Crossing the Sword Wind

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" Damn

it, Berserk updates so slowly! Even though the art is great, when will it ever finish
?!" I sat in front of my computer, watching the latest chapter of [Miura Kentaro's masterpiece], which was updating at a snail's pace. A few pages couldn't satisfy me
at all ; instead, they only fueled my frustration. Thinking this,
I didn't stop typing. As I habitually clicked to finish the last chapter, a loading
screen popped up on my computer. "Tch, another annoying pop-up ad." Just as I was about to close the ad
, I couldn't find the close button anywhere, and the computer didn't say anything like "Still soloing the Bull Demon King?" or "Zombies born from the resentment of
heaven and earth." Just as I was wondering what was going on, the loading screen finished. Then a message appeared
: "Would you like to travel to Berserk?" Then a yes or no option popped up. I was still
looking for the dialog box to close the window, thinking it was probably some kind of virus webpage. When I was about to click no, my hand accidentally trembled and I
clicked yes. Then a bright light flashed from the computer screen and sucked me into it.

I was speeding through the portal formed by light, one after another half-transparent figures flashing past me.
Terrified I frantically grabbed at the air, but to no avail, and could only scream in terror. Just then, a
white figure of light flew towards me, and we were about to collide. The closer the figure got, the clearer its human form became. "That
grayish-white bald head, that red lightning bolt tattoo, and that mustache on his chin... isn't that Kratos?!
If I collide with him, I'll definitely be killed."

I tried desperately to move my body to dodge, but it was too late. Kratos was already in front of me. I could only close
my eyes and think that I was done for, and then I crashed into Kratos with a bang. But to my surprise, there was no
intense pain from the impact. Instead, Kratos's white figure of light passed through my body and then turned into a
semi-transparent gradually disappearing into the distance. I, on the other hand, was hit by the shockwave from the impact. I was stunned. My last conscious thought was of the echoing words
in my head "Gaining the power of Kratos..."

A series of noises gradually roused me from my slumber. Ugh... I'm so dizzy... When I opened my eyes and slowly made out
my surroundings, I found myself in a simple tent, surrounded by huge wooden barrels and several
short swords. I was still wearing my old vest and boxer shorts from before I transmigrated. I thought, "Is this what transmigrating is like? If I knew
this I should be wearing long pants at home playing on the computer." When I stood up, I noticed something strange about my body. My
penis was dangling out of my underwear. "What's going on?!" I pulled down my underwear and found that my penis had become
incredibly thick, and even when softened, it was about two and a half times the length. Not only my penis, but
I also had muscles on my body. Although it wasn't as bulging as Kenjiro's in Fist of the North Star, it was like the legendary ancient Greek warrior.
And what about my face? Looking around for something reflective, I hurriedly picked up the short sword on the ground and saw
my face reflected in the blade. Thankfully, I hadn't changed, just become much thinner and more handsome. (So fat people are always
potential !) What was going on? Recalling the moment I collided with Kratos, I felt the power of Kratos echo in my mind.
Was this all a perk of being a transmigrator?

Anyway, I decided to go out and see what was going on. I put on the blankets and stepped out of the tent, only to find myself surrounded by a noisy crowd,
mostly adult men. Some were playing cards in groups of three or five, some were shaving and washing up, and some were playfully fighting. (This was a
mercenary camp. Whose was it?) As I pondered this, the surrounding gazes gradually turned to me. "Look, that guy
'Two and a Half' is awake." Hearing this title, I felt a chill, but I still asked, "Excuse me, where is this
? Did you save me?"

"You're awake, stranger." A female voice sounded behind me. Turning around, I saw a
small girl with short black hair and brown skin, wearing armor, standing in front of me (the protagonist is 1.85m tall). (
Casca !) I was startled. I was so lucky to have been saved by the Band of the Hawk. Before I transmigrated, Casca was
one of my favorite manga heroines. Especially after the TV series aired, I even took some screenshots of Casca's naked body,
looking at my collection alone on lonely nights to comfort myself. Casca was originally a girl from a small village who
was nearly raped by a nobleman due to poverty. Fortunately, she was rescued by Gevers and escaped danger. Later, she followed Gevers to
the Band of the Hawk, disguising herself as a boy and serving as a cavalryman. She wholeheartedly wanted to become the sword that would help Gevers realize his dream, and she always did
very well , becoming the only female commander of a thousand men in the Band of the Hawk. She always thought she loved Gevers, until Guts
appeared. She believed that Guts had stolen Gevers' trust in her, and therefore hated him. After the Eclipse, she
lost her memory, her intelligence was like that of a child, and she had an extreme aversion and fear of being touched by men. This is the original story's plot,
but my arrival will change it. Seeing me staring at her in a daze, Casca said in a sharp voice, "Stranger,
are you alright?" I snapped out of my reverie. "Ah, it was you who saved me, heroine! Thank you so much!"
"It's nothing. What's your name? Judging from your outfit, did you encounter some thieves?"
I felt embarrassed thinking about my tank top and shorts. "My name is Sigfy (forgive me for not being good at making up names t-t). I caught
a cold while traveling and was attacked by some thieves. Thanks to your life-saving grace, heroine, I wasn't left to rot in the wilderness. May I ask your name,
heroine?" I made up a name on the spot. "My name is Casca, the commander of the thousand-man band of the Hawk.
And don't call me heroine." (I'm so big, yet I can't even handle a few petty thieves.) Casca
thought to herself.

"You've awakened, strange traveler. Welcome to the Band of the Hawk!" A gentle male voice rang out. Turning around, I saw
a beautiful young man with long, wavy, silver-white hair standing before me. (It's Gevers!) The person before me was
the leader of the Band of the Hawk, the one who would later betray the entire former Band of the Hawk as a sacrifice, becoming the Fifth Prince, Femont, and
the one with whom I shared a lifelong love-hate relationship with the Black Swordsman, Guts.

(That scumbag.) I thought to myself, but aloud I said with flattery, "Hello, sir.
My name is was saved by the Commander of the Thousand Household. Judging from your dignified appearance, you are clearly
a man of exceptional talent. You must be the leader." (Gevers' flattery, driven by fame and fortune, should
suit him well.)

"This is our Band of the Hawk, Lord Gevers," Casca introduced, walking up to Gevers
.

"Mr. Siegfried, are you alright? You should take care of yourself in these chaotic times," Gevers said. "Ah, the leader..."
" Sir, thanks to the rescue of Casca, the Thousand-Man Commander, I, Siegfried, am of no skill but possess great strength. I wish
to join the Band of the Hawk and serve him faithfully." (Just kidding!) How could I leave the Band of the Hawk so easily with such good fortune? Casca
is the woman I'm destined to conquer. If I lose this main quest opportunity, who knows when I'll get another chance?

"The Band of the Hawk isn't a place just anyone can join." Casca looked at me disdainfully. My tank top
and shorts outfit and the story of being attacked by thieves probably left a bad impression on her. But I wasn't angry because I
possessed various combat techniques inherited from Kratos and Kratos's divine power, and I was looking for someone to test them out. "Please give me
a chance to repay Commander Casca."

"Since you have this intention, why not give it a try?" In the spacious camp, Gevers prepared an induction
trial for me, led by Commander Golkars. Before joining the Band of the Hawk, Golkars was the leader of a band of thieves.
Later, during a robbery of the Band of the Hawk, he was captured by Gevers. Admiring Gevers' literary and martial skills, he joined his ranks and became
the commander of a thousand men in the Band of the Hawk. Because he was defeated by Gevers during a robbery and killed his brother, he deeply hated him.
He has always been an enemy of Gevers. During the eclipse, he went insane and was seduced by the female apostle, dying during the eclipse.

This guy is a complete weakling. It seems Gevers doesn't think much of me. As soon as he entered, Gorgas yelled
, "You bastard who was robbed by a petty thief and left with only your underwear, let me, Gorgas, test what you've got."
Saying that, he drew his longsword and charged at me, only to be tripped by my foot. "Damn it! You dare to ambush me? I'll teach
you a lesson!" Gorgas charged at me like a mad dog, but I dodged him one by one. After several entanglements, I
grabbed him threw him away.

Gorgas tumbled and howled in the air before being caught by a pair of large hands. A tall, burly man with squinty eyes
caught Gorkas and set him aside before walking towards me. "Bibin, teach this guy a lesson."

Bibin, the strongman of the Band of the Hawk, was tall and burly. He once carried Guts to a banquet.
From then on , Bibin became Guts's good friend, loyal and honest. He used to be a coal miner. Later,
he died in the Eclipse while saving Casca.

It seemed we were getting serious. The first move was a contest of strength, with the two of us grabbing each other and wrestling.
In the strongman Bibin was slowly pushed back by me, who possessed the strength of the Kratos. Bibin looked incredulous and tried to change his move
to counterattack, but I lifted him up first.

