Sacred Chevalier

Episode 78: Advice to Carlos

In July 488, the kingdom's capital Istalone was in a rush for soldiers, including a hiccup carriage and the presence of soldiers there. But I don't even hear such a hustle and bustle at a restaurant in the back alley a little down the main street. It's a small restaurant serving home cooking in the South, and it's affordable. But the food that comes out is delicious. On the second floor of the know-it-all "hide-and-seek" shop, three men were giving a whispering toast.

"Well, good luck with Carlos Rodriguez's first line and safe return, cheers"

A busty looking young man with burnt brown hair, a blonde young man who looks like an aristocratic younger brother, and a young man with honey-colored hair and a large body, smash each other in the drink.

"Still, it's a sudden war in the first place. It's in the history of the kingdom, I'm sure."

"I'm also anxious. I thought the battle of barbarian opponents influxed from the South was the first battle. I don't think it's an expedition to Ursu Taiwan."

On a fried muddy catfish, sprinkle with a sauce made of egg yolk, vinegar and oil. Paste the fruit called avocado that comes in from the south and eat the mixture with the cheese on the vegetables. This store was taught by Emmanuel. Apparently, the owner was originally a subordinate of Emmanuel's deceased husband, and he's been good at Southern cuisine since then.

"Kate's concerned about this expedition, isn't she? Do you have any advice for Carlos?

Speaking to Stefan Lansberg, Kate Wackenheim put the cup down. The other day, I turn a serious look to a friend I met a long time ago.

"Carlos, I don't want you to be angry with me and ask. Can't we just get off this expedition?

Carlos stared at Kite in silence, and blew it out.

"Hahahaha...... no, sman. Kite, it's not like you to preface me, is it? You're the one who's arrogant enough to say things off common sense and scare the shit out of your surroundings, aren't you?

"Carlos, this is no joke. This expedition is likely to fail. A visible loss, such as a defeat in a clash on the battlefield, is still good. But you might lose the way you don't know why you lost. The land you're about to go to is so dangerous."

"Ilham Sinan, was it? Apparently Kate felt defeated in comparison to wisdom. I can't tell, but Kate's getting so serious. Why don't you think about Carlos, too?

Carlos, opined by both of them, was silent, and dried the cup all at once.

"I'm glad you're both worried about me. But you can't go down there. If the Baron Rodriguez's man escaped before he went to war, he can't face his father or his ancestors. The exit route is dead."

Kate and Stefan looked at each other. I expected this reaction. Carlos has once left the Knights College of the Kingdom. Further away from the Second Knights, there will no longer be a place in this kingdom.

"Well, don't worry! The Second Knights I'm with, they're not on the battlefield. It is our job to protect the supply lines to the Ursus platform. The main task would be to create a supply base in Parkshire Prefecture and guard it there. There is no danger. Let's not talk about darkening anymore."

Carlos made a bright voice to dispel the concerns of the kites. Kate nodded, and took out a few pieces of paper.

"Then I'll give it to you. In Ilham Sinan's position, he wrote every measure he could come up with. In conclusion, don't go into the Ursus platform. Never mouth food or water from the Ursu platform when you have to go in for nothing. Think of everything on the Urs platform as a trap. Ilham Sinan probably tries to win before he fights around the measures. But I didn't know how. Be vigilant."

"Even Kite couldn't think of it. Doesn't that mean they don't have a shot at winning?

Shake your head at Carlos's objections. Thinking about a man named Ilham Sinan, and Sasha's predictive dream, I didn't think anything would happen.

Behind Kate's grief, pastoral sights were spreading in the northern central part of Ursu Taiwan. Aid supplies and personnel from the empire have arrived and well digging and so on have begun.

"Still, it's amazing what a Lucian is. It's just beautiful."

"Oh, and generous. When this battle is over, you're talking about introducing us to an unmarried woman, too. He's eaten up and become a bandit, but he's finally going to find a place."

The Lucians are a battle tribe and seek the blood of a powerful hero (Chevalier). Not all the bandits, but some of them met the conditions. The bandits led by Guran were not treated badly, as blood from other sources was also welcome to the Lucians.

