The Death Knight Became an Escort Knight for the Saintess

34. On a stormy night, just the two of us

34.

All the shoes they took off were after they had been soaked in the lapping waves. So the Death Knight and the saint had to walk barefoot. Death Knight picked up her shoes. Seeing that, Ecilia hurriedly tried to dissuade him.

But since the escort driver had already lifted her shoes, she blushed and wiggled her bare toes. As she walked along the night sea, Celia glanced at the escort knight. She suddenly caught her eye on his broad back, which was going slightly ahead of her. In an instant, her eyes reflected the countless scars she had just seen. She asked involuntarily.

“Knight.”

“Hmm?”

It was already after Zer Pied’s reaction that she realized that she had spat it out of her mouth. The moment she realized it, it occurred to her that she had asked a question that might be rude, but it was too late. Ecilia mumbled her words, unable to say anything in the momentary situation.

“No… that, so… Um, um….”

Jer Peed’s incomprehensible gaze reached her as she rolled her eyes, not knowing what to do. Even more, her eyeballs rolled faster. Eventually, she turned her head toward the sea. The cold sea breeze caressed her cheek. Her red and blue eyes widened at the thought conveyed by the sea breeze. The saintess turned her head to the escort knight again and asked.

“Come to think of it, driver, how did you know that the wind was cold earlier? The driver doesn’t feel the cold.”

“Ah, of course I don’t feel the cold. ‘Cause I’m not alive But I can feel the wind on my skin. And usually, the colder the wind, the stronger its strength.”

The moment the saintess nodded her head at the reasonable words, the wind blew strong as if the words were true. Her sudden tug of her own hair and her clothes made her ‘ugh!’ And grabbed her own body. Zerpiede, who was still feeling the strong wind on his skin, continued quietly.

“Look at the wind brushing your skin… It looks like it will rain tonight.”

Zerpied’s words were correct. As soon as they reached the front of the inn, a few drops of heavy rain crashed to the floor. The owner of the inn was a young dwarf woman.

She opened the door, gave the two men a moment of glance as they entered, then turned her head back to the book she was reading. Even though they were walking barefoot, she wasn’t particularly surprised. It was because there were quite a few guests who came to enjoy playing in the water because the inn was in front of the sea.

The Death Knight and the saint went upstairs where they were staying.

As soon as she got up, Celia slipped into bed and pulled the blanket over her. Since the night wind was cold, her warm feeling made me feel good. Lying on her pillow, she raised the corners of her mouth enjoying the soft touch. Feeling reassured, the saintess turned her body around and tried to ease her posture while stroking her belly with her hand. Then, her eyes caught the escort driver looking out of her window.

She swallowed her saliva once. Suddenly, an image violently invaded her mind. Obviously, even though he was clearly sitting down, that big outline of the knight caught my eye…. Back then, there was a great refuge in the sea, but there is none here now.

She seemed to be dazed, perhaps because there was nothing to stop her wild thoughts…. Her hand caressing her stomach slowed down a little.

Eventually it gets into her head more and more wildly…. In front of her eyes, the indescribable gigantic shape seems to sway like a fantasy. The saintess’s hand, which had been stroking the lower part of her stomach, slowly moved up. Further up from her navel… She raised her hand between her pituitary gland and belly button, and continued caressing it absentmindedly….

At that time, the sound of the rain intensified. Surprised by the sound, the saintess removed her hand from her stomach and hurriedly looked toward her window. Now, I couldn’t quite figure out what had happened. The saintess’s eyes trembled madly. The sound of her beeper pouring intensified.

The sea swayed its huge body as if responding to the rough rain. The wind howled in terror with a grotesque scream. Hearing that, Esilia’s face hardened.

The wind ran away from the fear and came little by little into the inn where they were staying. Perhaps because of the fear-tinged wind, Esilia’s face also seemed to be terrified.