"Alright, that's enough," Gevers called out, and I had no choice but to stop. "Welcome to the Band of the Hawk." And
so I passed the test. After the experiment, I walked up to Casca and whispered, "I fight for you, Casca."

That's how I joined the Band of the Hawk. During my time with the Band of the Hawk, I frequently tried to win Casca's favor, but
to no avail. After all, not just anyone can ride a red horse. Casca was still focused on Guts
, and I needed an opportunity to keep my place with her. That opportunity wasn't far off. During a
battle to defend a castle, the young Guts appeared. The story unfolded as in the original work: Guts lost a sword fight to Guts and
joined the Band of the Hawk. After Guts joined, I simply told him, "Casca is my woman," and
left, leaving Guts looking at me like I was an idiot.

In the days that followed, Guts's increasing concern for Guts made Casca feel that Guts's trust in her
had been taken away. My persistent pleading worked, and Casca's heart gradually drew closer to me.

"

Captain, Captain Guts, you were amazing! You were so impressive, holding off the enemy single-handedly! You're truly the hero of this victory
!" Guts, who had single-handedly beheaded the leader of the Black Sheep Iron Lance Heavy
Cavalry , was surrounded by praise. I stood to the side with my twin swords slung over my shoulder (the standard equipment for a war god), knowing that Guts was about to be scolded by Casca. Sure enough, Casca said
, "I have something to say to you. Can you come here for a moment, Captain Guts?" Ever since Guts joined three years ago,
they had been at odds. During that long period, I had learned how to control my Kratos power. In
those three years, I had also made great contributions to the Band of the Hawk, always fighting alongside Casca. "You
're satisfied as long as you fight the enemy, without considering that your comrade is just a mad dog!" Casca
shouted, clearly enraged. I quickly ran to Casca's side and grabbed Guts
's outstretched hand. "What do you think you're doing to my woman! Guts!" "Siegfried, let go of my hand!" Just as Guts was about to
draw his sword, Gevers appeared and defused the impending fight. I then took Casca's arm and left
to attend the King's coronation ceremony with the Band of the Hawk. "Brave, respectful, courteous, and loyal," King Midland was
bestowing the title of Knight upon Gevers. Casca and I stood aside with the Band of the Hawk. Casca hadn't
objected to me saying she was my woman, so it seemed my chance wasn't far off. At the same time, I had my doubts.
After Gevers was crowned a knight, the storyline should be that he'd soon encounter the immortal Zoldyck.

Can I defeat him…?

On a hillside, Gevers rode his white horse, fiddling with the Overlord's Egg on his chest. A messenger arrived with a report:
“Send word! The enemy castle seems to be under control.” “What about the enemy general?” “Well… we haven’t captured him yet
… but Captain Guts is leading a stormtroopers to surround the main camp. There’s a highly skilled enemy soldier on their side, and
we can’t break through because of him.”

“One person…” Casca said in a low voice. Golcas chimed in, “Just one person? What a cowardly bastard
.”

“It’s Zold. Rumor has it that the enemy has the immortal Zold.” I said. “The immortal Zold?!” Everyone
gasped, then began discussing the various legends and terrors surrounding Zold. I, however, gazed at the enemy castle in the distance.

The immortal Zold, the first Apostle to appear in Blade of the Wind, one of the most powerful Apostles. Can I
defeat him? I wasn’t sure; after all, he was the first formidable enemy I’d encountered. However, it doesn't matter. As long as Zod sees
Gevers' red Behemoth, he will leave. After everyone finished discussing, Gevers ordered the entire army to attack and
march on the castle. When we rushed into the enemy's main camp, we saw a black-haired bull-headed beast grabbing Guts and about to tear him apart
. His back was wide open, a perfect opportunity. I drew my twin swords and leaped, plunging them into Zod's back. Immediately, a strange force
flowed through the twin swords into my body (gaining Nightwings). Then, I was thrown away by Zod. At this moment, Gevers
' crossbow support arrived and fired a barrage of arrows at Zod. Zod, who had originally intended to turn his attention to me,
was completely enraged by this barrage of arrows. "Unforgivable! Unforgivable! Whoever has defiled this battle, no matter who it is!"
"...Unforgivable." This was followed by the berserk Zod's frenzied slaughter of the archers, while I
quickly shielded Casca, and Gevers went to rescue the heavily wounded Guts, a scene Casca watched in horror.

Guts and Gevers were forced back by the immortal Zod. "Siegfried, hurry and save Gevers!"
Casca cried anxiously. Though I was displeased, I had to obey her. I gripped my twin swords and charged again.
Just then, Zod was charging towards the two cornered men. I quickly grabbed my swords again, leaping up and plunging them into Zod's back. Zod
's fatal attack missed, and with a deafening roar, the two trapped men simultaneously attacked, severing Zod's left arm.
"Run away in one breath!" Gevers was about to flee when Zod turned and swept his tail across him, the force of which even
threw me away.

"What a day! To run into three people who can defeat me like this!" With that, Zod gripped his left arm and slapped
Guts, who was struggling to his feet, flying. "Then those three... will all lose...
starting with this man." The black-haired behemoth walked to the unconscious Guts, and then, amidst gasps and Zod's astonishment
, the prop that would reverse the story appeared before his eyes. "The Overlord's Egg?! The crimson Behelit
... it's the Hand of God... hehehe... hahahahaha, is that it? So it's this kind of trick?...
hahahahaha " Zod struck the classic pose of Raoh, the champion of Fist of the North Star, and punched the ceiling above him.
After giving Guts his death prophecy, Zod turned to me and said fiercely, "You cowardly rat who only knows how to sneak attacks, I'll
definitely kill you next time I see you!" Then he flapped his wings and flew away .

Strong, truly amazing! "So strong! The Apostle has divine power, but I didn't gain any advantage. How can I
face the five Blessed Kings on the day of sacrifice? Can I escape with Casca?" Besides obtaining the giant blade Zod forgot to
take was discovering that I could strip the Apostle of some of their abilities for my own use.
The power I gained from the immortal Zod was those demon wings; from now on, I can fly.

In the Midland capital—Windham City—in the sanatorium, I pretended to be seriously injured and on sick leave. "Damn it, that woman
Casca! I was injured trying to save her beloved Gevers, and she didn't even come to see me. She's only
focused on that pretty boy. All my injuries were for nothing!" I grumbled, but to hide my strength—after all,
the two main characters were seriously injured—if I were alive and kicking, wouldn't that arouse suspicion? Note that Princess Sharluth of
Midland will appear here. As my second target for seduction, there's no reason for me to let
that pretty boy get away with it (although I haven't gotten Casca yet).

On the terrace, I run into Guts and Gevers talking. The King of Midland, along with General Yus, the commander of the White Dragon Knights,
arrives shortly after. Then it's time for the little princess to appear. "Greetings, Your Majesty x2," Guts and Gevers both
bow. Guts, who didn't kneel, is reprimanded by the White Dragon Knights commander. Then there's a conversation, but I don't
pay attention . I've been stealing glances at Princess Sharluth hiding behind the stone wall.
She's at the age where love is just beginning to blossom, very cute! Her hairstyle is like a Star Wars princess's updo, not bad at all. While I'm drooling and lost in thought,
the princess is about to be called away by the king. In her turn, she trips on the stone steps, and I, with my agile...
I rushed to Sharluth's side and caught the princess before Gevers could act. Suddenly, I had her soft, warm body in my arms, leaving
Gevers stunned behind me, making a supportive gesture. Then, I abruptly turned around while still holding the princess,
and Yus 's slap landed squarely on Gevers's face where I had just been. "You audacious scoundrel! How dare you touch
Her Highness the Princess!" Yus roared, though he had hit the wrong person. Just as Guts was about to retaliate,
Gevers stopped him, a smile playing on his lips as he said, "General Yus, it is my fault for failing to properly train my subordinates
. I was impolite." At that moment, I released Princess Sharluth from my embrace. "I've impregnated the princess. (I'll make sure
you have my child sooner or later.)" Sharluth blushed and didn't answer me before hurriedly leaving, leaving
Gevers staring intently at the princess's departing figure.

The King had dispatched the Band of the Hawk to provide protection for the autumn hunt. Seeing Western aristocratic entertainment for the first time was
somewhat novel to me; it basically involved blocking the prey's path. With Casca nearby, it wasn't too
boring. In the distance, Gevers, undeterred, continued to try and ingratiate himself with Princess Sharluth. Casca wasn't yet
his, so he couldn't be too brazen in approaching his second target. Watching the two of them playing leaf flutes, I couldn't help but chuckle.
Because I didn't even need to lift a finger; someone would soon disrupt things. Immediately, a prey darted out of the bushes, startling the princess's horse, which gradually
ran away. Gevers followed closely behind, and Casca and I naturally
followed
. When we arrived, Gevers lay to the side with an arrow in his chest. Gus shook Princess Sharluth vigorously, asking where the arrow had come from. Casca, holding Gevers, had tears welling in her eyes, which made me extremely jealous. I angrily pulled
the arrow from the pretty boy's chest. "What are you doing, Sigfly!" "The wound isn't bleeding; it must be blocked by something,"
I said. (If it's alright, get off my girl quickly.) The Overlord's Egg saved Gevers' life. He sat
up and pointed out that the arrowhead was poisoned, warning me to be careful. At this moment, the other guards rushed over to praise Gevers' good luck.
Casca's concern for Gevers showed a girlish side for the first time. The others looked at it strangely, but I was practically
spitting fire with envy.

