【The Tale of the Holy Knight】 [Chapter Two]

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"Let's go," Sersia said softly, gazing at the dazzling sunlight in the distance.
What would the capital be like?
"Brother," Ilvia said, having changed into a swordsman's outfit—a fur coat and trousers—similar to her brother's . Although Sersia didn't allow her to participate in 　　 dangerous missions
for fear of her getting hurt , she still taught Ilvia some basic swordsmanship at her request. 　　 In the process, Ilvia gradually developed her own swordsmanship skills and her favorite 　　 weapon type; the delicate and agile technique of dual swords seemed to be her favorite. 　　 Standing at the village entrance, Sersia looked back at Brussels bathed in the morning sunlight and 　　 shook his head slightly. Was this what they called feeling nostalgic for something that no longer existed? 　　 This place probably couldn't be called home anymore. The day they lost two members had already 　　 sealed its fate as just an ordinary dwelling. Adjusting the shoulder straps of his backpack, he 　　 strode towards the girl who was already waiting for him at the crossroads ahead. 　　 "Sera, this trip might take three months. Are you sure you want to come? And even though your 　　 people have strong bodies, you don't need to... wear so little, do you? 　　 Haven't you ever been sick?" 　　 "Hmm," Sera nodded, letting out a big yawn. She wore a set of silver scale armor 　　 , or perhaps it shouldn't be called scale armor because it didn't seem to offer any protection at all. 　　 Its only purpose was probably to cause any man who saw it to bleed to death. Her upper body was covered by two 　　 pieces of silver armor that only covered the top of her chest 　　 , connected by two chains that crossed at her neck. To secure it, there was a chain on each side that connected to her back. Her lower body, her private area, 　　 was also covered by armor made of silver material, with chains wrapped around it. 　　 "Well then, let's go." With a sigh, Sersia took the first step. It seemed that Sera 　　 only responded to things she liked. She had just said that she might be 　　 stopped before they even arrived. The three of them slowly walked forward like this. 　　 Night fell silently on their journey. They reached a forest, and as 　　 the sky gradually darkened, Cersia took three blankets from his backpack and spread them on the ground. Besides 　　 the water and food they needed, the backpack contained three blankets, rolled up and folded on top of the backpack 　　 . After unpacking, he began collecting dry branches. 　　 Flames flickered on the dry branches, crackling as they burned. 　　 The two girls had already fallen asleep from a day's journey. Looking at Ilvia's face, Cersia 　　 couldn't help but gently kiss her soft pink lips. 　　 "A rare full moon," Cersia murmured, rising softly to stand and looking up at the sky. 　　 He tossed a few more branches into the fire and quietly walked to a nearby tree. 　　 A gentle song accompanied the night breeze. Following the direction of the song, he finally determined it was coming from a clearing less than half an 　　 hourglass 　　 away from their resting place . Cersia opened his eyes wide, trying to see who was singing, 　　 but drifting clouds blocked the moonlight. 　　 "Hmm? Dark elves?" Slightly surprised, he reached for his longsword at his waist. 　　 This slight movement was noticed by the singing dark elves, but they didn't 　　 scream or shout; they simply watched Sersia quietly. It was then that Sersia 　　 realized they—no, they—were not wearing clothes, and they 　　 were staring at her without any shame. 　　 "Th-that...um...no...sorry...I...I didn't know 　　 ..." Sersia blushed instantly. Judging from the current situation, she had encountered followers of Elistridan 　　 performing a ritual. 　　 Seeing his reaction, the dark elves laughed. They then 　　 began conversing in a dark elven language that Cersia couldn't understand. Finally, the dark elf with the largest breasts approached him. 　　 " 　　 Stranger, what is your name?" she asked in Common. 　　 "Um, I am Cersia. I apologize for interrupting your ceremony," 　　 Cersia replied fluently in Common, her gaze shifting away from her chest. "A paladin must always maintain 　　 calm and rationality," she thought to herself. 　　 "No, although I don't understand, it must be the will of the goddess Elestia. Since you're here, 　　 join us. It's my turn. Also, I am Asyaran." She gave him a 　　 sly smile that Cersia couldn't help but see, and then pulled him towards the clearing 　　 . 　　 Cersia looked around and saw that there were twelve dark elves, including Asyaran 　　 . The rest of the dark elves remained silent with smiles. 　　 "I am Sersia, I apologize for interrupting your ceremony." They seemed to have no intention of speaking, and then 　　 all eyes turned to Asairan, as if waiting for something. 　　 A melodious song began, and all the dark elves closed their eyes, their language flowing 　　 out. Asairan's silver hair swayed gently in the breeze, the slightly high notes 　　 mingling with the other harmonies. 　　 Sersia, also with her eyes closed, felt the fluctuations of the song, her 　　 breathing quickening, and her previously limp genitals seemed to begin to stir. Huh? Why 　　 is this happening? 　　 The song ended with Asairan's final solo. Sersia felt her lower body fully erect 　　 . Ahh, why? She was aroused even among a group of women. Goddess Serhani 　　 , please forgive me. 　　 "I told him my name and I have received the goddess's blessing," Asairan suddenly 　　 announced happily. 　　 "Huh?" 　　 "Ah, sister is too cunning. How could you do this? I've also received the goddess's blessing!" A 　　 girl who looked similar to Ilvia suddenly spoke up, with the same dark skin and beautiful 　　 appearance, but her breasts were noticeably smaller.