Perhaps because of that bizarre feeling, the saintess crawled onto the bed in her room and wrapped herself in a blanket. Her bare toe protruding from the end of her futon wiggled. Her face hardened as well as Jer Peed. She was exactly what she was staring at.

“It’s raining hard.”

He said briefly.

“I think we should hurry up to find a ferry. I didn’t even consider the weather. If the weather lasts for a long time, it may be difficult for the ship to sail.”

Zerfied, watching the weather through the window, turned around. What caught his eye was the lady, hardened like a frozen rock. Unexpectedly, he blinked a few times before he opened his mouth.

“… Ecilia?”

In her frozen state, Celia trembled as if someone had broken her. Her voice starts to tremble as well.

“Yes, yes… !?”

“… What are you doing?”

The saintess shook her head.

“No… yo… ! Nothing… Nope… !!”

Contrary to what she said, Jer Peed moved closer to her, feeling her bewilderment.

“Ecilia, is it really okay?”

“Yes… Eh… ! Nothing happened… Are you… Yo. This… !!”

On the contrary, as he approached, Ecelia’s trembling and shaking of her head intensified. But because of that, the escort knight couldn’t stop getting closer. Somehow, the reason why Lady denies it so strongly could be because of some kind of danger. As he lightly straddled his body on the bed with doubt in his eyes, the sky roared wildly.

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Unable to withstand the devastation of the tyrannical weather, the flesh of the sky cracked and moaned in pain. It was thunder and lightning that anyone could look back on. But the two men and women could never look back. Especially the escort knight.

“Whoah! Whoa! Haha… ! Uh… !”

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I couldn’t see anything except the lady who suddenly jumped into his arms. She held her tight and watched Esilia tremble as her body trembled, while Zer Peed stood blankly. Lady, who had been shaking her little body, lifted her head. Tears welled up in her big eyes.

The dazed escort knight’s eyes and the teary eyes of the lady intertwined. Although their eyes were contradictory, it was the same that they were full of incomprehensibility. It was Esilia who escaped from the swamp of incomprehensibility first.

Escelia quickly ran away into her quilt, her face blushing. The speed of her escape was like lightning outside. She mumbled, her head slightly sticking out of her quilt, the lower part of her face covered by the quilt.

“No… ! This… that, so… ! Go away, never!! It’s not because I’m afraid of thunder and lightning… ! Uh? Uh? Uh… that… uh…… ?”

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“Huhhhhh! Whoa… ! Whoa… ! Haha… !”

Lightning struck her again, and she fled again with lightning speed into the arms of her escort knight. This time, the saintess buried her face in Zerpe Ed’s chest and the middle of her belly, and her body was trembling. A muffled sound flowed from her arms. It was difficult for her to fully understand, as she was mixed with whimpers, but when she heard it roughly, she seemed to deny the world.

With her arms open vaguely, the escort knight couldn’t do anything. She only squeezed the air with his pitiful hand. Her thunderstorm struck wildly once more. The saintess hugged him tightly, stroking her small body. As a result, Zerfied’s large body trembled. His bloody eyes were like lightning bolts. He couldn’t understand

Hug? You say hug?

He couldn’t understand. He couldn’t possibly understand. It’s not that I haven’t tried ‘holding’ a lady before. He has hugged her a few times to try to protect her. Thinking again, he didn’t think it was wrong. He dropped her and he couldn’t protect her. But she never hugged herself like this…….

It felt as if something thunder had struck his heart. He suppressed that strange feeling and looked at his lady. A continuous whimper leaked from his own arms. Her body was still trembling. He swallowed her saliva once. Yes, let’s think rationally. At least, wouldn’t it be against chivalry to leave him alone?

His hand, which had been wandering in the air, finally found a place to go. The escort knight’s right hand stroked the lady’s coveted hair. It was a very awkward gesture. In line with that crude but careful movement, her trembling body quieted down. The weeping that had been sobbing gradually grew farther apart. Lady lifted her eyes from his arms and looked at him.