In the dead of night, I soared through the dark sky on my Night Wings. Tonight was the night for Guts to kill General Yus,
while I was there to amass wealth. After Guts completed his mission and fought with the guards, I flew away with a bag full of gold coins
and jewels . After hiding the treasure, I flew into the palace and pretended to attend a banquet. I saw
Gevers tricking Princess Sharluth by the Mermaid Fountain, while Casca and Guts played with the two of them in the distance. Just as I was about to go to
Casca to comfort her, a maid ran in panic to report the news of Count Yus's death and Gevers's sinister
and cunning face.

Inside the palace hall, Casca and I searched everywhere for Gevers. We finally found him in the main hall; this
scoundrel had clearly risen to power. Gevers was fiddling with a knight figurine
, the two of them quietly conversing and pouring their hearts out. Knowing full well that Gevers had used Princess Sharluth to seize power, I
found this scene utterly disgusting. But thankfully, I could watch this farce unfold with Casca by my side. "
You knight over there," Princess Sharluth called to me, "Please protect Lord Gevers." I could only bow my head and
agree. Casca, on the other hand, seemed particularly sincere. Following Casca, I glanced back at Sharluth...
Princess Erlut, and her cold and noble stepmother who slowly walked towards us…

This time, the Band of the Hawk's opponent is the Blue Whale Knights. In the original work, there was a clash of
emotions , but now that I'm here, I won't let that happen. All I need to do is wait for
the opportunity to be a hero and save the damsel in distress. In the midst of the melee, when Casca was provoked by the enemy and ventured deep into enemy lines, about to die under the trident, I
arrived just in time before Guts, and my giant blade blocked the fatal blow. Then, I forcefully slapped
the enemy , saying, "Anyone who dares to hurt Casca will be torn to pieces."

"Nonsense! You blocked my attack just now, but you won't get away with it this time. Our
Louis family's 140-year-old secret of spear fighting can shatter marble. Can you hold out?
Die! Rock Slash Whirlwind!" I cleaved the enemy general's helmet in two as I swung
my trident. "I'll take off his helmet!" I added. "Next time, don't shout out the name of your move." "Ah, how could this be?" The enemy general
groaned as he fell to the ground. "So powerful, no wonder you're a two-and-a-half-six Sigfy."

I turned to look at Casca's spire, her cheeks flushed and sweating profusely. She was about to fall when I
spurred caught her. My heart was with her, but I forgot about the danger behind me. The Blue Whale enemy general, who was groaning on the ground,
fired an arrow at me with his crossbow. I grabbed Casca's arm but was also shot in the abdomen by an arrow, and we both fell into
the river deep below the cliff. Immediately afterward, Guts shouted from behind, "Casca, Sigfly!"

The river was even more turbulent due to the torrential rain. Carrying my greatsword, I struggled to climb to the riverbank with Casca in my arms. "
Luckily, I wasn't wearing heavy armor to save Casca before Guts, otherwise I would have sunk to the bottom long ago." I saw
Casca on my chest and heard a faint heartbeat. I quickly began to perform CPR on her. Our lips met, and I felt
a softness that made me unable to resist sticking my tongue into Casca's mouth and licking her soft tongue. "Damn,
this isn't the time for that, save her first." After several breaths, Casca coughed up
water and began to breathe normally. I relaxed and pulled the arrow out of her abdomen. "Damn it,
I'll definitely . The rain is getting heavier and the mountain road is slippery. It looks like we won't be able to get back anytime soon. Casca has
a high fever. We need to find shelter from the rain quickly." Luckily, there was a cave nearby, so I carried Casca inside.
I took off my wet, slippery clothes and gave the wound a quick bandage. Seeing Casca's body trembling, I
hurriedly removed her wet clothes to reduce the heat she was losing. This wouldn't do; I couldn't
light a fire to warm her up, or she would freeze to death. The only thing I could do was hold Casca tightly, using my body heat
to warm her cold, trembling body, but the effect was slow. "So soft, so bouncy," I thought, grabbing
Casca's shapely buttocks and kneading them in my hands. My penis also became restless, slowly rubbing against Casca's
cleft . Gradually, I started hallucinating. Legend has it that when a person is about to die, their penis will
sag, trying to leave behind its offspring. Am I almost there too? Gradually, my penis
grew thicker and larger. I kneaded Casca's full breasts in my hands, kissed her plump lips, and rubbed my penis against
her entrance, moving up and down. When I heard a wet sound, I knew it was time to enter. I thrust forward suddenly, and
Casca let out a soft moan as my penis entered a third of the way. Then I grabbed Casca's buttocks, sucking on
her nipple and thrusting forcefully. Her soft, sensual moans spurred me on. When my penis was two-thirds of the way in
, it had reached its limit, but I wasn't satisfied. I tried to enter Casca's entire body
. "Ah~" "...Ah...Casca...your flesh is so tight, Casca, you're squeezing me so tight, ah
...Casca, from now on I want your cunt to take my shape, and all your future orgasms will be for me.
" Accompanied by these murmured words, Casca's body gradually warmed up and stopped trembling. Then, Casca's body
trembled violently, emitting sounds like crying, tightly gripping my penis, giving me immense pleasure. But I didn't
stop; instead, I thrust even more frantically, my penis like a pile driver, driving
deep . Suddenly, it felt like I had pierced through something; I felt my penis stuck between Casca's skin and flesh. A stream of heat
poured onto my glans, and I, unable to hold back, released bursts of life essence, filling Casca
's womb. Casca and I held each other tightly. After a moment of silence, I began to thrust my increasingly hard
penis again. Casca's moans were gradually drowned out by the sound of the rain...
Chapter Three:

After Casca's body was filled with three spurts of thick semen, I held Casca tightly, and the two of us
fell asleep with our bodies tightly intertwined. It wasn't until the sunlight shone into the cave that I gradually woke up. The morning
erection made the beauty in my arms let out a soft moan, and Casca slowly opened her hazy eyes. "Good morning, Casca,"
I said, slightly embarrassed. Casca wasn't fully awake yet, looking at me blankly. "This is
a cave by the river. We were lucky; we fell into the river and didn't die." "...River?" "What's wrong
? Don't you remember anything? After you fought with that whale can, you slipped and fell off the cliff. You almost
drowned; I saved you," I said. Casca was about to get up. "Casca, lie down; your fever hasn't
completely subsided." But Casca insisted on getting up. Helpless, I picked her up and held her in my arms. Casca
felt a slight throbbing pain in her lower body. Looking down, she saw that we were in a very intimate position, tightly connected, and she did
n't react for a moment. "It was unavoidable because you were soaking wet and starting to freeze. In desperation, I had to use
the method of intercourse and breath-transferring that my hometown's Dongjun taught me to save you." After hearing my words, Casca didn't respond for a long time,
just staring at me blankly. "Casca, what's wrong with your eyes?" (Did I get away with it?) Immediately afterward
, I received a heavy punch to the face, causing me to stumble and separate. Casca let out a soft groan, and the
instant we parted, a stream of reddish-white fluid gushed from her vulva, flowing onto the ground. (The strength of this female warrior
is no joke.) "Ouch! What are you doing? Is this how you treat your savior?" I
said, covering my face. Casca, without stopping, grabbed a piece of armor lying nearby and threw it at me. I staggered out of the cave and leaned against
a large tree. "Casca, don't go too far!" As I turned, a short blade flew towards me. I ducked,
and the blade pierced my head. (That was close!) Casca gasped, looking at me. "That's enough!"
"You crazy woman! I risked my life to pull you out of the river, and you throw a knife at me! What kind of
ungrateful woman are you? If you weren't a woman, I would have beaten you!" Casca
stood there stunned when I called her three times, the provocative words of that canned blue whale echoing in her mind:

"Women dressed like knights? Unbearable! What use are women, weaker than men, in a place where they kill each other ! Your position as commander of a thousand men was probably obtained
by sneaking into that man named Gevers's bedroom at night !"
“

…I…” Casca’s body began to tremble. “…I…I didn’t like being born
a girl …” The trembling Casca was completely oblivious to the red and white love fluid still flowing from her honey hole gradually drying on her thighs,
and she silently cried.