A beautiful woman with blonde hair walks in with two men. The men went to work in silence. The other day, a man who insulted and slightly hung himself with a woman died after being severed from the brain to the groin. The perception of the beauty was spreading among the bandits that it was hard to get close.

"Sinan, is it good to be swallowing like this? From what I've seen, I don't seem to be training that much either?

Speak to the man who walks behind you without turning around. Ilham Sinan replied, looking around.

"I don't mind. Perhaps it will be September for the Royal Army to enter Ursu Taipei. By then, we must embrace the inhabitants of the South. We need to get ready for the trap. That's more important than training."

"But really, something like what you say happens? I've never heard of such things as artificially causing a plague?

"You don't seem to have much knowledge around here in the West. Disease is caused by invisible microscopic organisms. I don't notice because I'm invisible. When the disease occurs, the cause is unknown. That's why a con artist named Cleric comes out and says that it's the work of the devil who punishes God."

"Isn't that what you're from?

"Same. But my master was different. It did not make it the work of God or the devil, but continued to pursue the cause of the disease. As a result, we arrived at the same hypothesis as earlier. The food is well heated and hands washed before meals. I take a bath in the water before bed and wash my throat...... that's all I got, dramatically fewer sick people from me. If you know what caused it, you can stop it, or you can make it the other way around."

That being said, Ilham Sinan warped the end of his mouth. The reason why I decided to separate myself from my teacher. Test in this land the tactics denied by the Master as the "measures of the cowardly". I was exalted by the joy of being able to prove myself right.

"The Royal Army does not die in battle on Ursu Taiwan. You're going to die sick."

Gullan, who was walking beside him, trembled at the look of a red-eyed schemer laughing low.

The Royal Knights College's Knights of the Saints program is inaugurated one foot away. The reason for this is to strengthen your body as a warrior as soon as possible, in addition to the number of 150. The head of that school year is not only required for his physical abilities and academic achievement, but also for the aesthetics that attract men of the same school year. In a kingdom that is a male society, only a few opportunities for women to get their feet lit are the chief of the Saint Knight program. Naturally, the incisions of the women are repeated for their status. Neither Lilia Shrisp nor Elfina Roglaia spared any effort to preserve the seat of the chief.

However, the situation was slightly different for 488 students enrolled this year. Only because there was one candidate who excelled out of the group. She was taught spears directly by the Wolfalt family man, who is regarded as the strongest in the kingdom, and was one or two steps ahead of her sync at the time of her admission ceremony.

"Ah... ah... dear brother, don't be embarrassed."

She was the hero chief of the third grade, the top grader, and more connected to a man who was rumored to be both a genius since the beginning of Knights College and a lust chunk that monopolized the Goddess's love, than her contemporaries in terms of sex.

"That's amazing, Adriane. Even though I'm only fifteen, I may have bigger breasts than Elfina"

Put the cushion on your back on the sleeping table and hold Adrienne from behind. Adrienne with a single pair of white shorts, shy but irresistible. Turn your arms and enjoy the elasticity of youthful fruit. Initially, as I did to the Elfinas, I would not hold Adrienne to the end. Because I'm a freshman in the Holy Knight program and I want to show the other hero (Chevalier) candidates. So if Adrienne were to choose another hero, it would mean that she was a vessel to that extent. Regardless, I'm not going to give this great limb to another guy or anything.

"Good touch and elasticity. Besides, the smell is wonderful. It's a fragrance that drives men crazy."

That's what I say. Crawl my tongue from neck to clavicle. For the size of your chest, stroke a small milk wheel, pick and stretch the tip, and handle it. Adrienne leaked her sweet voice and rubbed her thighs together.

"Woohoo, I see you like Adrienne."

Adriane's mother, Emmanuel, came over with joy. Whatever, naked. Emma had a tongue lick and put her hand on her daughter's thigh.

"Ah... Mother, what?"