"?" Sersia looked at the smug Asyaran and the slightly angry
little girl with confusion.
"Useless. This time it's me. Keep the goddess's blessing for yourself." Oh ho ho
ho.
"...Uh...that..."
"Since it's been chosen, let's leave now." Another female dark elf, who had somehow
donned a black hooded cloak, pulled the little girl who was still arguing with Asyaran
. "Wait until the next full moon. There will still be a chance." Hearing this, the little girl obediently
followed the other ten people away. But just as their figures were about to disappear into the forest
, she suddenly turned back. "Big brother, next time you're mine!" Then she
leaped and disappeared into the woods.
"...??" Sersia, being declared personal property for the first time, didn't know whether to be
happy or amused
. "Well then, let's begin," Asairan said, then pounced on Sersia,
her hands already deftly undressing her
. "Wait...wait, begin what?" Even though she wasn't a virgin anymore, being pushed down
felt strange. Ah, this wasn't the time to think about that, was it?
"Of course it's..." she suddenly whispered in Sersia's ear, "Doing what love is supposed to be." As she
spoke, she had already removed Sersia's shirt and was now pulling at her trousers
.
"Why?" Sersia was speechless, only asking blankly.
"Because...you've been chosen by me." Finally, Sersia's last piece of clothing was removed
and tossed aside.
Seeing the still somewhat small penis that had sprung out, Asairan grabbed it and lowered
his head to suck it, making lewd "slurping" sounds.
"Wait, I don't understand what you're saying at all. What do you mean by 'chosen'? Hey, hey!" Sersia was still
putting up a last-ditch resistance, but when the penis was rubbed against two soft mounds
, he collapsed. In no time, the penis evolved into its complete form.
Seeing the penis that had reached its maximum size, Asairan then inserted it into his
already wet honey hole in a riding position. "Ah...it hurts..."
"A dark elf virgin?" What on earth is going on?! He'd been pushed down, and
by a virgin who seemed quite skilled at it? Goddess Serhani,
is this a test?
However, Asyalan quickly recovered, shaking himself wildly while kneading his
large breasts. Looking at her breasts, Sersia felt a headache coming on.
Suddenly, Asyalan pressed one of her hands onto her soft flesh. "Ah...so good...so this is what sex feels like
...ah...it's hitting...hitting...knead...knead
my nipples...faster..."
"What? Are you still a virgin? You're completely clueless." With a slightly dissatisfied expression, Asyalan
began shaking even more violently. At the same time, he kneaded her slightly deformed
breasts harder with Sersia's hand.
The sounds of splashing water echoed from their joined bodies, and Asyalan's breathing
became rapid. "I'm...I'm...I'm coming..." Just then, Sersia
suddenly pulled her penis out, and Asyalan felt a strong emptiness travel from his lower body to his brain
.
"Ah... why all of a sudden... hurry up and put it in!" The slightly parted fleshy hole opened and
closed like breathing, and the honey-like fluid, carrying a faint smell of blood and a faint fragrance
, slowly flowed out with the opening and closing of the vagina. The slightly swollen labia seemed to be protesting their master's roughness.
"No, unless you... ah..." Just as Sersia was speaking, Asairan suddenly took
the penis, still covered with her honey-like fluid and virgin blood, into his mouth and began to stroke it rapidly.
Sersia, who was already close to orgasm, was stimulated by this and immediately trembled all over, releasing a
stream of white semen.
When he was halfway through sucking, Asairan suddenly pulled the penis out, closed his eyes and enjoyed
the final ejaculation. Seeing this, Sersia felt the penis, which had been limp, begin to
rise again.
Gently wiping the semen off her face, Asairan first swallowed the semen in her mouth and then slowly
licked her fingers until there wasn't a trace of semen left on her face before letting out a satisfied sigh
. However, she then noticed the semen remaining on Cecilia's still-erect penis, and her eyes lit up. She
grabbed it and began gently licking it. But
even when there was no semen left on the entire shaft, she continued sucking without letting go.
"Stop...stop...ah~" As Asairan's oral sex skills became increasingly proficient, Cecilia
ejaculated again. This time, Asairan swallowed it all, and after cleaning Cecilia's
penis again, she licked her lips reluctantly one last time.
"Mmm, I'm full~ Although I didn't have an orgasm, it's still okay." A satisfied Asya
Lan gently patted her stomach, her breasts swaying with her movements.
"Do you like them?" Looking at Sersia, Asya Lan gently cupped her proud
breasts and brought them to Sersia's lips.
"Eat if you like, but there's no milk yet, you'll have to wait until tomorrow
. "

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