“You’re crying again, Casca, it’s my fault…” Before I could finish speaking, Casca’s eyes
sharpened and
she threw another heavy punch at me, which I caught. Then it was a naked hand-to-hand fight between Casca and me. “Bastard, you really are a crazy woman.” “Let go!” In the end, the stronger person won the fight. I grabbed
Casca and the friction of our bodies made my penis engorged again. “Stop it obediently, or I’ll fuck
you again.” “Let go…let go…” Casca’s voice gradually weakened. I hurriedly let go, and Casca
fainted on the ground, panting heavily again. “You’ve gone too far.” I carried Casca back to the tree hollow and threw her my
dried clothes to wear.

"Waaah..." "Still crying..." "So noisy!! Turn over there!!" Casca
roared.

"So pathetic... How did it turn out like this... I was going to save my first time for Gevers..."

Casca put on my clothes and cried silently beside me.

"Speaking of which, why did you join the Band of the Hawk? Fighting and making money shouldn't require women, right?" "
To break the awkward silence, I deliberately tried to get Casca to talk. Casca was silent for a moment before saying, 'Gervais
... it's Gervais... my hometown is a poor rural village in the mountains...' Casca slowly recounted
her past, how she was almost raped by a nobleman and how Gervais saved her, leading her to join the Band of the Hawk...

'From that day on, everything changed. My thoughts and way of life
changed from a life of constant endurance and waiting to a life of victory, from a family sitting around the fireplace eating
simple meals to a battlefield where life and death hang by a thread, a battlefield of blood and glory... I wanted to be by his side, I wanted
to be his sword, and all of that was destroyed because of you, unforgivable.' Casca suddenly grabbed me, '
Why , why you, why...' she cried, sobbing against me.

'That wasn't love at all.'" "I said, 'What?' Casca stared at me in astonishment. 'That's not love
at all . Your adoration for Gevers is worship that transcends love, gratitude for saving his life, not
the emotion of love.' 'Nonsense! You don't know anything about me!' Just as Casca was
arguing I heard footsteps and pulled Casca into my arms. 'What are you doing!' 'Shh!'" "At this moment,
three Blue Whale soldiers were discussing finding the riverbank to capture Casca and me. After the three Blue Whale soldiers left, I
handed Casca some fever reducers, preparing to set off to find the main force after sunset.

After sunset, Casca and I put on our gear and headed back towards the base camp under the cover of night. On the way
, Casca, due to her period and a cold, kept stopping and starting. Halfway there, a cold arrow suddenly shot towards Casca, which I
managed to push away in time. Immediately afterwards, a group of armored soldiers surrounded Casca and me. 'Where
did all these people come from?' As I wondered, a burly guy with his head wrapped like a mummy
stepped out from the crowd. 'Still alive? I'm glad, kid!' It was that whale canned food guy." "You've made me suffer so much, just
surrender obediently. If you resist, I'll cut off your hands—anything alive will do. Women will be forced into sexual slavery."

"It's better not to do that. She's a monster; she'll eat you all up." My teasing
remark earned me an elbow to the head from Casca. "You ungrateful wretch, attack!" With a command from Blue Whale Canned Food, a
large wave of soldiers in bizarre armor charged towards me. "Casca, I'll take care of you." With that, I wielded
my Zoldyck Greatsword and plunged into the fray, hacking and slashing through a large group of enemy soldiers. Casca,
after dealing with a few minor enemies, said, "I don't need your care."

"Don't back down, two or more of you attack at once." The Blue Whale Canned Food soldiers were sliced apart by my Greatsword like vegetables
. "Ugh, all useless bastards, Senxun. Senxun." "Oh, big brother," a tall man
wearing a heavy helmet and anglerfish helmet armor said. "He is Sen Xun, the vice-commander of the Blue Whale Super Heavy Armored Rush and Annihilation Knights.
He is my younger brother and the second strongest fighter in the Knights, second only to me. Sen Xun's armor is
three times ; even if a rock were to fall on him, it wouldn't dent. And the iron ball he holds is enough to shatter a buffalo's
skull with a single blow; if it were to fall on a human, it would only leave chunks of flesh! Go! Show him
the power of the Louis family!"

The giant spun his chain hammer at high speed, shouting and clearing the way for the soldiers on the road. His imposing aura
was overwhelming . In contrast, I shielded Casca behind me, gripping my giant weapon and ready for battle. I knew that with "soft" weapons like chain hammers
, victory could be achieved as long as the tip of the weapon was controlled. As I pondered, the chain hammer was already in front of me. I cleaved it with my sword, knocking the chain ball back
and killing the soldiers. "It was blocked! Unbelievable!" Then came an even more frenzied barrage of blows, while I swung
my giant blade, each strike hitting the chain ball to form an impenetrable protective net
. "How is this possible? It hit all of Sen Xun's iron balls without any attempt to dodge!" "Right...right, because the speed was too fast, there was no time to dodge,"
said Blue Whale Can. But Casca behind me disagreed. "No, with Sigfy's skills, he
could have easily dodged these attacks and slashed them directly. There was no need to deliberately face them head-on." "It damaged the weapon."
Looking at the tall figure hacking away with all his might, "...Is it because of...me?" "Haha,
the arrow wound you sustained while saving that woman doesn't seem to have healed yet." Hearing this, Casca saw
blood . "I'll create an opportunity for you to rush out of the forest in one go." "But...but...if that's the case..."
Casca was about to say something when Senxun's flail came flying at me. I used all my strength to shatter the flying iron ball, then
leaped up and beheaded Senxun with a single stroke. "The opportunity has come! Run!" "But...I really can't..."
"Here!" Casca shouted. "Which woman?" A volley of crossbow bolts flew towards
Casca blocking the fatal arrows. "Why..." Casca gripped my arm tightly
. "I told you, I would fight for you, Casca." "In the fierce fighting, I led Casca, fighting our way back to the camp. Finally,
reinforcements Judau and Guts led a group of soldiers to our aid. The details of returning to camp to recover are unnecessary.
While I was recuperating at the camp (intentionally), the Band of the Hawk captured Dordu
Castle . Upon my return, Casca showed little concern for me, and the eclipse was approaching.

In a dimly lit part of the palace, a group of people gathered. The stepmother of Queen Sharluth of Midland was
the mastermind behind this gathering. Queen Sharluth of Midland had distanced herself from the king because of his obsession with the former queen, leading to her being
involved in an affair with Count Yus of the White Dragon Knights. This meeting was a secret plot to avenge the Band of the Hawk. Because of the victory,
the Band of the Hawk attended a court banquet. I, dressed in a Western-style dress, and Casca, in a beautiful low-cut dress, were at the banquet. '
Siegfried , take your hand off my butt!'" "However, after changing into women's clothing, she appeared even more adorable and charming
, but deep down she was still a fierce woman. 'Casca, you're already my woman, can't I touch you?' The response was
an elbow strike. At the banquet, the Hawk Band was officially appointed as the White Phoenix Knights, and everyone cheered. At the banquet, the daughters of
the dukes surrounded Gevers, chattering incessantly with questions. Looking at these women dressed in low-cut and revealing clothes, I
already had an erection. What amazed me the most was when Sharlut's stepmother, the Queen of Mitlan, poisoned Gevers' wine as the king
raised his glass in a toast. The banquet ended there

. Late at night, a remote castle was burning fiercely, and a desperate woman screamed in the flames, '
Gevers ! Gevers! I will not forgive you!'" "This woman is Princess Mitland, betrayed by Minister Hoss and falling into
Gevers's trap. 'Save me, who can save me…' Princess Mitland wailed. Just
as she was in despair, a dark figure rushed in, picked up Princess Mitland, and rushed out of the fire. Black wings spread, and she flew into the distance through the dark
night sky . When Princess Mitland gradually awoke, she found herself in a dark, secret room on a bed.
'I didn't die, who saved me?' The princess slowly stood up. A few streaks of soot on her pale face made her look somewhat disheveled.
Her hair was disheveled, and her long red hair hung over her shoulders. 'You're awake.' Princess Mitland looked towards the sound.
A ray of moonlight shone from the window, and the other side of the light was the direction from which the voice came. 'Was it you who saved me, Your Excellency?'
'Do you hate Gevers?' 'Gevers? I wish I could eat his flesh and drink his blood. Since Your Excellency saved me, you must
have a similar enemy?'

