining. As far as I've been running around the countryside wild mountains since I was a kid, I didn't think it was a big deal, but the other guys had the same, ungrateful look. Sophia explained to me.

"It is the hero (Chevalier) who has strong momentary power but no endurance. Well, it sounds like about twenty circumferences, and it's gonna be hard ahead."

"Really? In my village, men usually plow fields, too?

"It is an instantaneous force to lift and shake down the wax. If you are on holiday, you will normally be able to farm. Except you keep putting in a certain amount of power."

"I see. Once you leave, that's it. You mean you can't do it twice or three times? Well, sure, it seems so."

"You are truly outspoken. Roxanne's turning red."

When I started running, the phenomenon happened as expected. Roxanne's chest swings up and down with tapped tapen. It's a really good view. He continued to run side by side and indulged in the swing. Then the shepherds began to come out around the tenth circumference. They are all hero candidates.

"What? Are you out of strength to this extent?

I'm not even short of breath. If you want to see this stunning view, you will continue to run even if you hold your breath. While indulging in tapun tapun, I somehow finished running around twenty. Only Stefan and the other one, a good big guy from Gatai, ran apart from me.

"Ha-ha-ha! Ka, kite, you're amazing. Oh, my God, I can't breathe anymore."

Stefan, who was lagging behind in the circumference but running solid, was lying on his back on the spot. As far as I was concerned, I didn't understand why I was so "weak".

(Speaking of which, this is what the guys I played with when I was a kid looked like)

It is four hundred meters around the school yard and eight kilometers around twenty. The girls ran it around thirty minutes. Stefan is roughly thirty-five minutes. I don't know if it's fast or slow. But the fact that I ran off deserves respect. Other men of noble origin who felt ashamed of being late in the circle, because they had all stopped along the way. Give me your right hand and make me stand up.

"I think you're used to these things, huh? I've been running around Noyama since I was a kid. You deserve to have more strength than you did on the horse. For that matter, I can't ride a horse. It's not like you're inferior."

I was more concerned about the "big man" who followed me around without delay. I'm receiving a cup with water from a Saint Knight candidate I put together. Something was overdone and I felt strange. I'm considered a "beast" by a girl.

"Oh, that..."

Roxanne called out. He offered me a cup containing water. What a sweet, good boy. Yeah, I made up my mind. I'll be this kid's hero. This child is not the only one (...)

"Thanks"

Slightly sweaty, wet exercise clothes further accentuated the size of the chest. The beast lust comes in. I sincerely hoped that the protection that came down to Claire would not disappear sooner.