Scratch open the thighs that were rubbing together and stroke up the inner thighs. The cloth that sucked on the virgin's honey had not already served its purpose and had floated the shape of the garden.

"You will eventually become Mr. Kite's Holy Knight (Paladin). Are you ready for that now? As a mother, a senior saint (paladin), I can help you to be fine."

Emma's hand eventually reached the thin cloth. Irritate the entrance of an innocent garden from the top of the cloth.

"Ah... Mother... there."

When you make a noise with Kushkush, Adrienne ascends halfway. The mother stared at her daughter with a mixed look of mercy and slut as she shook her back and gave her a trance look.

"I don't know my lord, but you're so wet already... my daughter, after all. To a distraught lord, you can be a whore everywhere. Thank you for your patience, Kate."

"You too, Emma. You mothers and daughters will never let go. You're my saint, too."

"Woohoo... glad to hear it"

The mother wet her hands with blown horny water approached her own man who was enjoying her daughter's breasts and overlaid her lips.

A thick, red and black meat stick is pulsating. From the tip seeped terra terra and clear juice. Four crawling between the man's crotches, Adrienne reaches out in horror and grabs the trunk of the stick gently.

"This is the man's..."

"Yes, Addy. This is the weapon of a man who makes a woman look like a woman. Usually shriveled and hidden, but Mr. Kite is always in a state of shedding. Is Mr. Kite better than any other lord?

"More than my father?

Asked so, Emma gently stroked her daughter's head.

"That's not all men attract. But Mr. Kite is the best at strength, success and charm as a male. Even the Ano are no match..."

"Mother"

"Okay, Addy? You will be Mr. Kite's Holy Knight (Paladin). It's the same with me that I care about your father. But the number one hero of the Holy Knight is Chevalier? Neither do I. Nowadays, Mr. Kite is more important than the Ano. As a woman or not. Neither can you. Now serve with your mouth and pledge your allegiance to Mr. Kite's successful things."

The roll you're grabbing pulses. It's a hateful being that captivated my sister, my mother, my precious family. But if I accept this myself, can I know how my sister feels and the joy of my mother?

(Dear sister...)

"Come on, Addy. Feel better with your mouth."

I am prompted to bring my face closer. I lay my eyes down and opened my mouth. Let out a glowing tongue in your saliva, and let the running seep at the tip, terribly close. And I started my first oral service in my life.

"First you crawl your tongue from tip to root. Then lick it to turn the tip part. You can't count on teeth because they're sensitive and hurtful? Gently and politely......"

Emma mentors her as she strokes her daughter's head. The sensation of frivolous disloyalty creeps up. I've turned my mother into a thing, and now I'm trying to eat even that daughter.

"The value of the Holy Knight is not just strength. Pleases both body and mind with the turn of exasperation. That is the role of the Holy Knight. You're a lady who gets the glance of desire and envy from other men during the day, and you become a slut whore who pleases your turn at night?

"Phew... Mother..."

Wrapped in a null feel. Adrienne's head moves up and down. Narrow your mouth as you lift your sarcastic dark hair to your ears. I also use my tongue in my mouth and it irritates me. Not yet, but enough for the stretch. Not so far away, you'll be the finest whore for yourself.

"Addy, you can't just be bluffing. From time to time, I lick the tip with my tongue as I let go of my mouth and stare at Mr. Kite. The males want to conquer. I want to think of myself as a thing. You're gonna satisfy that desire, aren't you?" I'm your thing. My mouth is a tool for you to ejaculate '… tell it by staring "

Adrienne stares as she moisturizes her eyes. Gently rub the ballsac with your left hand while licking the tip with your tongue tip. To my sister's diligent service, I did it with my cheek.

"It feels good, Addy. Go on for more."

Adrienne narrowed her eyes and nodded, once again pounding in. Emma, the mother, asked me how satisfied she was with her daughter.

"How about that, Mr. Kite? My daughter's service..."

"Excellent. I don't think it's the first time."

"Addy's mouth is already Mr. Kite's thing. Give it to me whenever you want. My daughter is happy too. Let it overflow so much already..."