'I can help you fulfill your wish, but there will be a price. '" "The price? I am
the Queen of the Kingdom of Midland. You saved me, and I will give you as much gold and silver as you want after I return to the palace." Queen Midland hurriedly replied.
"You are no longer the same as before. You poisoned a high-ranking official. Even if you are allowed to return, you will be banished to the cold palace." "What?!
How could this be? Then what do you want?" Queen Midland asked in confusion. "You." The voice replied.
"Me?" "You audacious madman..." Princess Mitland's voice trailed off. She knew she had nothing left
. This mysterious figure, who had rescued her unharmed from the fire, must have the power to grant
her wish. Her only hope lay with this mysterious figure before her. After a moment's thought, Princess Mitland removed
her magnificent robes, revealing her snow-white skin. Her long, wavy red hair and neatly trimmed red
pubic hair shimmered in the moonlight. Her full breasts stood tall and firm, her dark nipples hardening
in the cold. A picture of beauty under the moonlight unfolded before her. Princess Mitland, naked, covered her chest with her hands and
stepped forward, saying, "Since you do not abandon my broken body, then I will use this body to make a vow with you, hoping
you will grant my wish." "

As you wish." The figure in the shadows stepped forward, emerging from the darkness. Moonlight illuminated a tall, imposing, naked figure
that came into Princess Midland's view. The hard, erect penis pointed directly at her, the masculine scent making
her dizzy. "Ah! You are... Sigfy, the Knight of the Band of the Hawk. How could it be you?" As Princess
Midland was still in shock, I stepped forward, grabbed her long red hair, and pulled her down
to my crotch. My thick, long penis rested against her beautiful, fair face, measuring
the length of her face with the length of my penis. The unique masculine scent filled Princess Midland's brain, making her dizzy. "
Say ." My voice startled Princess Midland from her daze. Looking at
my penis, as thick as a baby's arm, Princess Midland nervously said, "I am Elizabeth." " Catherine, as Princess Mitland,
swears an oath to dedicate herself to Lord Sigfy, to serve him as my master, and to give all that she has to
him as my refuge." With that, Princess Mitland closed her eyes and kissed my glans, leaving a clear
kiss mark. I held Princess Mitland's head with both hands and thrust my penis into Elizabeth's mouth, giving her a deep throat. Princess
Mitland whimpered in alarm, pushing against my thighs to try and break free. Afraid of suffocating the beautiful princess,
I withdrew my penis, giving her a chance to breathe. After a while, Elizabeth began to actively
swallow and release my penis, her movements becoming increasingly skilled, without any teeth involved. It seems Elizabeth... Bai and her lover
had done this many times before. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but feel angry and quickly thrust into Princess Elizabeth's mouth.
Elizabeth cooperated by rubbing the outside of her mouth with both hands to prevent my entire penis from going in. My
body trembled and I ejaculated thick semen into Princess Elizabeth's mouth. Princess Elizabeth couldn't swallow it all, and
a lot of white semen sprayed from her nose. Then Elizabeth collapsed to the ground and started coughing. A puddle of water had already flowed from
Elizabeth 's lower body. "Lord Sigfy?" Just as Elizabeth looked
at me, I picked her up and threw her onto the bed. Then I lifted Elizabeth's beautiful legs, adjusted
my body , and used my penis to push open Elizabeth's labia and insert it into her honey hole. "Ah~...so full..." A seductive
moan rang out, and I began to thrust wildly into Princess Elizabeth's body. "Ah~ Lord Sigfy~ ~
so good~so good...my flower...my flower is almost being torn apart...uh~~~~This is the first time I've done this. " "
Empress Mitland cried out incoherently under my onslaught, 'Elizabeth, whose is bigger, mine or Yuss's?'

'Ah~~ Of course~~ Sigfy~~~ My lord... your... penis is bigger...~ Ah~... So good...'"
" ...It's been so long...not...to taste...this feeling~~..." Princess Elizabeth of Midland was lost in
lust , her slender waist moving violently, her full breasts swaying rhythmically in front of her chest, her wanton moans
rising and falling: "Oh...ah...oh...ah...harder...fuck me harder...ah...oh..."
...Mmm...Sigfei's...cock...cock...is so big...it
feels so good ah ah...oh...big...big cock...it's fucking me...I'm...want to be...hmm...ah...
ah...oh...fuck me...fuck me...mmm...ah...ah...oh...fuck me...fuck me... "Put it in... Oh...
Ah... Use... Harder... Faster... Ah... Oh... Hmm..."

The Mitland Princess beneath her was now disheveled, panting heavily, her raised legs swaying incessantly, her plump
buttocks heaving upwards, emitting wanton moans: "Oh... Big cock... Insert... Insert me to death..."
"My darling... Ah... Ahh... You're fucking me... So good... So good it's heavenly... Harder... Harder... Thrust
... Thrust until... Your little cunt is raw..." I thrust relentlessly, my huge cock rapidly
in and out , each thrust penetrating to the hilt, driving Elizabeth's eyes back and eliciting continuous moans. After a full
half hour of thrusting, Princess Mitland began to tremble violently, and I was on the verge of climax. "I'm... I'm going to cum...
My lord... Give it to me... Give it to me..." "Okay... I'm going to shoot inside." Accompanied by Princess Mitland's
cries , my glans forced open Elizabeth's cervix and I began to ejaculate explosively. "Ah~~~ So hot... My stomach...
So hot~~~~." "That night, I rode Queen Midland wildly, bringing Elizabeth to eight
orgasms before she finally passed out. Looking at
Elizabeth lying on the bed, limbs outstretched like a puddle of mud, streams of semen flowing from her still-open vagina, I covered her with a blanket,
tidied seeing it was almost dawn, left my secret
abode, bought with the loot from Yusna…