After she blinked a few times, her eyes grew to an unprecedented size. Needless to say, her face was already red as if it were about to melt.

“Heeep!”

As if to jump up, Esilia stepped behind her and burrowed into the covers. What was difficult for her to understand properly seemed to be the same for her. As evidence of that, isn’t she pouring out nonsensical hiccups?

“Heeep! Hey?! Heck?!”

And what was difficult to say was the same with the escort knights. He, too, blinked her eyes and held out her left arm abruptly to her, her lips tightly shut. Seeing her movement, Celia’s eyes trembled. She looked back and forth between her left arm and the escort knight’s face. Then, as another thunderstorm struck, she closed her eyes and rushed into her left arm.

Zerpied’s hand rested slightly awkwardly on top of her head. It was better than before, he thought, but it couldn’t be helped. She had no memory of stroking the opposite sex’s hair. Still, her trembling body calmed down faster than before.

The sound of raindrops soaked the inn room.

When the thunder and lightning mixed with the sound of the rain, the strength of the hand that grasped her left arm grew a little stronger and then softened.

The two men said nothing. There was only the sound of heavy rain. Her saintess raised her eyes slightly to look at him when her hand caressing her own hair became a little slow, but each time she met the eyes of her escort knight looking down at her and put her head on his strong forearm. I had to bury and run away.

The movement of the saintess, who had been shaking her body very weakly, gradually reached the level of shaking. The hiccup-tinged cries turned into regular breathing. Zer Pied looked at Escelia in her sleep. Even though she was already asleep, Lady didn’t know how to let go of the escort knight’s arm.

The escort knight also did not stop stroking the lady’s hair. Just like before, I couldn’t understand. It just seemed like it had to be. However, there was one more thing he overlooked.

“Huh….”

The saintess, who had fallen asleep, used the Death Knight’s forearm as a pillow and hugged her tightly and rubbed her body. It’s not particularly strange. Originally, when Lady fell asleep, she would roll up her blanket and sleep. But what she was holding now was not a blanket or pillow, but the arm of the escort.

Above the arm of the escort knight who was tightly embracing, the soft skin of the lady flowed.

“Ummm….”

The escort knight gnawed his teeth. Naturally, the dizziness of the lady he had seen in his twilight came to mind. Coincidentally, when that memory was combined with the current situation, it seemed that the flesh and body of a saintess could be felt in every muscle in his body.

“Whoa….”

The saintess let out her breath in a whisper and wrapped her legs and arms around her Death Knight’s forearm. She was soft Her big breasts touching her biceps and her voluptuous thighs touching her wrists are really soft…….

The escort knight gnawed his teeth even tighter and tried to memorize the law.

I just made an effort.

As soon as I felt her saintly skin and body line in each of her muscles, she asserted herself as if the sleeping area of her lower body was also a muscle. Zerfied swallowed a few swear words in his stomach. Most of the target was a body of the lower body. However, the body only became more confident, saying that it was muscular.

The escort knight finally closed his eyes. His plans to appreciate the stormy weather were completely thwarted. No, he didn’t even have to look. A storm was already raging in his heart.

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Only the rain and wind roam the streets of the Dales at night during a violent storm, as if they were the only owners of this city. Citizens had long since closed the doors of the building and hid.

That’s why the two people leaning against the wall of a building looked very peculiar. The reason why the rain and wind did not attack them despite such peculiarity must be because they were hiding themselves in dark black robes. Among them, a relatively small robe opened its mouth.

“Right.”

The long robe received those words. It was full of doubts.

“… Really? Are you sure?”

“Yeah, sure. After all, you were with an assistant.”

“You mean that big bastard that came in with you? You looked so damn good.”

“…… Okay.”

The small robe that answered spat heavily. After spitting and breathing hard a few times, he continued. Just like the action just before, a rough expression flowed through his words.

“I can’t help but know, Shirvane. ‘Cause I’ve seen you several times Are you sure. I found the saintess.”