"Hmm... hmm... hmm?

Adrienne groaned as she crawled four times and was serving her tongue. Because the mother's hands stretched out to her lower body and started messing with sensitive areas from the top of the cloth. Grabbing the cloth and lifting it up Qui, it eats into the garden and drips potatoes and honey.

"Mpu... Mother..."

"No, keep going properly. With Mr. Kite, I'll make you crazy, too. With a hole in the cotch......"

"Hin? Oh, there it is!

Emma slammed the cloth and lifted her middle finger to "another hole". Rub loose to turn and insert nuppy. I command you to contain the screaming daughter's head and to continue serving.

"Mr. Kite loves his butt, too. Do you want Koch to eat too? You'd better get ready."

"Hmm! Mm-hmm!

With tears in her eyes, Adrienne continued to serve diligently. As the head moves, the mother's fingers go in and out. The look that seemed painful at first gradually changes.

"Ugh... you're just like me. You're excited to be blamed for your ass, aren't you? It's overflowing."

"Hmmm......"

The head moves faster. For that matter, the fingers get in and out intensely. Adrienne dyed her face and became a trance expression. The first time I've been blamed for my butthole, I've already got pleasure. So did my sister Roxanne. It was horny and crazy, like everything I touched turned into genitals. Adrienne will surely do the same.

"Kuh... it's time to get it out"

"Addy, you're gonna drink everything up without spilling it? Take your first child, your mouth full."

The head moves more intensely and the inhalation is stronger. Adrienne herself, with the pleasure of being offended by a butthole, was about to reach the top of the line. Eventually, the two reach criticality.

"Khuuuu!

"Mm-hmm... Mm-hmm!

Bikun rolls tremble and explodes in Adrienne's mouth. The scorching heat rushes up and blows the drooling lava out into the mouth of the virgin. At the same time, Adrienne was shaking her back. Emma's middle finger is inserted to the ground. The eruption still doesn't fit. Adrienne's throat moved twice, three times.

"You can't just let go of your mouth when it's over, can you? I still have it on the pole, so I suck it out with the chicken too. Don't forget that your mouth is a tool for Mr. Kite to ejaculate"

He strokes his daughter's head with his left hand as he buries his middle finger in the butthole in his right hand. Eventually, as the eruption subsided, Adrienne swallowed it straight to the ground, narrowing her mouth and slowly raising her head. Repeat that three times and finally let go of my mouth.

"Hmmm......"

When I had my last drink with Cocun, I opened my mouth even though I wasn't told. And he leans over with an exasperated look. I want you to go "beyond."

"My brother..."

"No, Adrienne. You're not even in college yet. Look at the other lords, and make your choice. It's okay, I won't panic. Your fruit is not ripe yet... let Kate eat it deliciously where it ripens, right?

"Mother."

"But you won't be able to sleep in this condition. Give Mr. Kite pleasure with your fingers and mouth."

Now it's kite's turn to serve. I'll squash your chest and garden. He hit a limb lying on his sleeping table, hoarding his saliva.

In the midst of carelessness, Adrienne woke up. Next to my right is a man sleeping, and further on the other side is my mother sleeping with Suyasuya. Everyone is naked. I remember last night and it turned red unexpectedly.

Licked every inch of his body, his tongue into his butthole. I tasted an uncountable peak. At the end of the day, she stared at her mother, who was screaming joy as she was sipped across her face, connecting with her lower body and raising and lowering her body.

(Envy......)

The last line will not be crossed. That's why I can only see the union of men and women. He felt his womb craving a stallion as he was sipped. If we connect right now, we'll get the best pleasure of our lives. Seeing my mother deeply pierced and releasing a hot sperm, I hoped that I would soon si too.

"Ah..."

The cloth is swelling up. Even if I let it go, it still doesn't fit. Adrienne looked at the man's sleeping face and reached for his lower body, bowing his head down. Again, I'll si you with my mouth. Because your mouth is a tool for a man to unleash his sperm. He gripped a hot, stiff roll and opened his mouth.

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