Several days later, the solemn state funeral of Queen Midland was held. On top of her coffin lay
the corpse I had found in the mass grave and thrown into the fire to fake her death, while the real Queen Midland was secretly kept by me,
becoming my confined possession and a tool for satisfying my lust. And this time…" The incident was attributed to either the pro-war faction of the Kingdom of Yoda or
assassins from a third country attempting to prevent the signing of a truce between the two nations, and the truth ultimately vanished into the darkness…
A month passed. During this past month, I spent almost every day
passionately succumbing to the heat on Princess Isabella's mature and sensual body. In my secret abode, whether on the bed, the table, or even when I
spread my Nightwings and took her into the sky, traces of my battles with Princess Midland were everywhere.
Princess Isabella gradually derived unprecedented pleasure from our illicit affair; we tried virtually every position and
technique . When I was away, Princess Isabella became the one who cleaned the abode… The maids, cleaning the battlefield,
were frequently ambushed by me, who appeared out of nowhere. Casca, meanwhile, was always elusive towards me, and each time she saw me
, she noticed signs of my past with other women, which displeased her.
A month later, the city of Wyndam in the Kingdom of Midland welcomed its first snowfall. The entire city was shrouded
in the gently falling white snow. In the Band of the Hawk's barracks, Guts packed his belongings, preparing to leave the Band of the Hawk, leaving behind
his battle-scarred armor and broken greatsword, ready to embark on a new journey. Casca, who was reading at night,
was admiring the snow scene outside her window when she unexpectedly discovered Guts preparing to leave. She rushed out and
bumped me on my way to Princess Isabella's place, and a passerby... Gorgas and Judau.
Casca: "Guts...you...are you leaving?"
Guts: "..."
Casca: "Wait a minute, although we often argue, we've been through life and death together.
The Band of the Hawk has finally achieved the results of all their hard work...isn't it all starting now? And yet you
..."
Guts: "Because...I've already made up my mind..."
Casca: "But..."
Guts: "It's not right for me to just...just like that...bury that guy's dream like this..."
Casca: "But..."
Guts: "If you can, things go smoothly with Gorgas...that would be good..."
Casca fell silent, seemingly deep in thought. The silence was broken by Judau's soft exclamation.
Casca: "It's Golkars, Judau, and... Sigfy."
Judau gently patted Casca's shoulder before approaching Guts. "Let's talk." With that
, Guts, Golkars, Judau, and I left the Band of the Hawk's camp, leaving Casca alone on the snow,
watching the four figures gradually disappear into the snow.
Casca: "If it were Gevers, maybe he could stop that guy." After saying that, she turned and hurriedly left.
In a dimly lit and cluttered tavern in the old town, Guts and I sat in a corner seat, the flickering
candlelight reflecting on the expressionless faces of the four around us.
"Hey! Look over there! It's the captains of the Band of the Hawk!" The patrons sitting nearby cast admiring
glances, and the flamboyant Golkars frequently greeted the patrons around him, even flirting with
the barmaids .
Judau: "Golcas, stop showing off." Then he turned to Guts, "Why
, now, suddenly..."
Guts: "It's not sudden, I've been considering it since before the deployment!"
Judau: "Is there something you're unhappy about?" Guts
: "Unhappy? What are you talking about? The Band of the Hawk is different from ordinary armies, they only know how to fight each other
. As a wandering mercenary, this is the first time I've tasted the flavor of {comrades}."
Judau: "This doesn't sound like your usual lines..."
Guts: "These past three years have been truly happy. I feel like... I'm in the midst of a festival,
how could I possibly be unhappy?"
Judau: "Then how come..." Judau was about to speak when he was interrupted by
the sound . Judau was about to speak to stop him when Goolcas preemptively shouted.
Gorkas: "Shut up! I'm Gorkas, the commander of a thousand in the Band of the Hawk!
What's wrong with picking up a woman or two at a bar?" With that, Gorkas picked up his glass and put his feet up on the table. "No matter which bar..."
It's still about restaurants! Any restaurant within Wyndam City that offers free admission simply by displaying the name of the Hawk's Commander of a Thousand!
Walking down the street, children and women swarm around us! Naturally, we're national heroes! Not only that,
we're about to become nobles, enjoying a life of luxury at court! Saying
goodbye ! If all goes well, we'll be lords of a city! This is something ordinary people could never achieve!
Something we commoners could never even dream of! But we got it! It's something we finally obtained,
after countless blood-soaked memories, countless cuts to the throat by the enemy, and one foot in the grave…
And you're saying you'd give it up, like throwing away old clothes… What an unbelievable
idiot! Have you lost your mind? "
Jedu: "Gorcas..."
Gorcas: "Hmph! You, who only know how to kill, are going to dance with noblewomen at a banquet? That's too much of a stretch!
All you can do is use a sword, not flirt with women?"
Guts: "As you said... I am... a person with no other talent than using a sword. When I
first killed, I was still a child who couldn't tell left from right. Since then,
I've been completely ignorant of anything unexpected on the battlefield. Killing is all I know to survive, and that's all I am! But it's alright
. Even one... whoever... as long as they can turn around and look at me... But wandering the battlefield
forced me to understand that when it comes to fighting for heads, that kind of thing is completely useless. It's just a child's complaint.
But even so, I still met... someone who truly made me turn around... I'm asking for it. That
person had nothing, but he seemed to possess everything. No... he had something that we thought was possible...
but, in order to reach such a high level, that person had to hone himself to the limit.
So for him, there was no space beside him for the weak to stand alongside him." ...But ironically,
the more did that, the brighter he became in my eyes... In his dreams, looking up at him... I
can't stand it anymore.
I want... to stand alongside him with something I've earned myself. Only him, I don't want to
be looked down upon by him." Guts said firmly.
Gorkas: "You want to stand alongside... Gevers? Heh... What a joke! That's
childish talk!" Gorkas shouted at Guts, "You understand! He's a special person! Different from us! To let someone like you, who can only cut people and knows nothing else, become the assault captain of the Band of the Hawk is something unworthy
of you."
"That's a status! Only Gevers can have that!"
Gus said calmly. "What status or class? I'm not interested in those things. What I want is something
different ... something that surpasses myself..."
Gorkas roared angrily, instantly drawing stares from those around him. "That's just child's talk! Didn't I say
something that surpasses myself? If it were that easy to find, Bigfoot wouldn't have to work so hard!
Even if you're lucky enough to find it, only a small percentage of people will become victors! Most people just
barely make ends meet by compromising their strength and ambition with their reality.
There are always guys who say, 'It's good to have dreams,' and I feel disgusted every time I see them! 'It's good to have dreams!'" Ah…that’s just an excuse for the weak who can’t
face reality! Unfulfilled dreams are no different from sleep talking! Worse than horse manure!”
Judau: “Golcas…”
Guts: “You…that kind of thing, don’t you…don’t you have it?”
Guts’ question startled Golkas. “Tsk! I can’t argue with him! Judau, I’m going back to sleep! I
can’t associate with such naive people anymore!” He stormed off, ignoring the bar owner’s demands for
payment before leaving me, Judau, and Guts sitting there.
Judau: “That guy, don’t let his appearance fool you, he’s actually a thief.” The leader. Although it was a small band of thieves with less than 10 members
, they dared to try and take over the Band of the Hawk, only to be taught a lesson and then join
us. Even if it was just a little bit. But that guy once had something he earned himself, right?
Me: "Too boring, I'm leaving."
Judau: "Sigufly, aren't you going to help persuade Guts?"
Me: "Everyone has their own goals and paths to follow. Guts wants to find
something he wants to surpass and defeat. I don't think there's anything wrong with Guts wanting to be on par with Gevers." Saying that, I left Judau and
Guts behind and also left the tavern.
On the lonely road, I would think about the conversation between Guts and Gorkas and ponder, thinking about how I was
a homebody who only knew how to play computer games before I transmigrated. I asked myself if I had ever had any dreams, and
what my future self would be like if it weren't for this adventure.
Me: "I'm not in the mood for anything tonight, I'll just walk around and clear my head." The confusion was only temporary. I
understood that I had to live in the present, and there were even more severe tests waiting for me in the future. The sky gradually brightened,
and unknowingly, it seemed as if some inexplicable force was leading me to the outskirts of the city.
Casca: "Siegfried! You're here too."
Looking up, I saw Casca, dressed in a fur coat, along with Golcaspibin, Kit, and the others.
"What are you all doing here?" I asked, puzzled
. Casca replied, "I found everyone and was about to try and persuade Guts not to leave."
Suddenly, I realized something and looked around at the vast, empty snowfield. (This is… the snowfield where Guts and
Gevers had their second sword duel. How could I forget something so important? What about Guts and Judau…?) Thinking this, I
turned around and saw Guts and Judau slowly approaching in the distance.
The sun was rising, and the dawn's rays shone on everyone present.
Guts: "Are you... leaving?"
Guts: "Yes."
Guts: "Are you planning to... leave the Band of the Hawk?"
Guts: "I'm sorry."
Kit: "Just saying sorry won't make anyone understand! Explain properly!
Isn't ?! What reason do you have to abandon your family!?"
Judau: "Stop, Kit! Let him leave quietly after making a decision!"
Kit: "But...but...everyone will be in a difficult position. Guts is the captain of the Stormtroopers, a
pillar of the Band of the Hawk! He's indispensable!"
Gorkas: "Hmph! We were invincible before he joined! The Band of the Hawk's strength wasn't solely due to
him!!"
Kit: "But..."
"Shut up!!" Gorkas yelled at Kit, then turned to Guts. "Hey, while we're at it,
I might as well tell you! I've disliked you for a long time. From the very beginning, to be honest, more than once I wanted to shoot you in the back with a crossbow on
the battlefield . Now I finally understand why I'm so angry. It's that
face! It's that expressionless, tightly drawn face that makes me dislike you! A face full of
sorrow and worry! Are you the only one who has walked a path of profound suffering that others don't understand?
Are you the only one who's special? Don't be so self-righteous!! I won't admit it... You're not special. You are... You won't become
someone like Guts! Now you're no longer a member of the Band of the Hawk. If we meet again on some battlefield
, keep an eye on your back!"
After hearing Gorkas's words, everyone looked at Guts. A light, cool breeze rustled the nearby pine trees
.
Guts said, "Thank you for your concern." He started walking forward. After a few steps, a cold,
thin sword blocked his path.
Gevers said, "I said then that you belong to me. I won you over with this, and your
life and death belong to me! If you want to escape my grasp, do it the same way you did back then, earn it
back .
" Kit said, "Gevers."
Guts said, "Can't you say goodbye with a smile? You seem serious..." After a heavy look, Guts
reached into his bag and drew his two-handed greatsword from his back. The rising warm sunlight shone on their cold swords, and the situation
was about to escalate.
Casca stepped forward quickly, "Wait...wait! Are you serious?! Are you planning
to kill ?! Gevers, if you want to stop him, just say it..." Before Casca could finish speaking
, Gevers coldly twirled his sword.
I stepped forward and grabbed Casca's hand. "Get out of the way, Casca. Don't get in their way."
Casca: "What are you talking about?! Sigfy? If they really fight, the two of them will only..."
Before Casca could finish, I tightened my grip on her hand and stepped back to the others.
Judau: "In that case, we'll just have to let them fight." Gorcas gloated from the side,
"Hehe, this is going to be interesting."
Casca: "How can you do this? They're killing each other! If we don't stop them..."
Me: "Mercenaries have their own way of dealing with things. You don't understand, do you? Watch carefully..."
Casca: "But..."
The sun rose, and the sunlight gradually became stronger. The reflection on the white snow made everyone a little dizzy, but the two who were staring at each other did not relax at all. Their eyes were fixed on each other, as if they had already begun to fight
in the depths of their consciousness .
Suddenly, the snow piled high on the pine trees couldn't withstand the sunlight and fell to the
ground The two people staring at each other reacted simultaneously.
Boom… The sudden force stirred up a thousand waves on the snow, followed by the sharp crack of metal breaking. As everyone's vision
gradually cleared, they saw Gevers kneeling on the ground, his rapier broken in two
and lying beside him, while Guts' greatsword rested steadily on Gevers' shoulder. Accompanied by Casca's call,
Guts turned his greatsword back, softly said "Goodbye," and left a series of deep footprints in the white snow as he walked
into the distance , leaving Gevers kneeling silently on the snow…
The gears of the story were already turning in my ears…
As night fell, most of the daytime snow melted in the sunlight, and then a heavy rain began to fall, washing over
Cloud City.
Deep within the palace, in Princess Sharluth's chambers, accompanied by rumbling thunder, the beautiful little princess, dressed in her nightgown, leaned
against the window.
Princess Sharluth: "The snow is melting..."
Maid: "Princess, please be careful not to catch a cold and go to bed early."
Princess Sharluth: "Yes, yes, you can all go to rest now."
After the maids left, as Princess Sharluth was preparing to go to bed, suddenly there was a knocking sound on the window.
Princess Sharluth exclaimed in surprise and found that it was Gevers outside the window. Her exclamation had attracted the attention of the night watch
maids .
Maid: "What happened?"
Princess Sharluth: "N-nothing! Let's go! Let's go!" After the maids left,
Princess Sharluth hurriedly opened the window and saw Gevers, soaked and disheveled from the heavy rain.
Sharluth: "Lord Gevers!? It's so late, and it's raining, what are you doing..."
Gevers: "Greetings, Princess Sharluth." Sharluth
: "My lord, sneaking into the palace alone so late at night, if people find out, it will cause a great
commotion." "If someone finds out..."
Gevers: "So, if it's alright, may I enter your room, Princess? If
someone sees you now, it will damage your reputation."
Sharlute: "Yes, please come in."
Gevers: "Excuse me." He then jumped into the princess's bedroom. "I'm sorry, I've made your
bedroom so wet. Please forgive my rudeness in visiting you at this time..." Before he could finish speaking,
Princess Sharlute threw herself into Gevers' arms and cried.
"Ever since Lord Gevers embarked on his expedition, I have been filled with unease, my heart torn with worry every
moment , wondering if news of your passing had arrived from the battlefield. I prayed a thousand times, ten thousand times, for your safe return. It seems
the gods have finally granted my wish. Some terrible and sorrowful things have happened during this time, and I have been all alone.
Why... why didn't you come to see me sooner..."
Just as Sharluth was weeping and recounting her story, a gust of wind extinguished the fireplace flames, plunging the room into darkness.
After a flash of lightning, Princess Sharluth felt Gevers leave her body, followed by a pair of strong
arms pulling her into an embrace. A pair of warm lips pressed fiercely against her cherry lips,
silencing her sobs.
"Ugh... ugh... (Lord Gevers?!)"
At the feet of the two who had been deeply kissing, Gevers, soaking wet, lay face down, unconscious. And at this moment...
The one deeply kissing Princess Sharluth was none other than myself, who had been lurking in the princess's chambers all along.
The sword fight that morning reminded me of how Gevers, despairing after his defeat to Guts, would enter the princess's chambers at night and force himself
on her. After watching the sword fight, I returned to my secret abode and asked my maid, Princess Isabella
, where Princess Sharluth's chambers were. Although Princess Isabella had doubts, she told me without hesitation. That
night, I flew into the harem, secretly sneaked into the princess's chambers, and waited for Gevers to arrive. After extinguishing the fireplace flames, I
swiftly attacked, knocking Gevers unconscious with a single punch.
Under the superior kissing skills honed through my illicit affair with the maid Isabella, Princess
Sharluth gradually gave up her resistance in a passionate tongue kiss with me. Her hands gently clenched, and after our lips parted, a crystalline silver thread
connected Princess Sharluth breathed softly, and my hand grasped
her firm breasts, causing them to tremble slightly.
I held Princess Sharlute as we fell onto the bed. Princess Sharlute trembled slightly. I kissed her snowy
neck passionately, one hand kneading her erect nipples, the other slipping under her nightgown to tease her vulva,
slowly arousing her desire.
Princess Sharlute, stripped bare, was pinned beneath me. Sucking on her nipples elicited
moans from her. I parted her legs and probed her vulva, stirring it. Then, I lifted her
pink buttocks and looked down at her lower body. Her tender labia were revealed. I extended my tongue, teasing
the labia before licking the nectar secreted from her vulva. This caused Sharlute
to gasp and moan softly.
Princess Sharlut: "Ah...ah...ah...Lord Gevers..."
Hearing this, my eyes hardened, I straightened up and pressed my penis against Princess Sharlut's overflowing honey hole, and
with a forceful thrust, the entire penis plunged into Sharlut's tender hole.
Sharluth: "Ah...ah...it hurts...Master...your thing is so thick...so swollen...ah...
ah..."
I lay on top of Princess Sharluth, my hands supporting her pink buttocks as I thrust my
body rapidly. My thick, long penis brought out droplets of fluid from Sharluth's body...
"Ah...ah..." Sharluth gripped my shoulders tightly with both hands due to the intense pleasure, her nails almost digging
into my flesh. This only stimulated me more, making me speed up my movements on Sharluth's body. Accompanied by my
increasingly rapid panting and Princess Sharluth's frantic twisting of her body, emitting melodious moans, I forcefully pushed
open Princess Sharluth's uterus. Hot semen painted Princess Sharluth's newly opened palace.
Princess Sharluth let out a wail, her hands grabbing my back and her legs tightly wrapping around my waist, preventing me from moving an inch...
Outside the keyhole, a terrified eye covered its mouth, watching the rapidly rising and falling figure on the princess's body in the dimly lit room,
before turning and fleeing in panic. Hearing the hurried footsteps, a slight smile crept across my lips. I pulled out my erect
penis pried open Sharluth's small mouth, and thrust it inside. Sensing the intrusion, Sharluth instinctively
tried to push the massive object in her mouth with her soft, fragrant tongue, which only intensified my pleasure.
I thrust in and out of Sharluth's mouth, her constantly moving tongue occasionally licking the tip of my penis, sending shivers down my spine as I
ejaculated a gush of semen into her mouth.
I withdrew my penis from Princess Sharluth's mouth, and she spat out a large amount of semen. After
she finished, a sticky bubble clung to her lips, vibrating with each breath.
I flipped Princess Sharluth over so her pink buttocks faced me, straightened my penis, and thrust into
her body once more. When the honeyed fluids in her vagina made my penis fully slippery, I withdrew it and placed the head against Sharluth
's anus. "Ah..." Princess Sharluth gasped in surprise, and then I
thrust in and out without mercy until my hot semen shot deep into her body. Then I thrust back into her tender
vagina to continue sowing the seeds of life...
At dawn, Gevers slowly opened his eyes, staggered to his feet, and... Rubbing his head, he noticed
Princess Sharluth lying on the bed covered in semen stains, with mottled marks on all three orifices. A flood of thoughts rushed through his mind,
and leaped out the window to escape. As soon as he landed, he was stopped by a large group of armored guards wielding spears. The palace guard captain
stepped out from the crowd and said, "Oh… I wondered who it was? It's the next General Bai Feng.
What brings you out of the palace at this hour? Tell me the details later. Take him away!"
With that, a group of guards pressed their spears against Gevers' neck.
Gevers: "I'm innocent!!!"
Captain: "Tell us your story in the cell." Watching
Gevers disappear into the distance, I turned to look at Princess Sharluth, still fast asleep and covered in semen, and smiled slightly. Then I
opened the window and flew out of the palace towards my secret abode.
The hurried .
The head maid said, "That might be a new maid who mistook something in the dark. Your Majesty's aggressive manner
will frighten the princess..."
King Midland roared, "Shut up!!"
He then forcefully opened the door to the princess's bedchamber. Before him lay Sharlute's body, covered in hickeys and semen stains.
Princess Sharlute slowly awoke and, seeing King Midland, weakly uttered, "Father..."
King Midland, upon seeing this, softly called out, "Sharlute..."
Returning to my secret residence, I entered and saw Princess Isabella dressed in a short-skirted maid's uniform with a maid's headband, bending down
to pick up a feather duster that had fallen to the ground. Her full, round buttocks were raised high, her white panties
barely concealed , which excited me. I pulled out my hard penis, lifted Princess Isabella's maid's short skirt
, held Isabella's round buttocks, pulled her panties down to her knees, and thrust my penis inside.
Princess Isabella, feeling the intrusion of my thick, hard penis, cried out in a wanton voice, "Ah... it's
Lord ... oh... why are you only returning now... ah..."
I kneaded Princess Isabella's large breasts and thrust rapidly, saying, "Princess Isabella, you got wet the moment I
entered you. Were you waiting for me to come back and fuck you? Oh, and I have some good news for you.
I tricked King Midland into thinking that Gevers had raped the princess. I reckon Gevers is being tortured and awaiting
execution ."
Upon hearing this, Princess Isabella's vagina suddenly contracted, tightening around my penis, her body trembling as she said, "Ah...oh
...Gevrey...has been caught...oh...oh...Yuse's revenge...is finally complete...ah oh
..."
Hearing that Princess Isabella still couldn't forget her old lover, I pulled out my slick penis from her vagina
and thrust it her anus.
Princess Isabella: "Ah...my lord...ah...you've put it in the wrong place...not there...oh
..."
Me: "Isabella, you've already sworn to be mine, why are you still hung up on your old lover!"
I said as I fiercely fucked Princess Isabella's anus.
Princess Isabella: "Ah...Lord Siegfried...I know I was wrong...please...forgive me
...ah..." I ignored Princess Isabella's pleas and attacked even more fiercely, ejaculating a large amount of semen into Princess Isabella's anus
amidst the resounding slapping sounds.
I ejaculated a large amount of semen, then withdrew it. Princess Isabella lost
her balance and sat down on the ground. A stream of white semen flowed from her stretched anus. Princess Isabella
sat the ground, panting heavily. I put my penis to Princess Isabella's lips and said, "Help me clean
up." Feeling the heat of my thick penis, Princess Isabella gave me a resentful look, then opened
her mouth and swallowed my penis. After cleaning, I looked at my shiny penis with satisfaction, helped
Princess Isabella up, and took off her panties from her knees, hooking them over her other ankle. Grabbing Princess Isabella
's plump buttocks, I lifted her up and slammed her against the wall. Holding her ample hips, my penis skillfully rubbed against
the entrance of her honey pot before slowly descending.
"Oh... Lord Sigfy..." Princess Isabella let out a satisfied moan. I hoisted
Princess 's legs onto my shoulders, and the panties on her ankles swayed back and forth as I thrust violently.
Princess Isabella: "Oh...My lord...Oh...Lord Sigfy's...cock is so big...
so thick...
Ah...My lord...it feels so good...Please...my lord...shoot your warm...ah...
semen ...into...my womb...Oh...let me...oh...give Lord Sigfy...ah...
a...strong...child...ah...oh..."
Hearing Princess Isabella's words, I became even more excited and thrust my penis in and out. "Good, give me a child, Princess
Isabella , tighten your vagina and catch my semen." I thrust
deeper and deeper into Princess Isabella's honeypot, finally pulling out completely and then inserting again. I slammed Princess Isabella against the wall, my glans penetrating
her uterus, ejaculating a large amount of semen. Princess Isabella's limbs clung tightly to me, not letting me leave even a moment
, emitting soft moans.
After the passion subsided, I pulled my penis out of Princess Isabella's honeypot. Princess Isabella slumped to
the ground, semen flowing from her vulva.
I said, "Wendam City is no longer safe. I'll take you to a safe place."
Princess Isabella sat dazedly on the ground, seemingly not hearing me, her hand stroking her stomach, feeling
the warmth within her body.
Outside the house, I watched as the fully dressed Princess Isabella slowly walked out of the room.
I pointed to my now-erect penis and said to Princess Isabella, "Sit on me."
"Oh..." Princess Isabella smiled and responded, her face flushed. She walked to me, lifted
her skirt, pulled her panties aside, and, holding my shoulders, rubbed my penis against her labia
a few times before sitting down. She then wrapped her legs tightly around my waist and hugged me tightly, lifting her head to say,
"Hmm...My lord, I'm ready."
I held Princess Isabella's buttocks firmly on my lap, then spread my Night Wings
and leaped towards the outskirts of Windam City. I slowly landed in a mansion deep within a snow-covered forest.
This was the residence of an apostle, which I had destroyed, gaining the power of illusion.
After exerting deep mental control over Princess Isabella, I informed her that I would be gone for some time and left ample food before
departing . ...
After settling Princess Isabella in, I flew back to the Kingdom of Midland. On the way out of the city, in the desolate hunting grounds,
we found the Band of the Hawk preparing to be surrounded and attacked by the Midland Royal Army. Large numbers of Band of the Hawk soldiers were riddled with arrows.
While Casca and her thousand-man commanders were fighting in disarray, unarmed, I rushed into the fray and cut down several
arrows .
Casca: "Siegfried! How did you suddenly appear?"
Me: "Casca, get out of here quickly! Gevers has been imprisoned by the King of Midland for treason."
Casca: "What! How is this possible? Gevers, he…"
"Let's get out of here first..." I led Casca and the remnants of the Band of the Hawk, gradually fighting our way out
. As dusk fell, we finally shook off the pursuit of the Midland Kingdom's army. Reaching a dense forest, the group slowed their pace and began
to relax. After helping each other set up a simple camp,
Casca asked, "Siegfried, what happened? Why was Gevers
imprisoned by the King of Midland for treason?"
I replied, "Well... I received a report from an inside source in the palace that Gevers was
caught red-handed . Afterwards, the king ordered the entire Band of the Hawk to gather at the hunting grounds on Gevers's orders. I was worried it
was a trap, so I followed them."
Casca exclaimed, "What? Gevers from the princess's palace? This..."
Golcas said, "No wonder Gevers didn't come back yesterday, hehe..."
Judau interrupted, "Golcas, stop talking..." As the group argued, Casca covered her mouth, seemingly sobbing, and ran out of the camp. I turned around and quickly followed
Casca's retreating figure. 　　Casca ran tearfully into the depths of the forest, gradually moving away from the camp. I slowly closed the distance behind her, and at a mountain stream, I caught up with Casca and hugged her tightly. 　　Me: "Casca, where are you going? It's dangerous outside." 　　Casca: "Waaah... Guts... he's been captured... even Guts left... the Band of the Hawk ... waaaah..." 　　I held Casca tightly in my arms. "Don't cry, Casca. You have to be strong. The Band of the Hawk is like a pile of loose sand right now; they need someone to lead them."

Casca nestled in my arms, sobbing softly after hearing my words. Seeing her tear-streaked face
stirred my heart, and I lowered my head to kiss her lips.
"Mmm..." Casca resisted a few times before stopping, then responding more passionately. Her
hands hooked around my neck, her tongue responding warmly to my kiss. After a passionate embrace,
our lips parted. Casca, panting heavily and her face flushed, said to me, "Huff... give me...
Sigfly... like last time in the cave... take me..."
Hearing Casca say this, I immediately felt a surge of passion. I took off Casca's clothes, revealing her wheat-colored
skin and slender figure. After a long time apart, Casca's high breasts, firm buttocks, and shapely abdomen were
once again in full view of me, arousing my animalistic desires. I pressed Casca to the ground and kissed her neck, making Casca
tremble. I lowered my head and held Casca's lips firmly, gently stroking Casca's body until she stopped trembling. The wet
kiss gradually turned into a passionate embrace. Casca and I groped each other's bodies haphazardly for a while. I parted
Casca's legs, and my glans pushed open Casca's wet labia. My thick penis plunged deep into
Casca 's honey hole until it reached the very end.
Casca: "Ah...so thick...Siegfried...ah...that's the feeling...oh...harder
...ah...harder..."
Hearing Casca's moans, I became even more aroused and began to slowly and forcefully stir
the tender flesh , holding Casca's waist and thrusting hard.
After a while, I grabbed Casca's buttocks, lifted her up, and pressed her against the tree trunk behind her, spreading
Casca 's legs and plowing her again.
Casca: "Ugh...Siegfried...harder...fuck me...ah...yes...ah...
that's it...harder...ah..." Kneading Casca's breasts, I gradually got into the mood, holding Casca's
waist and turning her around, letting Casca hold onto the tree and stick her buttocks up to continue to receive my powerful thrusts. Accompanied by the rhythmic
thrusting sounds, I rubbed Casca's breasts and clitoris all over.
Casca: "Ah... Huff... Sigfy... Harder... Ah... It's in... So deep...
Ah... Give it to me... Give it to me... Ah ah... Ah..."
With my high and low thrusts, the point where Casca and I were joined was already a muddy mess. Casca had lost
count of how many orgasms she had experienced. After I suddenly sped up my attacks, my glans once again broke through the cervix and entered the depths of
Casca 's uterus. My penis was once again stuck in Casca's vagina. I pulled back a few times but couldn't pull it
out, and then I heard Casca cry out. Immediately afterwards, I felt Casca's honey hole clamp down hard on my
penis a few times, and then I felt a warm current envelop my penis. A stream of honey flowed
out from the point where Casca and I were joined. After enjoying this warmth, I began to release the essence of my life in Casca's uterus.
As I pulled my thick, hard penis out of Casca's honeypot, Casca turned and pushed me down,
then straddled me, grabbing my penis and rubbing it against the entrance of her honeypot.
Casca: "Mmm... Sigfly... I want more... ah..." she said, slowly lowering her hips, her hands
on my abs, breathing heavily. After fully adjusting to my large penis, Casca began to move her hips
back and forth .
Casca: "Ah... so good... Sigfly... so good... oh..."
To gain more pleasure, Casca's movements gradually became wilder,
twisting . Casca's knightly figure was displayed on me, exciting me so much that my penis swelled up
even more.
Casca: "Ah...it's...it's getting bigger...good...um..."
Casca twisted violently for a while before starting to pant. I held Casca in my arms, my hands
gripping her round, protruding buttocks, and thrust my hips upwards rapidly. My thick, hard penis slid and chuckled as it plunging into Casca's
honeypot , leaving afterimages, until the hot semen filled Casca's uterus once more. The two of us
lay on the ground, our slippery bodies embracing, panting heavily. My penis tightly blocked Casca's honeypot, preventing
a single of semen from leaking out.

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